Dasia noticed the doctor as she shimmied by, missing the other cabin member’s shoulder by a smidgen. All part of her routine. She would shimmy her way around, wink at him and even bend lower in his vicinity. All this she did while harbouring a horrible headache. The pain was not uncontrollable but it just…
Dasia found it easy to lure the men to her hotel room. Her sexy skin tone screamed minority to her victims. They saw her and felt the need to protect. Her darkened melanin, light brown eyes and au natural hair made men gravitate easily to her. Her thick thighs were always adorned with stilettos. A…
Dasia sits by the window of the balcony, overlooking the cars and lights speeding through the city. She has a cigarette in her hands but it’s unlit. She puts it in her mouth, drags in a deep breath and lets out a sigh. She turns and takes a look at the bed she just shared…