All Chapters of Sticky Situation: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Ana's POV"Oh my God this place is amazing," I say to Emily who is one of my clients.Emily is a tall, slim, fair-skinned elegant woman who is beautiful with light brown eyes, high cheekbones that I guess are as a result of botox and why she needs botox for her face at twenty-five years of age is insane.She has a pointed nose with light rosy lips that are glowing due to the expensive lip-gloss she applied to them.She stands tall, calm, and eloquent in an overly sparkly floor-length dress that didn't suit the heat but this doesn't bother her as I'm sure she's always around air conditioning.As I earlier stated she is beautiful though from what I've seen so far, it is sad to say that her outer beauty did in no way match her ugly attitude."Of course my dear, always the best for the governor's daughter." She scoffs in a stuck up way with a flick

Ana's POVI leave the office a few hours later after being done for the day. I then exit the quiet building and walk straight to my car. I know you might ask why the grey painted three-story building is quiet, well it is currently 5 pm and yes I said work ends by 2 pm, but I'm the manager so I have to do some rounds and make sure the security man for night duty arrives, so you see? Being a manager isn't always a bed of roses.I drive home in my car, quickly glancing at the envelope that rests on the passenger seat from time to time, as I can't help but feel that whatever is in that envelope is surely going turn my life around.Still, with my thoughts, I don't realize I am already home until I spot the bright red gate that opens to my two apartment compound.I honk loudly, after which I hear my gateman shuffle around and mutter some curse words before I notice him

Ana's POVIt is a Saturday, I stir to sunlight streaming through my window and sounds of clanging pots and pans from my noisy neighbors.I moan, sit up, glare at the damn window, and wish the curtains would shut itself and automatically block out the sounds.When it refuses to shut itself after I glare at it for about half an hour, yes I am sure I glared at it for about 30 mins, I'm persistent. I then get up from my bed, open the window to let in some fresh morning air, and check the time, to see it is just 10 am."Damn, I wanted to sleep till 12," I murmur. Don't look at me like that, I refused to attend a wedding because I need to sleep.I pack my dirty clothes and saunter to the bathroom where I put them in a bucket and add some detergent to it, I know what you think. "I'm a bit loaded" so why don't I have a washing machine, "well my mom won't let

Ana's POVI am sprawled on the couch with a bowl of popcorn and a can of sprite when I hear my doorbell ring."Who goes there! (a slang in Nigeria)" I yell at the door, too lazy to get up."Oh come on, shut up potato," My crazy friend answers as she slams the door and comes in with a bag of what looks like packaged food."What's that Oluchi (a native name meaning God's work)?" I ask, as I ignore her presence, making a grab for the bag she just dropped on the table, which doesn't work because she retrieves it before I can get hold of it."Nah uh," she tuts. "You need to greet me first."I pout, "oh come on, babe, I need real food in my system.""As if you are not eating at the moment." She chuckles."I never said I wasn't, I said I needed real food, what I'm eati

Ana's POV"Come on Oluchi, you know it was a joke." I laugh as I bring out my makeup bag where I take out the foundation, concealer, powder, eye pencil, mascara, and pink lip gloss, leaving the cherry red and purple lipstick with the eye-shadow and fake lashes as I know she doesn't like them."Who knows, she might be lying to us yah know? That girl is a whole weird bitch," She retorts and removes the brush from my table which she uses to brush her dyed red hair. Sorry for forgetting to mention earlier that Oluchi is on a low cut, meaning she cut her hair low, but not too low where her skin is visible and shining but low enough to be brushed easily. She dyed the top in a golden brown color which looks cute on her."Less talking, more sitting," I blurt, motioning her to take a seat. "Bossy bitch," she glowers."Damn, shut it and sit still except if you want