BLINDED BY YOUR PERFECTION

The shrill sound of her alarm clock cut through the silence of the morning. She reached out from beneath the covers and tapped the screen, blinking away the last traces of sleep. Then came Sarahs voice why does the alarm have to be so noisy but all of Ann’s attention was towards seeing Desmond and she replied is it so bad to stay in ur room and Sarah replied and said o bad for having a broken fan Maybe I should have just stayed with mum and Ann replied maybe u should u could hear the giggling from her lips. and then she stood up looked in the mirror and stayed still a smile forming on her lips as she remembered why she had set the alarm so early. Today was special it’s been two weeks she saw her beloved Desmond all that ran through her mind was the kisses and Wounderful night she was goin to spend with her beloved Desmond. She quickly began getting ready. After a warm shower, she stood before her wardrobe, carefully choosing an outfit. She wanted to look her best not not because she had to, but because seeing him always made her want to put in a little extra effort. The looks he gave her or so she taught. Once she finished her makeup and styled her hair, she took one last look in the mirror. Satisfied, she grabbed her bag and the cartoon of Martel she got for her man,as a traditional man he was he loved alcohol so much. Ann knows a lot about alcohol because of Desmond. She quickly dances down the stairs with her white petal which she got recently all she wanted was to look beautiful like a goodess in the eyes of Desmond. And they she called taxi. A grey Toyota stopped and she hopped him. Wallace estate she mentioned and he said 5000Naira. Ann replied ahh Oga abeg oh that’s too much nah 3500 I go pay oh. he said no madam that’s poor Oya pay 4k and then she agreed and off they went. They were playing her favourite music halo and soon they got to velaris avenue and the hold up was much. Ann muttered to her self do this people have houses and do they ever sleep though. Even though her alarm was set for 5 She never knew the traffic would meet her on the high way. after 40min of waiting they finally got to Wallace estate. Wallace estate was one of the most prestigious neighborhoods in the city, a place where luxury lived behind towering gates and perfectly trimmed hedges. The streets were lined with elegant mansions, sparkling fountains, and exotic trees that gave the area an air of wealth and exclusivity. Expensive cars glided i and out of the estates, and every corner seemed to whisper class. Power opportunities acceess. One of the biggest estate in new town. so the driver dropped her at the front gate. This estate was no ordinary estate. They had their personal driver inside the estate gate who takes u to anywhere u want to go to. Except it came from the owner of the house before a car was allowed to come into the estate and Ann wanted to surprise Desmond. So she walked in as all the security guards knows her as Desmond baby. They never questioned or asked her for password while she worked through those gates. She quickly got into one of the cabs that rides inside the estate and told him Wallace mansion and they quickly zoomed off soon they got to the gate of the mansion. The house stood proudly behind a massive black iron gate, its pristine white exterior gleaming beneath the sunlight like a palace carved from marble. It was impossible to miss. The mansion towered over everything around it, with its grand pillars, towering windows, and elegant architecture making it look more like a castle than a home. Even from outside, luxury announced itself. Beautiful artwork and decorative designs adorned sections of the exterior walls, giving the mansion a unique charm that spoke of wealth and refined taste. Every detail seemed carefully chosen, from the perfectly flower petals on the gate. The moment the gates slowly swung open, the breathtaking sight continued. The driveway stretched ahead like a private boulevard, lined with expensive cars that sat gleaming beneath the sun. The parking area alone looked more luxurious than some people’s entire homes. Inside the mansion everything felt grand. The marble floors reflected the light pouring in from the enormous windows. It was the kind of house that left visitors speechless. The kind of place where your jaw dropped the moment you stepped inside, and for a few seconds, all you could do was stare and wonder how a place this magnificent could even exist. Sharply Ann cane down from the cab and a smoked carved on her face. She paid the driver off and he left. She stepped into the house she was greeted by the workers there. This house was Desmond private quarters where he enjoys his time with Ann. This castle held so much memory to Ann. as she walked past the first palour pink blushes forms on her face and then she heads up stairs with her cartoon of Martel and the new pair of shoe she got for Desmond. She have always wanted to reciprocate atleast one thing for Desmond this was the first time she was able to afford something this is expensive for him. So she went into his prersonal room That strong smell of Desmond she could only have flash back of his cute little pot belly which was an evidence of good food and comfortable life which he wore with confidence. he was her mini god which she adored so much. She quick dropped the shoe underneath his bed. So I case he walks into his room those would be the first thing his eyes meets she quickly drops her white bag and carry’s the cartoon of Martel and she moves. Just like she knows him to well where he would be in the house. Little does she know that reality is about to strike her. Soon she get to the rooftop garden before the balcony and then she hears laughter and she smiles mutters to her self that figures the black Mercedes-Benz GLE she saw while coming in. She said to her self. But then she comes closer at his back trying to surprise him then she hears a question. What about ur little slut she pauses and Desmond responds oh u mean