It was late evening Angela was in her room restless, wondering if anything had happened between Antonio and his older brother Damon.

She couldn’t help but wonder if Damon had a successful feedback to give to her about the date he said he would ask Antonio.

She sighed deeply and fell on the bed, hands apart.

“I can’t do it, there’s no way I am having my first time with a man like that. Please I want it to be with someone I love.. like …Damon not Antonio ”.

She muttered with her eyes closed.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. She jerked up, her heart racing against...