Enigma by C. M. Lally

Author:C. M. Lally [Lally, C. M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: CM Lally
Published: 2019-01-01T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen - Kol

JADE IS CONFIDENT. That’s what I want in a woman. Someone who knows their own value; who doesn’t cling to me for advice about every little moment in their life. I want to sit back and let her do her thing while I brag to everyone around me, “That’s my fucking girl! MINE!”

She came to help me today. That blows my mind, and I certainly didn’t expect it. Without asking, she worked as hard as I did without complaint. All to help an elderly woman in need.

She didn’t give one rat’s ass about her nails getting chipped, even though I handed her some gloves, or how unruly her messy bun was. She didn’t bat an eyelash when spiders crawled out of the wood to catch a moment of the sunlight. She flicked them back down into the darkness to live another day.

Jade may be a Barbie doll with her flawless hair and nails, soft skin, and luscious body— hell, you name it she’s got it in spades, but she’s unmistakably the definition of the saying ‘less is more.’

She works out in cut-off shorts and old, thin T-shirts. She hardly ever wears make-up. She lives off fruit, veggies, and her beloved Ramen Noodles. Just thinking about those nasty things gives me the heebie-jeebies. Spending time with Jade is like hanging with the guys, except she’s the pretty one.

She’s confident, but not cocky; she’s smart, but not condescending; she’s strong, both physically and emotionally, without being brutally cold; and she’s endearing and funny, without being a pushover or a joker. She’s that perfect mix of beauty, brawn, and brains.

How in the hell did I get so lucky?

All the previous ‘women’ in my life have begged me for more: more time, more energy, more dates, more sex, more sharing, and more communication...I’m not into more. Less completely gets all my attention.

I pull out my phone and do a quick Internet search “romantic night at home.” How pathetic that I can’t think of a few things on my own, but I’ve never cared enough. As I scroll up and down I get aggravated and close out of the internet; most of the ideas are geared towards actually being in your own damn home. I guess I’m on my own.

Fuck. I can’t repeat last night. I’m screwed.

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