MICHELSON POVHER voice was as flirty as ever reaching everywhere within my ears and several other places that beat with a pulse including one that was within my thighs."Where are you?" She asked.There was a bit of silence after she asked my mind drifting in deep wondering if it was the right thing to tell her everything happening or whether I should keep it to myself. I knew the answer to my question but couldn't bring myself to answer it most probably because of anxiety.It felt as though she was trying to tease me after knowing where I was, I tried to listen to her voice hoping I would probably get a hint from it or something wby thing that would give me a lead of who she was but at the end I got nothing, at least nothing that would give me a hint.She was up to something the way she was speaking and from the looks of it, it was definitely not something that was very nice – By nice I meant it was all fifty shades of gray."What do you want Paula?" I said in a hush tone as I did
BRIANNA'S POVTHE fact is had never had a more difficult task than having to put up with my husband Michelson Trevor, as a matter of fact it was the most difficult thing I have ever had to do and each time trying to love felt like a waste of time and effort, but the question in my mind remains should I stop trying?All these thoughts flickered in my mind on my way home, the fact that he didn't seem it fit to even walk me home but Instead had chosen to rush off to a meeting almost two hours to midnight.I was no fool to believe that, neither was I gullible to believe that an investor or whatever term he used to qualify what he was doing had actually called.It was a good excuse anyways, one I couldn't argue with but yet there was this hole in my heart filled with uncertainty, it left in me a blankness deep down one that would be a waste of time if I try to fill it back in.I knew it was impossible there was anyone of sort but like I would always say to myself– Time would tell.The c
BRIANNA'S POV"I HAD to make all this look real if it was going to work." I scoffed while trying to keep my voice low.I had spent the last couple of minutes thinking of a way to get out of this …"Oh damn!" I touched my hands to my temple.There was no term I could give to it, all I knew was there was no way in hell I was going to be caught dead with Michelson somewhere far away where we would probably murder ourselves. In the end only our rotten dead bodies would be found because that is certainly what would happen.I was certain of one thing and that was the fact that there was no way I and Michelson would be together in such a confined environment without ripping the soul out of each other.I took out my phone and out of desperation scrolled to google.Three dots appeared…"How to make excuses for a date." I typed quickly as I felt silly, I knew I could say No and get out like any mature adult would but there was this look in her eyes that made it seem as though I would be breaki
MICHELSON POV THERE WERE two things I hated the most in all my years of living: one was being lied to and the other being taken as a fool. Brianna had done both and inside me all I felt was a kind of anger I couldn't quite explain, all I felt was this bitterness of having a taste of my medicine. It felt much better doing that to another person as a matter of fact I enjoyed the feelings it gave me but doing that to myself there was no way to explain the feeling I was getting from this whole although deep down I was happy the honeymoon hit canceled having her make a mockery of me and taken my brains into an over drive I couldn't quite explain. I drove through with the emptiness I was having deep inside of me, at first I had wanted to drive around as my head and every common sense jne whispered but instead every other nerve in me that and to do with lust took another route and drove straight to Paula's. I tried calling her to tell her I was on my at but the call kept going into her v
She looked up at the camera at the corner where I was and said nothing but walked away, I had seen it earlier so I knew she was not allowed to engage the clients, maybe as a company policy."This is going to be a one night thing " i Whispered to myself the same I had on countless nights the same way I had tried addressing Paula's issue.I stood up and walked behind her, outside everything appeared to be in full swing, the lights blaring from the ceiling that I had to shield my eyes, the loud music hiding the sound of her high heels. Ladies with short dresses all swaying and looking at me seductively as I walked past.My common sense was screaming at me to turn back but I was far gone to come back from this temptation I found myself.The room was filled with many drinks and meaningless promises of the sex I was about to have hanging inevitably in the air.She made her way into a side door of the club and I followed behind, being someone that rarely frequented the club I didn't kn
BRIANNA'S POVNO SMOKE without fire they say and this was certainly that part of life where that piece of idiom is needed.I had come to understand that society had a different way of treating women. They expected us to be perfect and pointed out our flaws when the men are allowed to roam about doing as they wish.A cheating woman is seen as whore but when it comes down to the fact that the other party was the one caught in the midst of this same mess they turn to the female and blame it yet on her ignorance.I was done with taking that bullshit from life and was prepared to face the circumstances of whatever it brought with it.I stared at the clock on the wall– it had been Fourteen hours, thirty-nine minutes and two seconds– I knew all this because I had been so pained that I had counted every moment of the time.it was very annoying if I was to be sincere with the way everything had turned out to be and I was starting to see this marriage thing as a very huge mistake, Just when
BRIANNA'S POV THE silence that feel upon the room could cut through ice and I could feel every one of it, from the look of shock on her face to the way she dropped the magazine she had been holding. The truth was the divorce had been on my mind, it was something I had been thinking of ever since the first day I found out he had cheated, I was his wife legally and had no plans of staying with a man who treated me like a commodity. "Why would you think that way Brianna?" There was pain in her voice and i could feel every bit if it. She had been good to me and I had no mind to repay her this way, but in all senses I was after my heart as well– I had the feeling there was a need for me to protect it as well from being torn from naivety or Sheer ignorance. I heaved deeply." I don't know…I am just confused about everything." "All marriages have their own issues and don't think everything is perfect." As much as I would have loved to agree to her term there is a feeling this had hit ro
BRIANNA'S POVMOTHER'S over think and are over protective and it was a good thing I was about to be one few months down so I will know what it was to be one."Good hearing from you dear." She sounded plain and simple but I could hear every hint of sarcasm in her voice.“It’s good to hear your voice too,” I respondedand acted at though I didn't have the slightest clue of what she was talking about, the tiniest bit of amusement rose in me about how quick she had called."Brianna, Mrs.Trevor just called now…how in the hell would you think about something like this."It was more less a question but I knew when she went on like this it wasn't going to end nicely, she was as I was .“How could you think about this?” "Try and understand I am going through hell here, do you realise what I have to face everyday?" I asked.By then I was walking out of where I was, I tried looking around to see a sign of Mrs. Trevor , I saw her talking to one of the women I couldn't quite recognize."Alrig