ARIANA
I had been staring at my phone for over thirty minutes, while it rang continously, from both my mother, and father's calls.
I rolled my eyes at the offending device and pulled the cover over my head, turning away from the direction the phone was.
What a way to spoil my mood for the day..
Why couldn't they just allow me enjoy my post-orgasimic bliss before they called and said hwatever it is they wanted to say. I knew it had to something to do woth the fact that I had refused to see them when they had asked me to come. The truth was, I dreaded going to meet them. Knowing my father, and how he liked too harness every single opportunity, getting married to Gabriel was not enough assurance that his business was going to keep afloat. He was going to want more, and would try to use me
