CHAPTER 6

Laying in the bed staring at the roof unable to stop the thinking of winter he tosses restlessly, stuck with her in his mind, he stands up and rinse his face as he walks to the kitchen he sees a black Mercedes convertible outside the gate as he approaches closer, he sees Alex dressed in a red tie and black shirt with a pair of torn black jeans. Tiffany approaches Alex and hugs him with a sculpted figure which was twine-thin. Her waist was tapered and she had a burnished complexion. A pair of arched eyebrows looked down on sweeping eyelashes with a red dress as she broke into a smile, her beguiling, oyster-white teeth lit up the room. It could jolt you like an electric current when that megawatt smile gave you her full attention. Filed to perfection, her Venus-red fingernails ran through her black hair. Climbing into the car and went for lunch.