Love Thy Neighbour - Annecia Ellies (autobiographies to read .TXT) 📗

get the dress?’ she asked Morgan, “Nah, maybe another time, I want to get home I have some stuff to do for work.”

“Ok, let’s go then” Saurelle replied as they headed towards to door.

“Hey, what’s the name of the site you’re always begging me to sign up in?” Morgan asked Saurelle.

“What’s the matter honey? Getting bored with Mr. Handsome?”

“Oh please, no man, just thought I’d go up and see what’s happening there”, Morgan replied. “Maybe get a few more friends, you know, meet new people that sort of thing.”

“Oh well, it’s called Full Circle, I’ll send you an invite again when I get home”.

“Cool, thanks”, answered Morgan.

Saurelle liked Flynn good enough, but preferred if Morgan had someone more exciting in her life. Flynn, to her, is the definition for boring. As if her love life is any better. Since Jason cheated on her with his friend’s girlfriend, she lost interest in all men for a while.

“Maybe you should try Lesbianism”, Morgan once joked with her.

She rolled her eyes at the thought. She was almost home so she began grabbing all her bags from the back of the car. Morgan pulled into the driveway of Saurelle’s grandmother’s home.

“See you soon Sis.”

Saurelle turned and pecked her on the cheek.

“Sure will Morgs, take care.”

Morgan then watched her as she went into the house before driving away.

 

 

 

On reaching her apartment Morgan saw Flynn’s car was still parked in the same spot. Entering the apartment she was grabbed from behind and blindfolded by what seem to be a bandana.

“Flynn!” she exclaimed.

“Just come sweetie, sit right here”, he said directing her to the table.

“Umm something sure smells good, have you been cooking?”

“Cooking for the woman in my life.”

“Well how will I see what it is smarty pants?” she said playfully.

“You’re not supposed to see, just taste and tell me what you think.” He replies laughing

She was up to his little game so she sat and waited while he took up a fork and put something in her mouth. It tasted like Corn Pie.

“Is this Corn Pie Flynn?”

“Yes honey it is”.

“Oh my gosh, Flynn, this is my favorite. Where’d you get the recipe? I had no idea you could cook this.” She said between chews.

“Ah, can’t tell the chef’s secrets now, can we”, he said.

She rolled her eyes heavenward and leaned back into the chair.

“What else is there?” she said trying to feel around the plate.

“Oh it’s just that”, he replied smiling as he removed the bandana from over her eyes.

“Oh, you’re just too sweet honey”, she said kissing him full on his lips.

After eating lunch she went to the bathroom to wash her hands.

“Auri is right”, she thought. “This guy is just too plain, sweet but plain!” Flynn didn’t hang around for too long afterwards. Having cleaned up after his surprise, he left to attend classes at UTT. He is a just simple guy, she thought, loves easily, and was faithful as far as she knew, never adventurous and predictable in all sorts of ways. Morgan thought as she stood and watched his car pull out of the driveway then turned and headed towards her laptop. She received the expected email from Saurelle. “Let’s see what this is about”, she says to herself.

She clicks it, it opens up. She proceeds to fill in the necessary information. She has nothing to worry about, she reads, as the system hides all your personal information, revealing only what you choose to. Good enough for her, she continues until she has completed enough to have a profile on Full Circle. She began to browse through the numerous photos of members on the site. After what seem like ages, she comes across Saurelle’s photo and clicks ‘Add Friend’. Saurelle is online and immediately accepts her. She sits and adds twenty more friends, then got bored and started looking at decorations and color scheme patterns for beach weddings.

A beach wedding screams romance, the splashing water, miles and miles of sand, the light breezy feeling you get just being there, this is going to be awesome. She gathered decoration ideas, color schemes; she even included a Sand Ceremony, seeing that it will be at the beach and all. Her mind wandered on to her wedding, something she had dreamed up in her mind’s eye since she had her first boyfriend Winston, at the age of fifteen. She’d want the full works, she thought to herself. As she continued her work her computer clinked and the ‘New message’ sign appeared. She was still online at Full Circle.

“F. Le Mar will like to be your friend”, the message said. She clicked on it from her inbox and was taken into the site.

“Wow, darn! If I’d known there were such handsome guys on this site I’d of come up earlier,” she said to no one in particular. She flipped through the photos he had online.

“Be careful who you add”, her conscience warned her.

She skimmed through his profile then clicked add friend. The profile said:

Marital Status: Single

Ethnicity: White/French

Eye color: Blue

Sex: Male

Height: Six foot two inches

Built: Athletic

Age:  Twenty eight

Kids: Not yet but yes someday

Country/Current location: France

Work/Education: Manager, owns company/companies

About me: I’m just a simple guy looking for friends and even that special someone to share life with. Love to travel to new destinations and try out new things. Willing to relocate if necessary and love everything outdoors. Also love to eat.

Hobbies: Kayaking, Surfing, Sports, Networking and making new friends.

Other: Coin collecting, Photography.

Her eyes returned to his photos. He is handsome, breathtakingly so. How come he’s single she wondered. She was sure he’s not; a lot of people say they are single just to get fans. She chose not to dwell on it as another new email message popped up at the edge of her screen.

K Matthews will like to be your friend.

 

 

Chapter Four

 

Morgan stood and went towards the window. Today was really hot, the sun was making its presence known all over the city. Her eyes strayed to the construction that has been going on two blocks away. New apartments, maybe she should apply for one. The building is bigger and taller than the one she currently lived in. She wondered if the apartments were already accounted for. A new place will be nice, she’d have to find out more about it and see if she can get in, after all, she was outgrowing her space. She’ll just have to move a couple of blocks away, but will remain in the same neighborhood. The ivory wardrobe and chest of drawers set she had purchased from Courts is now taking up most of her walking space in the bedroom. The small living room set at the corner of the living and dining room will look prettier if there was more space to spread it out. Although the five piece dining set at the corner of the room sits complete in its position, it was a bit too close to the wall.  She enjoys the use of a very small porch, just wide enough to hold two chairs. At least she can sit there and get her reading done.  

She sighed and returned to the dining table. Sitting in front of her laptop she saw the message icon blinking, she had a message from F. Le Mar on Full Circle. When she opened it, it simply said hello. She began to type her response.

Morgan: Hello Filipe, how are you? She typed in the chat box on the site.

Filipe: I’m great, was hoping you would reply.

Morgan: What’s the F for? I’m Morgan.

Filipe: It is for Filipe. I am Filipe Le Mar, originally from Chantilly, France. I’m currently in the USA but will be heading back to Chantilly in two days.

Morgan: Great, how is it over there and how are you?”

Filipe: I’m here on business, it went well though. I’m quite well thank you and you?’

Morgan: I’m good, trying to stay cool in this warm weather.

She sent a smiley face.

Morgan: So what do you do?

Filipe: I’m a business man, I’m back and forth between here and France, has been for years. I travel a lot. I was working for a magazine but I retired from that position when my father fell ill. I’m currently overseeing his business. He passed away not long ago”.

Morgan: I’m sorry to hear about your loss

Filipe: Thanks, It was a big loss to the family and his employees

Morgan: So what are you doing on this site? If you don’t mind me asking.

Filipe: Making some new friends, someone sent me a link, I came up, put up a profile and here I am.

They continued chatting for a while, she told him a little about Trinidad and Tobago and he told her of France and some of the other countries he had visited. He seemed particularly interested when she talked about the North Coast beaches, Tobago and Carnival.  She knew lots of people say things about themselves on these sites which aren’t true, but for some reason Filipe seemed real. The evening wore on; soon she realized she needed something to eat. She was about to get up when her cell phone rang. It was her mom. Dawn made it a habit to call her a few times for the week to check up on her. At the same time Flynn walked in, she eyed him strangely as he passed her and headed towards her bedroom.

Flynn made himself at home; he took off his shoes, unbuttoned his shirt showing his sexy abs, and removed his slacks keeping on his boxers. Morgan showed him her fingers on her lips, pointed to the phone and mouthed Mom. He nodded and went back into the bedroom. The conversation with her mom ended.

“Hi honey, this is a surprise, thought you had classes today?”

“Yes I did but the lecturer had an emergency so we all left. Thought I’d come by and spend some quality time with my baby”, he said while trailing kisses on her neck.

She let out a little groan, “I like quality time”, she whispered.

He led her to the bed. She stood with the back of her knees touching the mattress; gently he pushed her onto her back and pulled her slipper off her feet. She enjoys love making with Flynn, not that she had much to compare him with because he was her first. His touch is always so gentle, and his kisses, they always left her wanting more. He pulled her shorts through her legs and threw them on the floor then began unbuttoning her blouse. She reached up and touched his face, and then her hands went to his chest. Gym was doing a lot for him; he has the body of a junior body builder, everything in perfect proportion, she smiled. She curled up her back so he can remove her bra. A thrill went up her spine as his lips covered her right nipple; she let out a small groan.

“Gosh baby, you so sweet”, he whispered. His hands found the elastic band on her underwear and gently he removes it. Forcing himself to break away for a couple of seconds he removes his boxers, then stretches out on top of her opening her legs with his knees. Wanting to fill a longing, she grabs his backside pulling his hips towards hers, squeezing his ass and pulling him so he’s resting between her legs, right where she needs him. She deepened the kiss by pulling him closer to her, arms locked around his neck. She lifts her hips when he inserted his finger into her wetness and rubbed her pleasure mound with his thumb, she groans and begins to move her hips. Flynn can ignite her fires with just a touch, she was ready, waiting, suddenly he thrusts into her, she gasps as the thrill shoots through her loins, and they began to move with one rhythm. Their passion was mutual and they came in succession, then lay entwined on the bed, neither caring to move. There they stayed as the darkness fell all around them.

When she awoke the