Ethan detached himself from Jezebel and set her down. His face was scrunched up in frustration. He tidied himself up and went to open the door.
Jezebel quickly straightened her skirt and ran to clean the sofa. She pushed the window open to let in fresh air.
Voices came from the door, she recognized Ethan but was unfamiliar with the other two.
The voice sounded aged with a more mature wording. They came in the sitting room with an embarrassed Ethan behind them.
Jezebel guess directly who they were. Ethans parents due to the uncanny resemblance with his father.
" Mom ,dad this is Jezebel my girlfriend," Ethan said with his face buried in his hands.
His mother practically beamed with Joy the moment she saw her. She came straight towards her and and took her hands into hers.
" Ooh dear , you are a beautiful girl," she said shaking her hands.
" Thank you," she said.
" I wanted to visit allweek but my dear son here locked me out," she said pointing at Ethan.
" Don't be sad , maybe he is going through adult adolescence?" Jezebel said with an amused smile looking at Ethan behind his mother's back.
" Yes you are absolutely ,' she said.
Jezebel freed her hands from Ethan's mother grip and went to greet his father.
" Dad, mum why are you here?" Ethan asked.
" Nothing we just wanted to see you."
His parents said their farewells to him and left.
....
Sean was standing near a mall typing on his phone. People whispered when they passed him especially girls who would giggle. Some of the brave would come and ask for his number but he refused them saying he was waiting for his date.
Jezebel pulled up next to him and got out of the car. She hugged him then they went to a nearby restaurant.
They were seated at a corner table by a waiter before he left.
" So how have the been," Jezebel asked.
" I'm fine, I just visited my brother and I just missed you."
She smiled at that. " I missed you too."
" Did what you said on the paper real?"
" What paper?"
" The one you left me with, about supplies."
" Ooh, I remember yes. It's true Sean just trust me on this."
They had food while just talking about themselves until they were full. Sean took them for a walk before he walked her to her car.
" We'll meet again," Jezebel said standing beside the open door.
" Can I kiss you," he asked shyly.
" Sure," she wrapped her hands around his neck.
Sean bent down and kissed her , clumsy, she could see that he was inexperienced in kissing. She took the lead and kissed him. Prying his mouth open and sucking on his tongue. She played with him a little liking how he reacts. They separated after a while with Sean panting.
...
Jezebel headed straight to the apartment complex that they had bought. Julian had sent her a message to inform her that they had completed all the renovations and she would be able to design it however she wanted.
There was an interior decorating company that had been recommended to Julian and then refered to her. They were waiting for her outside the complex when she pulled into the seventieth floors long apartment complex.
There were other building around that were around the same ten apartment around the blocks that looked almost the same as the one she was planning to live in.
Her complex was at the very end , secluded in a corner. The houses there were very expensive so only the rich could afford a house there.
She pulled Infront of her complex got out of the car. Some middle aged women were sitting on one of the circular outside benches talking amongst themselves.
The moment she got out of the car, they all stopped talking and looked at her. Maybe it was the way she was dressed.
She was wearing a short flowery round dress and six inches heels. If she bent over wrong one would see her underwear.
She assumed their stares and walked past them, she didn't even greet them since they were non of her business to waste her efforts to talk to gossips
After walking out of earshot she could still hear theircurses. Her six senses were becoming better and better.
" I really wonder who raised such a rude girl."
" Look how she is dressed,is she an escort or something. I know because every rich family children only wear clothes choose by their parents,"
She shook her head at what she heard. That had never happened to her her parents loved her so much that they rarely argued with any types of clothes she was still wearing.
They had watched him as she grew from that cute child to extra explosive in the matter of years. His mother nagging and blaming her father if she ever did wrong.
Just sick old women who don't have anything good to do.probably forced to retire.
She walked to a group of people who she assumed were the crew from the interior design.
" Hey," she said slowly and deliberately.
" Hey," one of them answered.
" So are you the design crew?" She asked.
" Ooh yes, you must be miss Jezebel, I just didn't expect you to be pretty this much." The one who had answered her greetings said awkwardly perhaps trying to get rid of the uncomfortable atmosphere.
" Let's go in," she walked towards the elevator and they followed her into it. They arrived at her floor a few minutes later.
She walked into the house to find it bare and empty. Julian had really ment it when he left the house unfurnished for her to get the privilege and make their home together.
She excitedly showed the design team what she wanted and where it all be put. Some of them would offer suggestions where she could not come up with one but she would choose from the different suggestions .
This was going to be her future home.