KENNEDY
I WAS glad that it was my day off today. I don't know if I have the strength to deal with Mr. Beaufort right after what happened last night. My face turns red as the memory of his huge thing flashes right before my eyes. I quickly shook my head in order to erase those images from my head. But it's no use. Every inch of his perfectly sculpted body was embedded into my head.
"Stop thinking about him, Kenny. You have a lot of more pressing matters in your hand. You need to focus on that," I reminded myself. I decided to get up and prepare myself for the day ahead.
I always use my free time to paint. I haven't sold a lot, but I still need to try. I know soon, I'll be successful in my craft. It may not be sooner than I wanted, but I believe it will come. I just need to stay focused
