Jasmine's Secrets (Chapter 7 - #4) (Patreon)

But suddenly an image of something forgotten startled her. "Holly shit... Ra'shelle!"  She grabbed her purse and located her cellular phone in seconds. The number of Ra'shelle's mobile phone was, of course, saved n her address book.  It rang four times.

"Yeah?" said the voice of Ra'shelle, wherever she might be.

"I'm so sorry, Rach... I've been so stupid tonight... How could I let this happen? I never should have dragged you along in the first place. I'm sorry... So sorry!"

"Oh... Nevermind, you blobby ass. Right now... Everything's OK. There's something I want to tell you tomorrow... Can I pay you another visit?" Ra'shelle was amazingly chilled out and the tone of her voice was... well, impossibly relaxed.

"Err... Sure... Please, but... Are you OK...? I mean, are you all right ...for real?" a confused Jasmine wanted to know.

"Never better, honey. I'll see you tomorrow... What about lunch time?"



"Sounds fine... OK..."

"Perhaps I'll bring someone with me.  We can ask for some pizzas. I don't know. We'll see... OK, bye!"

"Bye..." Jasmine replied. The phone call finished. The situation was extremely odd, she thought. Had Ra'shelle scored in the Double Darling? Not likely. But then, the weight of the present events made Jasmine feel profoundly sleepy. A warm dream invaded her unconscious mind. A soft smile arched her features.



(Chapter SEVEN will continue next Monday ...)

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By Jay Tee (and the little big help from Wilson Barbers, style corrector of the piece)


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Status: ONGOING.
Pages: (?)
Year: 2004/2021
Artist Age: 31/48