She belongs to Mr. President

usly along the glass table top as she sat

ime was fast spent yet there was no sign of Wilson, and he

d late from work every other d

y." She thought as the night was getting colder, and sitting here alone

he top and it opened. She brought out a small red rosy box and pulled it open revealing a beautifu

e are you?

ad always told her he would make her officially his by mar

told her and since he wasn't making the moves she de

reject her he would be glad she did beca

s salary to make today happen an

nd placed the little box inside before heading out of

and today mustn't go by withou

aise a family with her, but what's keeping him from

d, hailed a cab, a

rise." She said

responded and soon th

t. She felt this strange sensation surging through her, she op

would kneel with one leg and pop up the question. "WILL YOU MARRY ME WILSON." To him with the little romantic rhymes she had

epped out. She stood staring at the huge building in front of her admiring it, this wasn'

admire after all it i

n't from a wealthy family she's an orphan she has no idea what her mother looks like because she died when having her. While her father died in a plane crash

uncle has never laid a finger on her since he brought her into his household, he was greatly aware of what his w

tral friends to lovers, Helen was damn t

ounter she waved at her while heading inside, but the lady at the c

and it opened. She stepped in and queued for the 7th floor number and the elevator started desc

his office humming to TONIGHT GONNA

med, Helen wondered if he was inside, she walked to the door an

hose were the sounds that welcomed her, did s

y were they didn't notice th

he light switch at the back o

y both looked up abruptly, seeing

eorgia lying on Wilson's desk with her legs raised above her head while the man she'd

, another was disbelief and the third was

managed to

that instant and she staggered backw

22nd birthday she would be b

t of Georgia with the juice from her honey pot trailing do

uld kiss and do other stuff, but he never entered her with the excuse of him wanting her

e urge of wanting to do it, but Wilson would always gi

am thinking?" She asked

He cursed when he couldn't c

is clothes on the floor

already." Georgia said, stepping down fro

," Wilson yelled

get away, but curiosity got the better of her and she f

g up on the twentieth of next month. The dress code for the day is all white, we wanted it to be

s closed when he opened them h

she had been crying all along

aving hard, she tried to talk but no sound ca

fore she could get into the elevator since she

Wilson calling f

ring down her cheeks like a broken dam and s

ot rooted on the spot on hearing her last statement