A Beautiful Hell – Elizabeth Taderera
She had a dark chocolate shimmering skin tone; her dread locks fell gloriously on her back. Her height was that of a model,
she walked as if she was stepping on glass. Her voice was that of a movie star in a rehearsed kind of way. She was every
woman’s nightmare and every man’s fantasy, only the rich guys caught her attention. Vimbai called herself Vee, it was easier
for her foreign clients and it blended well with her white friends.