Chapter 1
I watched as Emma James car slowly came to a halt in front of the coffee store close to my shop,
it has been my every morning routine watching her getting a coffee, getting coffee from this store was a necessity for her and standing here every morning taking in this gorgeous woman was a necessity for me.
Her body is Hot as fuck....
her tits big and round...
her lips looked utterly fuckable...
my lower body jerks in my shorts as I take in how hot she's dressed today.
she's always dressed so elegantly everyday.
I'm reminded that she's so out of my league.
I'm just a secret admirer and I'm sure she doesn't even know someone like me existed.
I'm David Louise, I'm a painter and the name of my shop is 'Louis painting services '
I've been admiring that woman for a few months now but I don't have the courage to approach her and shoot my shot.
from what I find out about her, she's rich...
she works in a company....
have a house and car that are more expensive than mine.
it's not that am bad of a painter.....
I'm extremely good at what I do and I make a lot of money from it.
I can meet up with a woman needs, but most women wants to be a billionaire and I'm not a billionaire, I know is bad to judge....
every woman don't have that mindset but my last relationship really broke my heart.
she's called Abigail.....
she was my abby and the both of us planned of being together till forever...at least that was what I had thought.we were together for three whole years and I had plane to propose to her when I suddenly got a call from a distance friend,who owns a bridal shop but Abby didn't know she was my friend though.
I got a call from her... she was mad at me for not telling her that I was getting married.
I was shocked... I mean I didn't tell anyone about my plans to propose.
she told me Abby and her friends had come by her store to try out a wedding dress.....
my babe had worn and paid for the dress.
I knew what that meant but I refuse to believe it.
I confronted Abby and she told me she was getting married to someone else....
someone richer...
A billionaire....
she said she didn't have the heart to tell me cos she didn't want to hurt me.
like..... I felt like I died that day....
I practically started begging her not to leave me.
I was going to do anything humanly possible to meet all her needs but she couldn't still choose me.
on her wedding day, I had contemplated going over to the church and ruin the whole thing but I'll only end up still losing,
Her rich husband might even just throw my ass in jail. slowly.... painfully.... I got over her.
And now, I can't stop lusting after Emma.
I just want to think of it as lust....
I can't go passed that....
she's definitely out of my league.
in my mind I tell my self that in my next life I would want to be the perfect man for her.
*Emma*
I'm a woman that has her life planned.
I got a good job, A house to my teste and a super expensive car.
All that is missing to complete my life is a perfect man. I have spent a lot maintaining a great body... dressing elegantly to the point of moving heads to my direction whenever I step into a place...
the biggest mistake my Mom made in her life was not marrying a perfect man so I won't make that mistake too.
I've got a list on my journal on what I want in a man and I'll finally settle down until I see all these qualities in a man.
1 He must worship the very ground I walk on
2 He must be richer than me
3 He always make it a habit to serve me breakfast in bed
4 He must always quote his own poetries for me
5 He must always sing love songs for me
6 He must own a very expensive car
7 He must have never been arrested not even once
8 No tattoos needed please
9 He must love me to the core and be extremely romantic
10 He must never leave me.
As a very beautiful and perfect woman that I am...
I need all that from a man at least.
Morning Emma ' my friend and colleague, Sarah greeted as I walked in to the company.I felt relieved being inside a building because the cold outside is freezing.
good morning I replied and looked around admiring the beautiful Christmas decorations..
wow.. Christmas spirit everywhere except my house.
Damn! I haven't started decorating my house yet.
I need to have the Wells painted all over again and then starts buying some decorations.
'Sarah, do you know of any painter?
I need a good one I requested.
oh.... Jude painted our house last week, the guy who did the job was remarkable, Jude wouldn't stop praising him''
Jude is her husband.
so.... who's this guy?
I can't remember his name but I think his shop was called....em.... Louise painting services.
Louis painting services? it looks familiar
where have I seen this name before?oh that shop beside the coffee store I frequent.