She couldn’t resist the pressure as she felt his lips on hers. The moment became tense as their lips locked fiercely and he pulled her closer to himself. She tightened her arms around his neck as she felt his arms caressing her back roughly. He broke free and they both began to pant heavily with their breaths fanning against their lips. He plunged his lips into hers again, this time, in a slow romantic manner that made her body twitch all over. She could feel his hand moving from her back to her shoulder. He slid the strap of her dress off her shoulder and his arms caressed her smooth succulent skin. He made her lie slowly on the chair with their lips still locked together. Just then, the lights came on followed by footsteps and they both pulled away from each other immediately. “Oh, sorry sir, I just wanted to check if the lights have been fixed,” the man standing in front of them said nervously as he tried to walk away. “Um..yes..it’s been fixed,” he said awkwardly as he sat up
As she walked into the house that night, she yawned tiredly as she moved over to the living room. She saw Vivian coming out of the kitchen and they both stopped in front of each other. “Welcome home,” the old lady greeted with a smile. “Thanks, I'm so tired right now. Did you make dinner for Adrian?” She asked tiredly. “Yes, but he didn’t touch his food. He just came home and walked into his room,” she replied. “Really? Or maybe he was waiting for me to come and make dinner. You know how he can’t do without my food,” she said and they both laughed. “I will meet him upstairs and ask if I can prepare something for him,” she said as she moved over to the stairs. As she stopped in front of his room, she heaved a sigh and knocked on the door. After a few seconds, he appeared in front of the door, dressed in a red night robe. His face hardened as he saw her face and she could see how his countenance changed immediately he saw her. “Sir.. .should I make you dinner?” She stammered unea
The car parked carefully in the yard and they both stepped out while laughing over a few things. She looked around the yard and smiled as she recalled the last time she was here. That was the day she had caught Femi and Asa making out and it kind of brought back bad memories to her. She was glad to have forgave them as it had helped her move on so easily. “Where is your grandma?” She asked as she looked at the usual spot the old lady used to sit under the tree. “Oh, I guess she has gone to the farm,” he replied as they walked to the porch. They walked into the house and she looked around the unfurnished living room which had stayed the same since she left. “I guess she’s in the room,” he said and she nodded as she followed him over to the passage. As the door of the room creaked open, she could see Asa lying sideways on the bed with her baby bump which had become visible. She had grown so fat and her skin was so dark that she was hardly recognizable. “Asa, is that you?” She ask
As he stepped into the living room, he was greeted by the quietness of the house and he walked in slowly as he anticipated her presence. He saw Vivian walking into the living room and she walked over to meet him. “Welcome home, sir,” she greeted. “Where is Alex?” He asked with a deep voice. “She is not yet back, sir,” she replied. He kept silent and walked over to the stairs. “Should I serve your lunch now?” She asked but he ignored her and walked away immediately. After taking a shower, he dressed up in a white shirt and black shorts. He crawled into the bed and laid on his back tiredly as he gazed at the ceiling. As the cold from the air conditioner swept through his skin, he exhaled deeply and dragged the duvet over his body. He looked at the wall clock and it was 1:09pm already. He needed to catch some sleep before she came back home in the evening, he thought as he shut his eyes slowly. He yawned tiredly as he opened his eyes slowly. He has had a long sleep and his body f
He stepped out of the elevator and hastened his steps as he walked over to the penthouse where he could see his father, sitting on the white lounge chair, making a phone call. He stood for a moment and waited for the call to end before walking over to meet him. The men at the penthouse made a slight bow as he walked over them to meet his father, who was sitting comfortably, donned in a white agbada. “You look troubled, what brings you here?” Mateo asked as he looked at his son whose black dress was soaked with perspiration as he stood in front of him. He heaved a sigh and looked away from him as he thought of how to place the words. “Adrian, what's going on?” Mateo asked anxiously. “Alex is missing,” he spilled with his back facing him. Silence fell in and Mateo stood up slowly with the aid of his walking stick. “What are you saying? Did I hear you clearly?” He asked with a chuckle as he shook his head in disbelief. He heaved a sigh again and turned to face him. “I went to he
Her face broke into a warm smile as she stepped into the beautiful and well furnished chambers. She could see him sitting on the round red sofa with his back facing her. “Father,” she called and he turned towards her slowly.“Alex! Alex!” He exclaimed as he saw her face. He tried to stand up with the aid of his walking stick and she hurried over to meet him. She dropped her bag on the couch and supported him. “Alex, where have you been?” His emotional voice sounded and she broke into tears at once.“Father, I’m so sorry,” she cried as he wrapped his arms around her shoulders slowly.“What happened?” He asked and she raised her face to look at him.“It’s a long story,” she sniffed as she wiped the tears off her face.“I have all the time,” he said while looking into her eyes.*He gulped the water mercilessly and threw the plastic bottle across the car window. The sun was blazing so hot and he could feel his whole body soaked in perspiration. He heaved a sigh as he looked across the b
He poured the drink in the glass recklessly as he wiped his lips. Several bottles of alcoholic drinks could be seen, scattered on the table before him. Slow music could also be heard playing in the background as people walked slowly around the club. As the club lights reflected on his face, tears could be seen dripping down his cheek as he sat at one end of the club, drinking himself to stupor. How could he? How could his father let Alex go? He thought. Yes, all he ever wanted was to be free from her, but right now, it all felt too sudden and it was a big bone in his chest which he was finding so hard to digest. Was he going to let her leave this way? He thought as he rubbed his palm over his head in frustration. “Alex is married to me, not my father. Alex is mine and no one can take her away from me!” He voiced confidently as he dropped the glass violently on the table and stormed out of the club. The heavy rain could be seen lashing against the Porsche as it stopped in front
“Sam! Get the bottle!” She yelled as she grabbed hold of his hand and they both began to struggle. The men ran over to them and they all overpowered him and took the piece of bottle away from his hand. “No.! No!..,” he cried as his knees crumbled to the ground and he began to weep uncontrollably. She began to pant heavily with her white dress stained over with blood. She knelt beside him and placed her hand around his shoulder slowly. She made his head rest on her chest as she caressed his thick arms slowly. “It’s going to be fine, it will all be fine,” she consoled emotionally as she tried to conceal her tears. Everyone watched in silence and no one dared say a word. “Madam Vivi, we would be needing a first aid box to attend to his wound,” She said to Vivian. “Yes, Sara will help you with that, while Bose and I will fix the room,” the old lady said. “I’ll go get the first aid box,” Sara said as she walked out of the room and the men followed after her. The moment became silen