JOANNA.
words got stuck up in my throat and I stood frozen, my body too numb to move. I desperately wanted to believe I was seeing things. An imagination, illusion, anything to explain the unthinkable scene unfolding before.. A slight hiccup crossed my throat as my chest tightened, I felt suffocated like I couldn't breathe. Tears were forming in my eyes as I pinched myself slightly, I still wanted to be in doubt because they were siblings right ? I gave myself a light slap to wake up! It seems my insecurity has gotten the best of me because what the heck was I imagining! That moment Asher gently turned to me, his expression neutral, further confusing me as he stood erect. He quietly stepped away from her like nothing was going on. “Joanna, why are you standing there?” He asked,his voice calm.. I swallowed the huge lump down my throat, what the heck was going on? Shouldn't he have some explanations if something went on? I should be asking him what he was doing! Or am I really seeing things on this note? It just felt like I was in a daze for a moment as I stood still like a log of wood.. “Joanna….” Asher called out again, snapping me back to reality... “I …I …” I stuttered. “I was looking for you” I finally blurted. Asher stared at me with an unreadable expression. He looked at Cassandra for some time and then turned to me.. "Cassandra had something in her eyes, I had to help her get it out," he said, his tone flat and even. "You should have stayed inside and waited. I wasn't running away, if that's what you're thinking." His expression remained neutral, his voice devoid of emotion.. A deep sigh of relief escaped my lips as my heart finally unknotted. I felt a wave of embarrassment wash over me as I realized I let my insecurity run wild. What's wrong with me? I berated myself, shaking my head. The idea that they would be romantically involved was absurd. I knew better than to think this low of Asher. I gave myself a slight knock on the head. Geez, Joanna, get a grip, I thought to myself, mentally cautioning myself for the stupid thoughts I let in. “Are you okay, Joanna?” Cassandra’s soft voice tumbled out for the first time since I stepped outside and I nodded slightly. “Okay. Let's head back inside…” Asher demanded and began moving. We got back inside and sat on the table and finally the waitress had placed our orders so we just picked our cutleries and dived into the food. I really wanted to get my mind off things and just enjoy the food but I was clearly forcing myself because I wasn't exactly happy this day.. Asher took some of the veggies and passed it to Cassandra’s plate.. “You should take a lot of veggies. The baby has to be strong. And you as well…” He muttered, his voice filled with care and concern for her. He used to be this concerned about me but not anymore.. “Thank you Asher…” She giggled and passed some of the proteins in her plates to Asher's. “And you too. You should have a lot of proteins….” She said in return to his gesture. Asher smiled and I swallowed hard, heaving a deep sigh within me. No one seemed to notice my presence. Just felt as if I was accompanying them.. “You know you didn't have to…” he responded.. Asher and Cassandra chatted away while I just sat there like an outcast, forcing food down my throat and none of them cared if i was eating or not. The whole anniversary wasn't just what I expected. It used to be better at least until Cassandra joined. After the dinner, Asher and Cassandra walked out holding hands while I walked behind. Cassandra was quick to hop in the front seat while I went to the back. When we returned home, I had to go upstairs because deep down I felt very sad. Asher spent time downstairs with Cassandra..they kept giggling and laughing. I couldn't hear their conversations but I could hear the sound of their laughter each time it covered the space. Asher must so happy around his sister. A wave of sadness hit me again and again. Nothing made sense anymore and I couldn't tell why I deserved it. I went into the shower and took off my clothes, letting the water from the shower cascade down my skin. After spending some time in the shower, I stepped out and saw Asher sitting on the bed. He looked up to me for a second and turned away, keeping all his focus on his cellphone. I sighed and walked over to the wardrobe to pick a night dress. Asher didn't say anything to me, his demeanor cold and distant as always.. He gently walked into the bathroom and showered as well. Usually, Asher do get intimate with me whenever he felt horny, there was no sort of love making.. literally him just trying to get a release and most anniversaries we have spent together, Asher would always get intimate with me so I was anticipating it. That lifted my mood a bit as I put the sexiest lingerie I ever had and laid on the bed. Asher stepped out of the bathroom, his eyes fierce as he glanced at me for a while, not uttering a word. I wondered if he were mad or admiring me.. Asher quickly put on his pyjamas and laid on the bed. I let out a slow hiccup.. I have been sex starved for so long and I was hoping to get a little bit of his affection this day.. I was also happy he would stay the night and not stay with Cassandra because of her insomnia.. Well, it is not always the husband's duty to initiate the intimacy.. I drew closer to Asher, his cologne crowding my nostrils as my heart skipped.. My heart kept pounding so fast as I reached out my hands to touch him.. “Don't touch me, Joanna” He cut me off instantly as if he noticed my movements and moods.. I paused quickly, shutting my eyes in slight embarrassment.. “I know we do this things on our anniversary but it's useless trying since you can't even conceive? Don't you think?” He said in a cold tone and my heart dropped.JOANNA. I opened my mouth, but no words came out. I was speechless at his words. His eyes, those piercing blue eyes held me captive, and it was only now I realized how much I kept noticing them. How they made my heart pound harder against my ribs.nI shook my head slightly, willing myself to look away, to regain some sense of control. My hand flew up between us, trying to dismiss him. "Luther..." I whispered, my voice barely holding together."Just go away," I said, my throat tightening. "Please... I beg of you."Luther came closer instead of going away, resting his hands firmly on my desk, his body leaning slightly forward and, his eyes gleaming with mischief."No, of course not, my love," he said, his voice playful but layered with something serious underneath. "I’m not going anywhere."He flashed me a grin that made my heart skip a beat."I’m going to stay right here with you. I have a million things to do at the office, but today…" he tilted his head, his smile deepening, "I
JOANNA.The documents in front of me blurred together. I was trying so hard to concentrate in the office. Nothing seemed to making sense. I tapped my pen against the desk, desperate to focus, but it was pointless.All I could think about was him, Luther. I'm afraid he might have done something because I'm trying to focus on my work but I just couldn't! That kiss, the way he kissed my earlobes, my neck. The way Luther's hands had cupped my face, how his lips had moved against mine like he owned them. Like he owned me. The scene kept replaying in my head over and over again. I shook my head, cheeks burning.God, Joanna, focus. Focus!But no matter how many times I tried to dive back into work, my mind kept replaying it — the pressure of his mouth, the taste of him, the way he whispered he was on a mission to seduce me and I guess he must have done something! I groaned softly, burying my face in my hands.What the hell was happening to me?Just then, movement at the door caught my eye
CASSIE. ---"You’re useless!" I spat at the man I hired that couldn't get the most basic job done! We were in the same coffee shop I met him previously. Joanna is still roaming about, sound and healthy. I lowered my voice slightly, but the venom stayed. "I paid you double. Double! And she’s still alive, walking around like nothing happened! What exactly did you do!” The man shrugged, an infuriatingly casual gesture."It wasn’t my fault," he muttered. "I did everything right. It was supposed to look like an accident — her own mistake. But someone showed up. Someone important showed up and saved her. That was out of control” He responded. I can't believe he thinks he has the right! I narrowed my eyes. "I don't give a fuck, Mr man. Who the heck saved her by the way!” He leaned in, voice dropping to a rough whisper."Luther Martins. The almighty Luther of Mars Group himself. I heard they were getting married…” Luther? Wasn't that a stunt to make Asher jealous in the past or wait, it
JOANNA. Luther continued kissing me, and I couldn’t pull away. I wanted to but I couldn'tI melted into him, lost in the sensation, forgetting entirely why I had come here or that we shouldn’t be doing this.The sound of our lips colliding filled the room, raw and unfiltered, while Luther’s hands cupped my cheeks, anchoring me to him.He deepened the kiss, sucking gently on my tongue, then planting soft, hungry nibbles across my lips, stealing every last shred of resistance I had.Finally, he pulled away, his forehead resting against mine as we both struggled to catch our breath."Luther…" I whispered, my voice trembling."You shouldn’t be kissing me..." I finished, barely managing the words.His hands stayed on my face, his thumb brushing tenderly across my cheek as he spoke, his voice low, rough with emotion."I know. But I couldn't stop. I can't."I closed my eyes tightly, feeling the weight of everything pressing down on me. “Luther… this is…” "Joanna, I can't..." he said, his vo
JOANNA.I nodded at Gina, who kept her undying gaze fixed on me."Wow! This is amazing news, ma'am!" Gina squealed, her excitement bubbling over. I furrowed my brows, confused by her reaction."I knew it! I knew it had to be someone big sending you all those gifts. And it turns out to be the almighty Luther Martins of Mars Group. How romantic!" She threw her hands in the air, practically dancing in place. I stared at her, stunned. Was I the problem here?"Gina, we’ve been friends since childhood," I told her carefully."Exactly! That makes it even more romantic!" she chirped."Gina, he’s Asher’s best friend. Doesn’t that strike you as… weird?""Ma'am, are you from the 80s or something?" she asked bluntly, folding her arms. "I’m sorry, but your ex husband doesn’t deserve that kind of loyalty from either of you. If his best friend wants you, that's his loss, not yours."I swallowed hard, feeling the weight of my fears. "Gina, I’m scared. I don’t know if I can bring myself to love him...
JOANNA. I watched Luther leave with the woman he came with as my heart stung. I had no idea what to feel at the moment. I left Luther for space to think.. It just felt like nature was messing with my head. Everything was super weird to me and I'm trying to give myself time. But I felt extremely guilty for leaving Luther in that condition after he did everything he did to save me. I felt shitty. At the same time I had no idea what to do. Go home to Luther? I wasn't sure yet.. The confession, everything came as a shock or maybe I'm the one assuring myself that because Luther gave hints countless times, I wasn't just paying attention. I was occupied with the thoughts that I saw him as a brother and friend to the extent that no matter how my heart skipped, I didn't want to give in. I wanted a break from love. It was scary.. I haven't recovered fully from what went on with Asher, the pain of it all still lingered and Luther had been a great friend. Would it be okay letting myself lov
JOANNA I forced a smile as I sat down across from him, smoothing my skirt over trembling knees. For a moment, Luther just stared at me. Then, with a calmness that didn’t reach his eyes, he said, “Ms. Wright.” Professional. Cold. It stung more than I expected. Luther had never been that distant with me no matter what. I swallowed hard, trying to ignore the way my chest tightened. “Mr. Martins” I answered, keeping my voice steady, even though my heart was hammering against my ribs. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her — the woman he brought. She leaned forward, smiling sweetly as she poured water into Luther’s glass. Her hand brushed his, careful and tender, as she set the cup down in front of him. I looked away quickly, heat rushing to my face. It shouldn’t bother me. Why the fuck was I so bothered? It was nothing. it meant nothing. But every small, careful touch felt like a dagger twisting deeper into my gut. Luther shifted in his seat, wincing slightly
JOANNA . The decision I made, I wasn't so sure if it was the best decision to make but I really needed space. Everything was too much, too overwhelming, I needed space to breathe,to think. What would I do now? This is entirely the turning point of our relationship and every decision I take right now will have a huge impact. I was trying to be careful.. I left very early in morning and decided to lodge in a hotel for a few days until I make a decision. But whenever I remembered how everything happened, how my heart pounded fast when I saw his bare body. There was slow tension between us when I was pulling off his shirts, his abs, his muscles , his dick. I haven't been able to stop thinking about it. I wanted to convince myself that it was purely nothing but lust. I don't any feelings for Luther, I don't. I need time to process myself before giving love another chance. For the past few years, i wasn't loved properly. I was forcing a man to love me. Now I don't know what to thi
LUTHER. I woke up, blinking my eyes.. I sat up and for a second, I stayed still, letting the memories of last night settle over me. The way the words had slipped out — raw, honest, unplanned. Joanna never returned to the bathroom yesterday. The way everything happened was quite unplanned and I couldn't hold myself together. I let out all my emotions last night without thinking of consequences. I bet it was too much for Joanna to handle. I wanted to control my thoughts of her but I couldn't, not when she was bare.. I made that ridiculous request last night, it just came out naturally. I didn't even think Joanna would agree to it but it just happened and we found ourselves in the bathroom. I couldn't keep my eyes off her perky round breasts. I couldn't keep my eyes off her sexy curves, not to talk of her features. Joanna might eventually be the end of me. I wasn't in my right senses when I made that confession but I had to keep it going because I couldn't keep that secret forever,