Desdemona
A strong arm wrapped around my waist tightly,cradling me closer to the mascular chest. Hot breathe lingered on my neck,the next one being warm than the last. I creased my eyebrows in confusion, blinking countless times to get rid of the blurry vision.I could tell I was not in my room, on my bed because of the White painting on the wall and the smell of a strong cologne. The bed felt oddly comfortable compared to what I sleep on at home. Stiffly, I turned my head to look at who was sleeping beside me and I almost screamed but I covered my mouth with my hand just in time. My eyes went wide and my body tensed.A masculine figure lay beside me, his jet-black hair was messy and he looked so peaceful while asleep.From my angle,I glanced around the room. From the way things were arranged ,it is a hotel. A very expensive one at that because ain't no way a bed like this exists in a hotel around my hood.Clothes were scattered everywhere on the floor. And even though it's only his and mine,it seemed like a bale was opened in here.I gance at him once again and wonder, how could he sleep so peacefully when everything was a mess?Slowly, I got out of bed,very cautiously because I did not want to wake him up. Also,because I was very conscious about my naked self. My body felt sore but that was least of my problem at the moment. I have to find my way home because I'm pretty sure that my mother is so worried about me. After she confirms my safety,I'm certain she was going to kill me. So much for being a grown up woman and living with a religious mom.I reached for the dress that was thrown across the room and tugged it on in a hurry. Funny how I had taken time to pick it out and how he took a second to get it off me. But it's fair since he's the one who bought it.I looked for my underwear but it was nowhere to be seen, since I didn't have time to waste,I picked my handbag and clutched my heels in my hands.I turned once again to have a last sight. The not so stranger on the bed stirred in sleep and I froze in place.Thankfully, he didn't wake up. I took the opportunity to walk at the door slowly to make sure that I don't wake him up.But before I twisted the metallic doorknob. I turned my head to look at the man one last time.He was tangled in sheets,his chest rose and fell rythmically. His lips were pursed making my mind drift off to a few hours back when I was beneath him.When he was inside of me, thrusting slowly and increasing his pace. Giving and taking at the same time. He twisted me in positions I did not know was possible for the human body.And his lips…those hot and…damn,how he sucked and nibbled. The kiss itself was hot enough to make my panties wet. Yes,it did leave some wetness on the garment and his wicked self took pleasure in it. He sunk his fingers deep inside me till he made sure I begged for him to be inside of me.He promised to give me all that I asked for and God did he deliver. He did not touch me like I was some glass about to break,instead he held with with surerity. He was bold with everything he did and…wow.For a second I was tempted to put down my shoes,take off the dress and crawl back to bed. To his warmth,his sexy form but I didn't because I knew better.Actually,I didn't know any better. I would be more than happy to indulge with him again and again and again.Only that he was someone I passionately hated and someone I was familiar with.My arrogant boss.Desperate not to wake him up,I quietly turned the knob and slid out locking it as I had opened. The last thing I need is him waking up with me still present in the room.I would die from embarrassment and the awkwardness would also kill me.Top that with his sexy body. No wonder he is so full of himself. The man knows what he has and what he gives.To hell with him and everything that has happened between us.Maybe he won't even remember once he wakes up.I hope he doesn't remember any of it.________________"You slept with your boss?!" Mother screamed at me as she handed me the cup of coffee.I sniffed and almost vomited. The smell was so strong,strong enough to kick the hangover out of my body. It was as dark as the soul of the man I had left in the hotel room. The man I'll come face to face with once I go back to the company.I cradle the cup in both of my hands. "You see mom,if only we had remained at the countryside then none of this would have happened."She snorted and sat across from me. "You should have called me."I scoff. "Why? So you can mock us both before forcing us into marriage? Or better yet you preach to us about the sin of sex before marriage.""Yes but mostly so I could see you walk your walk of shame down those corridors." She threw a cushion at me. "How could you!"It was not a question so I did not bother to answer."It's bad,mama.""You need to start going to church." I groan. "If you did then you would have never fallen for the temptions of flesh."I put the cup of coffee on the table and stand. "I think I need another shower." I stand."Princess?" I stop and sigh. If I had the energy I would have rebuked that name. "We came here to get a better life, remember?"How can I forget.I nod and go to the bathroom. I turned on the shower and just stood there letting the water wash away all my filth.Maybe I should start going to church.But why should I when then one we go to worship there doesn't listen to me. He allowed my father to die. I begged and pleaded with him. I even promised to not kiss a man,ever. The only thing he had to do was allow my father to survive.He did not. I watched as mother prayed during the day and cried by his bed at night. With all that,he still allowed him to wither away in bed.He didn't keep his promise and so I broke mine. Now we are even.A knock comes. "Princess,your phone."I wrap a towel around myself and step out."Hello?""We need to talk."All the energy I had left my body.DesdemonaBeing under someone you love is an incredible feeling. Being under someone who loves you in return is even more amazing. Now getting beneath someone you truly despise and loving it is another story in itself."Aren't you going to sit down?" He asked with his eyebrows raised."I prefer standing." After a pause I added sir."Very well." He tapped his fingers kn the desk. "What's today's schedule?""You have a call at ten am with the…""Make sure it goes to voicemail."I nod. "Then lunch with your parents…""Cancel it."Well someone is in a grumpy mood. "What's men's equivalent for attendance?"He lifted his eyes to me. "What?""If I was having such a sour mood you'd ask if I am on my periods. What's your equivalence to that?"His eyes pierced mine and I thought I should have kept my mouth shut."Sorry,sir." Adding that last part always felt heavy on my tongue."Schedule my fitting for Friday afternoon,pick up my dry cleaning this evening at exactly five, reschedule the meeti
DesdemonaI shut my eyes tightly,my hands remained clasped as I murmered my third Hail Mary. That was followed by a direct statement of my prayer.Prayer works. It always does. I let out a low breathe and flutter my eyes open.Prayer always works,except for this time and the other time.The results slapped me on the face for being reckless.I stared at the kit in my hand. It stared back.Positive. It's the fourth one this week and it still reads positive.I had plans on taking seven tests just to confirm but I think I have had enough proof to know I am pregnant. I drop my body to the floor and bring my knees to my chest, hugging them.If only I had stayed at the countryside then this would have never happened. A night with my boss would have never occured and his seed would not be growing inside of me.A knock comes. "Princess,your phone." I groan and hide the kit behind my back. "Come in,mother."I had zero energy to argue about the name at the moment."Hello." I pick up without ch
EttieneShe was running late,again. The third time this week. I glanced at the clock as i fished for my phone.Soon as I dialed her number the door unlocked and there she was."Why does it seem like you are putting in major efforts to not look miserable?"She slid it close. "Because I am." She hurried behind her desk and got to work."You are meeting with your parents at the Lacasa hotel,and no,you cannot cancel or postpone this one." She announced not lifting her head from her work.Odd.She has not thrown me a nasty glare,not even once. Her eyes have not made 360 degrees turn and she hasn't looked to the side trying to buy time as she weighed her words.After long hours of silence. I close my tabs. "What is going on?"She lifted her head but averted my eyes. "With what sir?"The word sir rolled off smoothly from her mouth,it never does."With us."She sighs and takes off her glasses,which by the way,she has never worn. "There is no us,sir."The stress on the last part signified that
DesdemonaHe abused his power by commanding me to accompany him to his date. I sat next to him across from Myra who did not appreciate my presence.Of all the places to take your first date,he chose a club. Myra did not seem bothered by his choice so I guess I should not dwell on it.But seriously if you are taking a woman on a date then you should do something pleasant,a restaurant for example. Like they do in the movies."What do you do?" I ask her when Etienne looked like he had no intention of starting a conversation."I'm a model."I waited for more but she was done. Just that?"Is it enough? I mean,to pay the bills and all that."She chuckled and focused on Ettiene. "Where did you get her? She is so not your class." Etienne stopped swirling his drink and lifted his head."Say it again." His voice was the She covered her mouth and chuckled. When his gaze did not fall,she dropped her hand and took a sip of her drink.This is going to be a long night. I choose to occupy my mind w
DesdemonaMy gaze pierces through my mother, shooting daggers at her. She on the other hand was fiddling with the hospital's sheets. My body was trembling and the more I looked at her the more agitated I felt.I swallowed hard then opened my mouth to speak. The words formed in my head but refused to leave my lips. I tried again and ended up with a heavy sigh.The doctor walked in and assured me that mother is okay and she can go home.I called an Uber and the whole drive was spent in utter silence.Upon arrival,she took everything she had ordered to her room and came to the small living room. "Stop pacing up and down like that,you're making me dizzy."I scoff and roll my eyes."You had the audacity to spend almost all out money on designer clothes and bags,mother." It took all my energy to not scream at her."What? If you want to get a rich man,you must look rich yourself."I pinch my nose bridge while biting on my lower lip. "A rich,are you even…I'm so done with you."My eyes catc
DesdemonaEttiene decided he wants to have steak at this hour of the day so here we are at a restaurant, having steak.My heart is thumping against my chest. I rub my palm on my chest in an attempt to calm down but nothing. The father to my child is seated across from me and he does not know.I sigh and–"That's the fourth time you are sighing like that." He commented. "You okay?"Of course I am not okay.My brain is running in circles trying to pick a side. I could call my mother but then,I am not ready for an hour of preaching.I could tell Ettiene about the child. On that there are only two things that can happen. Either he says he will take responsibility or he refuses.The other option is to abort. In which I could lose my life together with the tiny thing.Oh and the last one,to ask him for money. The one he was offering after…I shake my head. Surely younger me would be ashamed of the thought itself."I need to tell you something."He put down the fork he was holding and focuses
DesdemonaI could feel mother's glare on me from where I was lying in bed."You are still beautiful so get out of that bed and go get yourself a rich man." She pulls the covers off my face. "Or a job because these bills are not going to pay themselves."I had informed her of me quitting my job and now here we are."Mom,leave me to rot away." I pull the blankets over me.She heaves a sigh and I feel the weight shift on the bed."You've only been in bed for a few hours." She uncovers me and wraps the blanket around herself such that I was unable to snatch it.I sit upright. "Tell me what happened.""I quit."She laughs then stops and frowns. 'wait. You're serious." Her eyes searches my face. "You are really serious."That's the first thing I said when I walked in here. Now I have repeated it and she still doesn't believe me.She jumps to her feet as if the news has bit her. "No. No." She is everywhere around the room and I'm starting to get dizzy.She stops. "No,dear. You are going to g
Five years later…Ettiene"What I don't understand is why we need an heir." I try to state as simply as possible.Father,opened flipped through the papers before him. I groan internally and shifted my weight on the couch. Sitting here is making me more nervous than our company's state is.From what is happening,I can proudly say that the marriage was pointless. Mr.David,who is Myra's father suddenly pulled out. She is unaware of it till now even though it had happened an year ago.My whole self wants to tell her so I can get to more important stuffs like finding Desdemona. Father on the other hand insists that she should not know.He finally lifts his head. "I'm growing old."I wait for him to continue but after sn outstretched pause,it was clear that he was done.'Why can't you adopt,like you did me?' The thought never leaves my lips to his ears. "What's the purpose of a child when the parents are not ready to care for it?"He sighs. A deep,long sigh that told me he was getting impa