Novels by D Infinity1

“Nine courses, nine carry-overs. Damn!” He rubbed his chest, feeling a slight bulge below. He cocks a smile, turning in his swivel chair. “ Bold of her to walk into my office intending to seduce me,” he scoffs, raising the bottom of a ball pen to his cheeks. “ Let's see,” he tapped his chin, flashing a mischievous smile. “ How will she reward me?”It's been weeks, but Aaron hadn't forgiven Lisa for the bland disrespect. The image of her shirt had irked his nerves but the second he picked Nicki's scent, he pretended to go along with her to get back at Nicki for calling him paranoid. He promised Lisa a gift, but he never said what it would be.Turning three sixty degrees, he forwarded the results to his personal inbox on WhatsApp. Coming off the chair, he took a second look around, and loped out of his office. At the door, he meets his assistant, and his smile quickly faded. Taking a cue, she withdraws, stepping backward until there's enough room for ten more people between them.“ It'

For an eternity, I stood frozen, tears burning in my heart before they dropped from my eyes to my cheeks. I try to hold it at bay…to swallow his words and walk away, but this cut deepens with the echo of his words in my mind. It feels like my world had just crumbled.Aaron wouldn't. He wouldn't do this to me.With a gush of memory comes the echo of history. I remember Lisa being with Ethan…I don't want this memory to stick to my head but it already cuts deep.I struggle to move my legs, and when I did, his hands slithered around my waist. “ I'm sorry, Nicki…”The sobs let loose. My voice cracked. Stammering, I panted for breath. “ I want to go home,” I said, trying to muffle my sobs. With a spin, he brought me back into his arms. “ You know I didn't mean that.”“ I lost control for a moment. I'm deeply sorry for what I said…”I shake my head, detaching from his arms. “ You're right,” I said, pausing to steady my breath.“ Damn it, Nicki. I didn't mean it.”I gulped down, and tightened

With a pale face like my palms, I cleared my throat, determined to clear the air. I look up to his line of sight, and meet a sad smile etched on the left corner of his lips.“ I haven't read it,” I explained, trying to steady my voice. With my shields failing, my walls cracked, recognising that I am responsible for that mask over his face.“ He passed me the note at the end of class…”“ Does it matter?” He interrupted, stepping away from me. That gap…that unintentional action of leaving my side broke something within me. I try to compose myself, but the cracks in my walls are widening and I can feel it.“ Nicki, it doesn't matter if you have read it or not. He gave it to you because our relationship…our marriage…” his voice rose, while he gesticulated, hands falling like the stomp of a foot. “ …is a secret. Do you have the faintest idea of how it makes me feel?” His voice cracked, lowering on their own, with a shroud pulling off from veiling the helplessness beneath. I stride over to

(Nicki) I hate the sneaky suspicion burning in my heart. The thoughts floating in my head... imaginations and assumptions of what she could have been doing in my bedroom.Maya is still underaged. There's no way she would have eyes for Aaron. Besides, she wasn't dressed up in a compromising way. Yet, it bugs my mind, and the dread on her face in that moment hasn't left my mind even after two days." So, today, we will be looking at..."I muted the ring of the professor's voice, the same way I muted the ring of my phone after unsuccessfully reaching Aaron's line.My mind swirled, and wandered off to one of the problems on my desk. I seem to have misplaced the note my hooded colleague passed to me days ago. I haven't gone through it, and that fact alone has taken sleep away from my eyes since yesterday. I don't know the content, and I would hate for it to fall into the wrong hands.Laughter echoes, snapping me back to the present. Voices hum in my ears like the noise of traffic. I find

She didn't just interrupt his meeting, she took his hopes up, and let it fall in a plunging line.Her tender breasts made his forehead wrinkle, and his face, ashen. With the way she strove to push her chests out and let her smaller peaches fill his sight, he suspected that she must have been watching Nicki.On the nights she spent alone. Fighting the urge to release the thunder rumbling in his chest, he dropped the phone on the table, screen down, and faced the board. But his mind tossed about.He had thought it was Nicki calling, and didn't spare a second before tapping the green button on the screen.His smile had quickly faded the instant he met her younger body in a red lingerie.It furrowed his brows and snapped something in him.“ How dare her?” He thought, feeling his chest burn. “ On my wife's bed!” He hit the desk unconsciously, and snapped back to the present. It wasn't just any attempt to seduce him…there have been multitudes before her, but hers stung like a wasp. Sh

(Nicki)I shrugged. “ Mission accomplished.”He stares at me in disbelief, grazing his jaw with that enchanting look that wets my panties." Unbelievable!" He gasped, brushing his jaw. " How did I fall for that?"I touched my chin, and smiled in triumph. " The same way you fall for everything I do."" You are trouble!" He said and exhaled, about going into the bathroom." I have to clean..."" I want to see," I replied before he had the chance to dismiss me.He let out a sigh. I whistled, and just then, my eyes traveled down to the prominent mark of an erection nestled between his thighs." Oh dear! Maybe I should go now," I ended the call and curled up in bed with a growing trend of dirty thoughts." I wish you're here," I exhaled, relishing the satisfaction of successfully luring him in. I have had the plan up my sleeves since I learnt what happened to the language professor.Sued for invasion of privacy by my attorney. I don't recall having one, or ever making a suit. After a li

She was gone, but I hadn't come up with an excuse to give Dominic for her sudden departure.The second he strutted inside, my mind jumped out of my skin. “ Hazel,” he embraced me, hands slithered around my waist. “ Memaw left already. Hope she didn't make life miserable for you while I was gone?”he joked.I shook my head, guilt gnawing at my senses. It only takes a moment to realize that you are an accomplice in a matter when you choose silence like every other person involved.That sigh of relief on his face…it would be gone the second he learns what she did. But that's not what I'm afraid of.He might never be the same again.“ Come, I have something to show you,” he pulled me upstairs and dragged me into the bathroom with him. “ My back hurts,” he said as he motioned for me to bathe him.I fought back a laugh. “ Now, you are just being a spoiled kid. Have your bath. I will get you something to eat.”His eyes followed every step of mine, gleaming lustfully until I shut the door to t

I'm supposed to be getting married, not babysitting! Hours after her arrival, the granny of the Lunar family had done everything possible to wear me out. From the artwork she broke by 'mistake', to her rejection of the chef's meal. She insisted I made it myself. Yet, this is the fourth she has rejected.“ What exactly do you want? Tell me. We could get someone better to make it for you.”“ We could?” She snickered, and threw her head backwards on the chair, relaxing. “ You speak as if you own the wealth of my family already, and I am the stranger here.”Her voice turned so cold the poison in her tongue seeped through the cracks.I pulled myself together, and attempted a diplomatic solution.Always apologize.“ Pardon me. You must have misunderstood my intentions. I only want the best person to get you what you desire…”She sat up on her chair while I was still mid-sentence.“ Is that really your intention, Hazel?”Before I could cook up a formal response, she went on. “ You know, I r

“How else would I be related to the Sullivan family apart from my marriage to Roman Sylvester. Even that is unacceptable to them. Plus, Sylvester had dropped the family name,” I explained while trying to make meaning of the question in my head. What could be his reason? Dominic couldn't have jumped from his sleep and decided to ask me about how I'm related to the Sullivans apart from the marriage. One guess. His grandmother.“ Let it out, what did your grandmother say about me this time around?” I rolled my eyes, exhausted. “ Perhaps, she might have mentioned to you that I'm a secret daughter of the Sullivan's…” His eyes glowed. His forehead furrowed. I noticed color drain from his face. I quickly cut it.“ Is that what she told you? And you seriously believe her?” I chided.He looked puzzled. I shook my head, thoughts stirred like the howling waste of desert land in my head. “ He might believe her as well if she wakes up someday and accuses me of being a Sullivan spy," I thought,

I'm growing somewhat scared of him, but it also comes with a strange feeling of safety around him. I stepped inside, and met him lulling Christian to sleep. Christian's hands were tightened around his waist, fingers locked. Every time Piper shifted in his position, he would stir, latching onto his leather jacket like a lifeline. It feels like he’s afraid that Piper might leave him…like I did. I inhaled deeply, and tiptoed to their side. They had their backs to me, immersed in the feel of each other's company.Piper combs his hair, humming as he did. The nanny is asleep at the foot of the bed. She snores, by the way. Piper didn't seem to notice. Or maybe he did, and didn't mind…like me.“ Well, hello!” I chimed, my voice bereft of excitement, flat, but not cold.Christian shot up from his arms. One moment, his eyes were wide in surprise. The next few seconds, tears welled up in his eyes. “ Mommy is here!” he screamed.I opened my arms, and balanced my feet, expecting a hug.He jumped

In the hospital, and back in the house, our skin relieved every sweat together, locked, knotted in every stroke, glide and thrust.I wanted him in ways that reek of sin. He wanted more than the physical union of our bodies. His eyes, soul-searching, locked onto mine. He thrust from below, hands on my waist. It looked familiar. I recalled where, and my body suddenly sped up in motion, riding against his shaft in a mix of indescribable blend of pleasure and pain. Drawing closer to the climax, his hardness seemed to have added, stretching my body in ways I hadn't felt for long." Oh Hazel!" His voice slit through, and his hands molded my boobs, cupping them with little ease. Moments later, our vocals synced in a cry. Muffled, sweaty, charged, before I collapsed on him.I spent a full hour in the bathroom. I enjoyed every bit of it, but somehow, it feels like sin. Every kiss. Every thrust.Guilt seeped in through the cracks in my moral consciousness. I feel the weight of it on my chest. W

He blinked severally, taken by surprise. I waited for his yes, until panic set into my heart. " What if he says no?"On one hand, I thought of his grandmother. I might never fully tell the height of her influence over him, but they're relatives. He might give in if she protests against my marriage to him.Then, there was Piper. " Are you sure this is what you want now? I mean..." He took my hands, and squeezed them a little. " You had your reasons for coming to me. You had goals. I don't want a situation where those goals are left unattended..."I rubbed my belly. The bump is barely visible, but a life lives and breathes within me. " Let's get married. Hopefully, I will begin working with you a week or two after the wedding..."" A week or two?" He cut in, wearing a frown. " That's barely enough for a honeymoon."I bit my lower lips. My silly mind wanders to the activities of last week. For the first time since we entered a relationship, Dominic didn't stop.Like a man with a persona