“Thank you for coming.” Ifeanyi said as Lateefa went out the door.
“Its nothing, just remember you can call me if you need anything, anything at all.” She said as she stepped into the elevator.
Lateefa had come to his house everyday to talk to him and cheer him up since he threw up on her two nights ago. She was nice, affectionate, not to mention beautiful. Too bad he hadn’t fallen in love with her but her sister instead.
“I’ll remember that.” He said and turned as the doors closed. He took off his shirt, preparing to lounge in his sofa and wallow in his misery when the ping of the elevator sounded behind him.
“Did you forget something?” he turned to see Amina step out of the elevator. Her chest rose and fell as she moved closer to him.
“Hey,” she said.
“Hi,” he replied. He was
