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Chapter 24His dick grew thicker or longer. He needed some release. Damn it! It hurt. Still sane, Henry placed the empty glass on the centre table. "Ah!! Ah!!" He groaned in pains. Fuck Janie for spiking his drinks with sex tablet. Fuck! Standing became difficult especially with his dick which was now five point four inches think and long. Bit by bit, Henry made his way slowly to the kitchen. Janie smirked on seeing him. Her eyes travelled to his rod. This was meat! What she wanted. Her pussy was ready for this. It needed a release too. "I see you found me!" She sneered, moving away from him. "Don't do this Janie," he warned. "You spike my drink. I need to release. This fucking hurt." "Of course darling. I know you want it. Remember, I am in need of it!" She winked seductively. advanced towards Henry. Her lips claimed his in a fierce kiss. Tongue locked in a battle of will. Henry ran his hands impatiently all over her body. He caressed her breast, pinched her nipples earning a
Chapter 25His hands tenderly held her chins as he kissed her hungrily. Her response ignited the fire he managed to submerged. He missed this. This moment of shared contentment. Her mind went blank as she focused on the wonderful feelings of his lips on hers. The butterflies in her stomach tighten. Her toes curled and uncurled. She wished this moment would never come to an end. Like though hearing her wish, Daniel stopped, moving away from her. His eyes gazed at her with an unreadable expression. Uncertainty lurked behind his eyes. What was going on in his head? Did Daniel considered her cheap for responding to his kiss. The smirked on his face made Patricia reflected on her last action. She would pay a dollar to have a glimpse of Daniel's mind. He knew he crossed the boundary, the minute his lips claimed Patricia's in a fierce, possessive kiss. It wasn't meant to leveled up but emotions got the better of him. The same way her eyes, lush lips and sexy body kept distracting him.
Chapter 26"That seems to be the truth! The moron must be feeling like a king." Mark snickered, sending a killer look to Daniel's way. "Jealous bastard!" Daniel plopped himself on the couch, clearly relaxed. His mind was not at rest. Thought of Prospect's well being kept distressing him. Carefully concealing his fears and worried from his family, Daniel laughed heartily as though without any worries. "The bastard thought we are jealous! Can you quit imagine that?" Mark gestured with his hands to Daniel. He joined Daniel on the couch, using the throw pillow as his companion. He laid his head on Daniel's thigh. "Get off me. I am not your babe!" Graham glanced at them from the wine bar. A glass of cocktail sat comfortably in his hands. A sly smile on his face. Those two had always been closed. Annoying as they may be, he never regretted having them as his children."The bastard feels he is loved!" Graham called out, taking a sip of his drink.Ignoring Daniel's discomfort, Mark relaxe
Chapter 27 Oh gosh! Clutching her chest with a fearful eyes. Patricia slowly turned to meet a pair of hazel eyes, who stared at her with an unreadable expression. Mark! Patricia's heart relaxed instantly. Geez! She couldn't began to imagined how she would have explained to Daniel. Daniel didn't know her identity other than the fact that she was nothing but a low girl who worked as a chef for his friend, Dylan. And she would preferred to keep it that way. "Fuck! You scared ten years out of my life!"The look of great relieved did not escaped Mark's scrutinizing eyes. Who was she? And why was she so jumpy?Mark had always been sensitive and trusted his instinct. His instinct had never failed and right there, his instinct were screaming - secret. Patricia had some dirty secret in her cupboard but what was it."I am glad that I didn't scare twenty years out of your life. That would have been bad of me." His smile didn't reached his eyes. Walking fully in, Mark glanced back at Patricia
Chapter 28Bastard wasn't as smart as he expected. Mark grinned. "Sure. The forensic scientist have been notified. We should be expecting a feedback soon. Hopefully, the blood will matched with someone's own." Daniel relaxed, "Thanks Man for everything." "It's nothing. By the way Prospect have been taken to the psychiatric hospital. We believe her sanity will be reversed. That's the doctor's believe." "Mmm. It better be." Daniel hung up, his eyes wistful. Realizing she was listening to a conversation that was meant for her ears, Patricia coughed lightly, attracting their attention. "Food is ready! I believe my husband need to eat and take a rest since he got traumatized." Daniel smiled. Patricia really knew how to play her cards well. She knew how to act the dutiful wife, he could give her credit for that. "Awn... How about us? Your in-law?" Mark casted Patricia his killer smile, indirectly flirting with her." If look could kill, Mark was certain he would be six feet beneath th
Chapter 29Graham moved in, his gaze traveled from Daniel to Patricia. His eyes red with fury. The disappointment clearly emboldened on his face. His arms folded. Daniel's heart skipped fearfully as he watched Graham. His eyes sought Patricia's for a back up plan. He gulped nervously. His palms sweated. Beads of perspiration began forming on his temple. Patricia wished to be swallowed up by the mother earth. Her gaze dropped to the ground, avoiding Daniel and Graham. How would she face Graham? Fuck! This was a great mess!"I asked a question young lady! Are you saying that there have never been any pregnancy? You were not with a baby?" The urge to confirmed what he heard itched insanely. "Em.. You..see.. The.." Patricia stuttered, running a hand round her nape. Think Patricia! Think! She should just come up with something tangible. Something that would consumed up Graham's wrath. "Speak!"Daniel flinched at his spot. "That's not really the truth. I was pregnant," Patricia spoke f
Chapter 30A figure stood some distance away from Park G street. Dressed on a black pant over a white shirt and a black stiletto. A black ear bud was attached to her ears. She pouted her lips sexily just as her intercom peeped. She pressed a tiny button on her ear bud, stared ahead of her with a poke face. "Hey, what's up?" "Nothing much, he is still not out." She looked across the street as though anticipating someone. "Is every where covered?" "Yeah. Just waiting for the target." "Good. Play your cards well and make me proud." "Consider it done," Kate smirked, disconnecting. This was a game she could play. A professional couch. He would never know what struck him and why. Each and everyone that was responsible for her bitter life, separating her from the people she would have love won't escape her wrath! ***Storming out of the house, Graham cursed. His fury blinded his vision. Walk running, Graham went towards the garage. He opened the driver's door, set one foot inside an
Chapter 31Her voice waved him out of his daydream. Met? How in hell did they meet? Oh yeah! Realization struck! They had an encounter before at his office, some days ago. She was the secretary of G&H companies but didn't quite recalled her name. "Yeah. We meet again." He gave his head a little scratched with an erratic pains in his eyes. "I am glad that you recognized me!" Kate grinned, her hands rested on the steering wheel. Well, who won't recognized her? And why won't he recognized her with the strong resemblance that constantly reminded him of Melissa, his most loved and treasured wife. Graham doubted he was ever going to forget Kate in a jiffy."Yeah. What are you doing here?" Graham glanced at the street by his right and back to his left, cunningly avoiding her gaze. Anything to avoid any contact with someone who kept resurrecting memories that was better buried than resurrected. "Nothing much." Kate heaved a sigh, as she bit her bottom lips. She was not oblivious to Graham