Chapter 197

Mr. Coleman Meets Ella

Ella was humming a Spanish rock star tune under the shower when she heard the doorbell ring repeatedly.

“Whosoever it is, you had better wait. Big mama is bathing,” she said within herself, swirled her head under the shower and continued humming her Spanish rock star tune. She only noticed the door bell had stopped ringing and it was either the visitor had gone or had given up pressing the bell and decided to wait. When she came out of the shower, and dried her face, she gazed upon the camera screen and noticed the visitor was not just strange to her but that he had gained entrance into her living room. And she raised a brow.

“Who the hell is this? What nerves!” she quarreled, tied up a towel that hung across her hot spotless tattooed thighs and hastily made to the living room.

When she got to the living room, she met Mr. Coleman standing at the bar, fetching himself a flute of red wine from a large Spanish red wine barrel.

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