LUCINDA’S POV
Lucinda steppes out of her pink Audi and unconsciously flung her hair. It was something she was used to.
She did it unconsciously.
She had changed her lambo to an Audi. She was going to pick her nephew and nieces after all and the lambo was a two seater.
Her beauty and s*x appeal was so natural that she hardly noticed the effect she had on people.
The janitor pushing the mop and mop stick crashed right into the wall. A teacher poured his mug of coffee on a student.
Lucinda was unaware of all the chaos she was causing.
Her mind was on her nephew she was going to get free.
She stepped into the hallway in her designer ego official heels and Peach mini Prada dress that displayed her lovely breasts and showed her hot legs.
“Damn!” A teenage boy said.
She remembered
