Fortune favored John. At only eighteen years, he becomes the youngest billionaire in the entire state. Being from a Royal family, his family reputation gave him a chance to excel.
Being the only child, John inherited family wealth that included but was not limited to land, real estate, five-star hotels and restaurants, shares, and long-term bonds.
John's father was a political broker, a position he used to amass a lot of wealth for the family. But now deceased, John remains the family next of keen.
Before his death, his father connected him to a military profession. Now young but gets promotions, moving up through the ranks.
John was so romantic. Every girl he dated appreciated his affection and care. Although he had invested in several love affairs, all of them were taken care of, and none of his lovers could complain about anything. He always made sure all his love relationships were fairing well.
It is every man's wish to have a beautiful lady around him. For John, Sasha was the main chick. Although he had others, he valued and cherished Sasha over others.
Sasha was a beautiful lady. Her iconic braided hairstyle, long nails, shiny brown face, and softly spoken words describe her beauty. She passed unique beauty that everyone, men or women could not ignore. She kept acknowledging compliments in her daily engagements.
Sasha was still in school. She was a college student at one of the popular colleges in the city. In fact, a first-year medical student at that institution.
Although she was too beautiful, the other side of her was laziness. Sasha hated doing household chores with passion. She couldn't do even the slightest work and normally pressured her boyfriend to organize house help for both him and her.
At school, Sasha lived in a rented one-bedroom apartment fully pàid by her boyfriend.
John went to his house after a very tiresome day. He had really overworked throughout the day as he looked weary. In his mind, he had made up his mind to drop a bag at his residential room and leave immediately for an evening party.
John and their friends had organized a party. As usual, they had enjoyed their weekend.
But reaching his residential room, he found Sasha relaxing on the couch. Sasha (seeing her boyfriend) quickly made a quick step to offer a warm hug to her lover. The lady seemed joyous seeing her boyfriend back.
But for John, he had a heavy heart. He knew very well that his previous plan to attend the party would be curtailed. How could he leave his girlfriend around? At the planned event, they had already booked ladies, and going with Sasha would be like jumping from a frying pan into the fire. A series of questions ran through his mind in an attempt to find a possible solution.
John looked around and saw dirty utensils scattered over the guest room. The boy child rarely organized his room. On the other side, there was a heap of dirty clothes.
"What kind of girlfriend are you? You can't even organize my room!" John roared. Sasha seemed terrified. She had never before been cautioned by her boyfriend. It brought a serious argument. Sasha gradually gained courage, now determined to counter her lover aiming to win the argument. Sasha claimed that she was too beautiful to involve herself in house chores. She further claimed that her position is just a girlfriend and not a wife to undertake wifely duties.
John, now losing an argument, stood up and carefully slapped his lover in a manner that could clearly indicate maximum caution not to hurt her. It seemed that he ceremoniously slapped his lover to show normal masculinity in a relationship.
Sasha became very annoyed. She felt to have been betrayed by her lover. She cried loudly to attract the attention of the neighbors. Although John knew very well that Sasha was pretending, he carefully undertook his role to calm down the lady. John wanted to protect his image and good reputation before the neighbors. He was very keen to prevent any possible embarrassment.
She later calmed down but pretended to be very annoyed. She went into one of the rooms and locked it. All possible interventions by John to have her open failed. John realized that an opportunity had presented itself and was careful to utilize it. He walked out to meet his friends. Looking at his phone, saw ten missed calls from Kevo. They had been friends with Kevo since childhood. The only thing John asked was if a girl he had booked earlier had complied. The party required that everyone arrive in pairs.
John arrived at the event late. In his mind, he had mastered as saying that goes better late than never. He arrived and found everyone dancing in pairs. At the far end, he saw a girl who was lonely, standing alone. He guessed the lady must be the one he had booked earlier. He went directly to where she was standing and greeted her. John was welcomed by a warm smile that for sure confused him. He then requested her to join him on the dance floor.
The event was well organized. It was a place to enjoy, and John took it personally. No sooner had he arrived than he took his lady and went to a strategic corner of the room. The conversation began with words of compliments. John tried to seduce the lady, uttering sweet words. The lady was convinced beyond doubt (She kept saying thank each time John opened her mouth to speak)
"Let's join them on the dance floor," John requests the lady. At the introduction level, the lady had informed him that her name was Praxedis, but unfortunately, he could not be able to pronounce it. His word pronunciation had been affected by his (primary) Mother tongue.
The lady could not let down her potential man. She showcased her marvelous dancing styles as they enjoyed the musical rhythm that had taken the better part of the room. The pair took the day off as they drew attention from the people around. All the people stood perplexed, admiring their unique dancing styles. The lady swayed romantically, resting her hand on the man's back. John could not let his masculinity down. He maintained his hand stretched from touching the soft lady romantically.
John really valued leisure over any other thing than one could think of. The parties were his way of life. Each weekend had a prior plan. The lady had to work smart to be retained in the future. But as it was, the lady was confident one-bedroom in the space.