Feeling her lips against his was supposed to feel good and satisfying. It was to be tempting for him to now grab her thin fancy dress and tear it apart to reveal her naked body to him. But this time Stephano felt nothing. He was blank and his heart didn't rush up like it should have. His arms were still down on both sides of his body and he didn't react to even welcome her properly by caging her waist. On the contrary, he felt she was intruding by coming over to his home. His eyes were still opened and didn't even shut for a second to welcome her kiss. Her kids felt bland and not nourishable for his mouth. Stephano pulled away immediately and Angelique looked into his eyes. His eyes which didn't return her gaze and looked everywhere except at her. Even Angelique could feel something was cold about him. His expression was boldly written on his face. It seemed she had come at a bad time. “How did you get in?” His voice was cold matching his expression. Angelique blinked and wondered w
Rose walked into her office after the meeting. She hadn't expected the meeting to be brief and only few altercations before launch date. She had time on her hands and moved to settle herself on her seat before she heard something hit the windows. It began to pour slightly and the sky was a little gloomy but not dark enough for a storm. She admired the rain and always thought of it as a sign of good luck. It was the drought after the long avid season. A spring break after the pass of summer. She stood up and walked over to the window which viewed the spun city at large. Tall towers standing tall and reaching the clouds. A reminder of how she was also an established woman owning a multimillion company. All of her achievements went solely to two people in her life. The first was God and the second was Stephano who believed she was truly capable of coming out of it. She couldn't help but reminisce his touch and kisses all over her body. Last night played like a video in her mind. She had
Stephano opened the door and moved to the left to let Rose walk in first. Stepping into his home already felt like her new home. She felt okay and at peace. They had dinner outside and even took a walk around the vicinity on foot. Despite coming from a wealthy family, Stephano always caught Rose's nature so down to earth. There was always something simple in her and he didn't know why he was being drawn to that. The complete opposite of Angelique.“Welcome to my humble abode, Again.” He smiled and got his hands on her waist quickly. Rose didn't flinch and loved his hands on her. She turned her neck around to get a closer view of his face. “Am sorry I was in a rush to get you out of the house. It wasn't my intention at all.” He didn't have to explain himself but for some reason he felt like doing so. He wanted no doubts in her mind regarding him. He wanted to play it safe with Rose. Rose shooked her head choosing to pass it off as just a hitch. Her endearing smile captivated him. She w
Stephano moved in his sleep and scrunched his brows when he felt the other side of his bed cold and...empty? His eyes quickly opened to fully register her absence. He was laying on his front and the sheets covering his lower nakedness. The room still reeked of her scent and he wondered where his little rose had run off to.He pulled himself out of bed and picked up his boxers from the floor. He got into the bathroom and she wasn't there. Though the scent of humidity was still permeating into the air meaning someone had taken a shower not too long ago. He made his way of his room and got down the small trail of stairs.Rich scents got through his nostrils and he made his way towards the kitchen. And, there his baby was. She was chopping some onions and occasionally wiped her watery eyes. Her hair was tied in a messy bun with strands of her hair all over her face. She was focused on the task she was handling.Looking to his left where the stove was, Stephano found a pot on the stove and
Stephano was quick to grab her hand into his. His eyes drifted down to their hands together before he blinked and took his eyes back up to stare at her face. Rose was disappointed. He could see it in her beautiful innocent eyes. Even her eyes were as pure as her. They never hid anything. She was as transparent as the purity of water.He didn't know why his chest felt so tight all of a sudden. He wasn't one who begged anyone nor cared to give explanations outside his family. Only his mother had the full rights to be disappointed in him and scold him and he would have to pacify her. No one came close but Stephano was finding himself thinking of ways to convince her. He hated that look she gave him. It was a cruel thing straight to his heart. He squeezed her hands gently into his and he was a little calm knowing she didn't take her hand away. There was a chance for him to easily solve this issue. He could still find his way back into her heart to pacify her. It wasn't like Rose was goin
Stephano made Rose get up to her feet before he also got up from the dining chair. His eyes never left her mouth. Dark desires flooded in his features and Rose could already sense something was cooking deviously inside his head. He kicked aside the chair and eyed her deeply. He wanted to ravage her reaction to what he had proposed. “I hope you heard what I said baby?” He wanted to confirm if she got what he said. She had to become his words were simple and very straight forward. He tried to hold himself from smirking too much inorder not to alarm her. He could already sense her tense aura from a mile away. Her flushed face indicates she did understand what he was offering she do to him. “...I...” She gulped and Stephano quickly dashed his eyes towards her neck bone that moved when she swallowed. Rose couldn't stare at him anymore and was now staring at the floor. Her ears were ringing and she wonders if she could do it. She had heard about deep throating in many of the erotica novel
Stephano entered his little penthouse after an hour later. He had a long run to clear up his thoughts. He was so pissed off and thought the outside air would be able to diminish his anger. It fuelled him knowing for a fact that Rose failed to please him. It angered him to see that she wasn't able to keep a simple request he had made of her. She was to do everything for him. This was the price of her love for him. If she wanted him then she had to play by his own rules and commands. She had to obey his every word and consider his orders as absolute.“Rose...” This time he used her name instead. His chest still heaved a little annoyance but all he wanted now was to see her. There wasn't any response from her side and his eyes went up to his room. There was no sign of her in the kitchen nor in any place downstairs. He made his way up the stairs and got into his room.He was a little surprised to find his room completely empty. There was no trace of Rose in any corner of his room. “Baby?.
Rose surprisingly slept well throughout the night. She dreamt of him again. His face taunted her every dreams. His lips wearing that smirk to dare her to never think of him again. To try her hardest to snatch him away from her heart. It was almost an impossible task and even Rose wasn't willing to do that just yet. The next morning she woke up in very high spirits. She had expected to be down still since she left Stephano's penthouse. But that wasn't the case at all. Her body felt light and ready for the eventful day ahead. Rose stared towards her opened window where the sun was slowly peeking it's head out from the fluffy chunks of clouds dancing in the sky. It was such a lovely day. She got her feet down to the floor and had her neck turned towards her left. And, there it was. The big basket filled with red roses. It's fragrance was still fresh and plunged around her room. She didn't know what to think of it but knew she needed to get her feelings in check. She cleared her throat b