Free Paranormal Curves (BBW Collection) by Curvy Love Publishing

dollars give or take.
     
    “I’m doing just fine on my own with working my way up to get into school. It’s nothing against you sir, but I would rather do this on my own…”
    “I see,” he pulled out an envelope and slid the money into it, “just consider it please? If you don’t want it, you can always put it towards something else or send it to someone.”
     
    Melea took the enveloped filled with money and slipped it into her pocket. Whatever his reasons were for trying to help her out were clearly unknown.
     
    “Thank you sir,” she mumbled and went on her way to continue cleaning up before she could go home.
     
    “Anytime Melea,” his voice shook her to the core as she heard it. Of course all the women who came across him would fall under his spell of handsomeness and wealth, but Melea would not be one of those girls. She refused to be.
     
    Kicking off her shoes when she walked into my apartment, she sighed and slouched onto the couch as soon as her legs hit it. Now she could relax for a few hours and get some well-deserved rest, Melea couldn’t remember the last time she had been on her feet for so many hours.
    The apartment she had to herself was pretty small but it suited her just fine with the low paying rent since she personally knew the landlord. Melea only paid about half of what everyone else did, and even then she made sure to conserve energy or water whenever possible.
    Feeling the envelope in her pocket, Melea pulled it out and just gazed at the white parchment. When in doubt she could always use it for rent, and use her “rent” money for a rainy day or whatever… but she had been the one to tell herself that if she got any tips today it would go towards her school funding.
    Sighing, she opened up the envelope and held the money in her hands. It was quite a bit now that she was looking at the bills, all one hundreds. With shaking fingers, Melea counted slowly and held her breath.
    “One hundred, two hundred, three hundred,” she began to lay them in piles and felt her heart hammering within her chest. With this amount of money she would have nearly one year of vet school fully paid for.
    “Fifteen… thousand,” Melea gaped and just looked at the money that was lying on the coffee table. Never in her life would she think to see so much money in one quantity. With the amounts saved up she had it would be around twenty thousand, making it halfway there for her to get in!
    Scooping up the money quickly, Melea placed it in her “safe box” that held the rest of her money for school. This was blowing her mind right now how much money was now within her grasp.
     
    “I’ll write him a letter,” she decided and sat down to begin writing a letter about Mr. Simpson’s generous donation towards her schooling. Obviously not all people who had money were stuck-up and pompous; some actually had hearts and wanted others like Melea to succeed with their dreams.
     
    Looking up Jordan’s address, she decided to go by tomorrow and personally deliver the card to him. It was the least she could do to show how appreciative she was for this. Picking up the phone, she decided to call her mom and tell her the good news! Being the second oldest of four, Melea knew her mother would be ecstatic to know that her only daughter was slowly making her way into the world with a good head on her shoulders.

Melea stood there nervously, wringing her hands while contemplating on ringing the doorbell or not. This was by far the bravest thing she had ever done and was immediately regretting standing here on the doorstep.
     
    Pushing the button quickly, the bell sounded and within six seconds the door had opened.
     
    “Hello,” Melea said quietly as the man smiled and allowed her in.
    “Your name Miss?” the man said and beckoned for her to give him her jacket, which she did timidly. Now was not the time to act shy! Her mind reminded her.
    “Melea Young,” she replied and held the envelope tightly in her