Sasha Kelly is 17 year old African American girl who just moved to California from Philadelphia. Sasha comes from a family that works and travels a lot. She's in for a surprise when she meets Michael.
Michael croffey is a 17 year old Italian guy wh...
I've been a little irritated with Michael lately. I'm confused as to why he thought he could just make a decision like that for the both of us. He knew I always wanted kids.
Michael left this morning to go out of town for some business. He won't be back until Wednesday. Which gives me two days to think about everything. I mean I want to marry him, I love him but I be damned if I'm going to be old and bored because we have no kids. That has always been a fear of mines.
I have a meeting that I'm on my way to for the new club "Alberto's" for some reason I have an iffy feeling about this. I've been feeling like this since Michael told me about him being in the mafia. I brushed it off and got washed and dressed for the meeting. I put on my green long dress and paired it with some white heels and made my way to the meeting.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
When I got there Dara met me inside. She got us a drink and we was escorted up to the meeting room. When we went in it was one person there I've never seen before. He was a handsome older guy.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"Good evening everyone." I said with a smile as I walked in. The older guy stood up and introduced himself.
"Hello madam my name is Alberto." I froze at the name. He held his hand out. I don't know if I'm acting slow of if this is who I think it is.
"Sasha kelly." I said taking in his hand and he kissed mines. He said something in another language to the guys and they laughed.
We sat down and started the meeting. This meeting was the most uncomfortable meeting I have ever been in. Alberto was looking at me the whole time with a smile on his face. When the meeting was over I quickly got up and headed towards the door.
"Miss. Kelly" Alberto called. I turned with a smile.
"Sir?"
"Or is it Mrs.Kelly? I see the ring on your left hand I couldn't help it but to think your married."
"Oh no I'm engaged to be married."
"Oh ok well it was nice meeting you. The man who your marrying is quite a lucky guy." He smiled.
