Chapter 16 I am riding shotgun with Malcolm who is driving. The way his muscles contract when he works that gear would be having my insides churn, but I can’t concentrate at the moment. My leg is moving up and down in nervous sequence. I have already bitten all my left hand’s fingernails and I … Continue reading MY ESCAPADES WITH MALCOLM: Rascals and questions
Chapter 15 Malcolm and I are in our post-coital bliss. Pure bliss. Something I thought I would never feel. After he sang to me, I thought that it was the end of the night, but it didn’t get better than this. The man worshipped me like I was a goddess, reminding me every second of … Continue reading MY ESCAPADES WITH MALCOLM: Meet Patrick ‘Rambo’
Chapter 14 Avivar I wake up feeling well rested and energized. I can’t believe the week went by so slow. Thank God, it’s Friday. I am not usually the girl who says that TGIF BS but man, I need a break from all the life drama. A lot has happened in the last four days … Continue reading MY ESCAPADES WITH MALCOLM: The perfect song
Chapter 13 “It was nice doing business with you Mrs Jabali. I hope this is the start of a long and fruitful partnership between our companies,” I say as we end the meeting. I open the door and we walk outside the conference room with Malcolm in tow. “Miss Avivar, I am sure we will. … Continue reading MY ESCAPADES WITH MALCOLM: Chocolate, Honey and Sugar
Chapter twelve Josh My, my, my I find myself reciting the lyrics to Johnny Gill. I think I died and went to heaven because the lady seated in front of me is just that; a hoooot, gorgeous angel. A throat being cleared snaps me out of my hotness induced coma. And here I was criticizing … Continue reading MY ESCAPADES WITH MALCOLM: The Plan
So, my friend Cafe Avec Twali- who blogs at https://cafeavectwali.wordpress.com contacted me last week saying that she had nominated me for the Liebster Awards. Am saying friend coz she is the cutest most awesomest and truest chick I have met online. Never mind the superlatives, if you talk to her, you will get what I mean. She … Continue reading LIEBSTER AWARDS, HERE WE COME!!!!
chapter 11 Avivar Why can’t I just be let alone to continue dreaming? I ask myself half conscious. I try to block out the noise with my pillow but the nagging voice in my ear persists. “Avivar? Avivar…come on get up! AVIVAR!!!” Jeez, am awake! Where am I? I look around and I see tall … Continue reading MY ESCAPADES WITH MALCOLM: Love street