Teach Me How to Love

by TJAlGhul

If you asked Yelena Ulyanova what the true definition of love was, you'd be disappointed in her answer. Love to her is being at a man's beck and call 24/7 when he wants her. She knows its not true love and that he's using her, but it's the closest thing she has to it. That is, until Randy shows her what its like to truly be loved for her heart and not her body

5. Promoted

CH.5 Count Your Blessings

"Here's my contact information, now let me know if you need anything. Anything at all." said Stephanie sternly, standing up and offering her hand out

Yelena shook it with a smile.

"Thank you again for this opportunity, Stephanie." she said

"You're very welcome. I'll be in touch."

The two women went their separate ways. Yelena had begrudgingly showered when she finally made it to her room, all thoughts of going back to bed forgotten. She got dressed in a pair of dress pants and a simple white blouse and a blazer. She skipped the makeup and pulled her brown hair into a slick ponytail. When she was finished she grabbed her purse, her handy notepad, a pen, and her room key and went down to the cafe a whole thirty minutes early and ordered the biggest cup a coffee they had to offer and a banana. By the time Stephanie arrived, she was in caffeine heaven. They went over the basics of what she would be doing, which was simple. She wrote down the important things and a few short notes and asked a few questions and before she knew it, two and a half hours had passed. Stephanie told her she would email the log in information later and that was that. After two hours, Yelena could feel herself crashing from all the sugar she had consumed. When she got to her room, she dropped onto the bed, fully clothed and on top of the covers. She slept the rest of the day.