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Angeline had no bills, other than a car payment. She was single with no prospects of an adult relationship, but she had finally discovered a valid reason to live on her own. A former classmate had introduced her to a series of quiet, discreet chat rooms with men in their 40’s.
Her friend, Erin, taught her how to entice eligible bachelors in the Atlanta area with just a few strokes on the keyboard.. Her work, eat, sleep lifestyle was not exactly the romantic fantasy she had imagined for her life. While her parents were ever present, she knew the time had come for her to leave the nest. Even though she chatted with different men on a nightly basis in the privacy of her bedroom, one man caught her eye and her heart.
After their lengthy conversations, she knew more about him than he did. Or did she? Prattling on every night, she could never get his face out of her mind and his words out of her heart. He made her feel like she was as beautiful as the Barbie dolls from her childhood and he resembled the human version of Ken, short blonde hair parted on the side, tan, muscular, and most importantly, sexy
Packing suitcases, boxing books, and gathering all her scattered things caused a family uproar. Her mother took the news of her “baby girl's” leaving badly. Her usual clinginess hardened into outright wrath. “What have your daddy and I done to make you want to leave us?” she demanded. “You've finished college, you're working your first full-time job. I don't know why you won't stay a little longer so you can save for a nicer place.
Little did her mother know Angeline had planned this for a while now. All her friends were married, but she'd only had one boyfriend in her life, and he had left for a younger, prettier girl. Her crooked teeth, stringy hair, and lack of any adult relationship had caused her relationship hopes to fade.
She'd needed braces that her parents couldn't afford, so while living at home, she found an orthodontist who let her make payments. She even learned the right way to wear makeup and style her hair. One day, she decided to test an old saying—do blondes really have more fun? She colored her hair and got a perm. With her big blue eyes and medium height, she eventually grew from an ugly duckling into a semi-attractive young woman.
Instead of drinking wine to relax, Angeline had Alexa play 90s country. This always had a calming effect on her and that’s why she chose music as her career. She also thought it would help calm down their sexual tension because Darrell, too, was in the music business. “Dang,” she thought as the mandolin opening of her favorite song, “Remember When” by Alan Jackson began playing. Angeline always felt a huge lump in her throat every time she heard the song, because she always dreamed of dancing with the love of her life to this beautiful song.
“Darrell is not the love of my life,” Angeline kept repeating until she just gave in to the thought there was always a chance. Yes, she had fallen hard for him. Due to Natalie’s status in his life, she just knew it could all end in an instant depending on how he responded to her story. Immediately, she realized if they didn’t work out, she would have to change jobs to avoid seeing Darrell as often as she did in her current position. She might even change jobs, working at something other than a recording studio to another position in the music field.
Of course, Angeline had no clue he was on to her. Or did she? She felt like she was walking through her apartment without touching the ground. She had finally found a man she trusted completely. Yeah, right! An impending bomb was hanging over her head and she had no clue, so he thought. To her everything she had worked so hard for was going to come true. Everything, including knowing he had just fed her a line of crap. Angeline wanted him physically because she had always been the conquest. This time, Darrell was the conquest. He was going to become entrapped in a situation he never saw coming. He believed consequences were for other people. He was on track to learn the predator had become prey.
Angeline was using him for her own gains. She didn’t need or want to have sex with him. But, for her plan to fall in place, it was necessary to lead him on. That was the reason for her timidness, and refusal to give into his advances, because she had been in sexual relationships with married men prior to meeting him. She had no doubt he would be great in bed, but she needed him for another reason. And at this moment, he was the clueless one. She would continue to play the game as the poor, little West Virginia girl who couldn’t attract a single man.
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