It was only the next morning that Rita understood what Chris meant when he said Jasmine could be mischievous.
She had forced them to wear matching pink t-shirts with white jeans and bunny ear headbands. Although Chris refused to put the headband on his head, saying the pink t-shirt was as far as he could go.
Jasmine wanted to whine but one glance from Chris made her shut up. She wasn’t going to push it.
“Sweetheart, leave that. I’ll pack everything,” Chris told Rita who was trying to lift a cooler box and put it in the car.
They had packed a lot of necessities, since it was an adventurous trip.
Rita watched as Chris packed a portable gas stove into the car. Wondering what it was for but when he brought a basket full of pasta, canned food like tuna, beans, tomatoes and spices, a few pots and spoons , she understood. They would cook their own food.
This was her first camping trip and she couldn’t help but be excited.
“There, done
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The sound of a bed creaking as it hit the wall resonated in the room as Chris thrust harder and faster into his wife, groaning loudly while at it. “Ba.. baby… the .. ahh.. bed…Oh god… it’s m-a-k-i-n-g noise,” Rita said breathlessly as Chris’s deep thrusts made it hard for her to speak. “I don’t care,” Chris said, picking up his pace as he tried to make Rita scream without holding back. She was stifling her moans, not wanting the other people in the house to hear. “Oh.. yeah.. yeah! Chris!” At last she couldn’t take it anymore and moaned wantonly. Chris kept hitting a spot that made her lose her mind and she let go, reveling in the pleasure he was bringing her. “That’s it! Scream my name baby!” Chris grunted, he was kneeling in between Rita’s legs thrusting into her as he held her legs over his shoulder. Boom! Boom! Boom! The bed kept creaking and banging on the wall without restraint, making Rita blush. “Chris..” “Focus
“Hold it down there so that I stake it down from this side. After this side is secure then you can stake that side too,” Chris heard Jayden say as they pitched the tent on the tent pad. Chris didn’t answer but crouched down, holding the tent in place until Jayden was done. He got up, about to stake his side when he was suddenly pulled down by his collar and a pair of soft lips met his lips in a hot kiss. Being suddenly kissed, Chris was momentarily stunned. But from the sweet scent wafting from the warm body that was plastered against him, he knew it was Rita, his wife. She was kissing him passionately such that he felt a jolt of electricity at the contact and felt himself throb. Breaking out of his shock, Chris cupped the back of Rita’s neck and kissed her back passionately. The couple pried each other’s mouths open and tasted every inch as their tongues fought for dominance. Of course Chris won and kissed Rita roughly and deeply. He had no i
Jayden Molten, a senior doctor at the general hospital who is also Christopher Stevens' best friend was quite good looking and a ladies man. He’s tall with a height of six feet two inches, he had medium brown hair with blond highlights and a manly squarish face with gray stormy eyes. Naturally, Jayden was a playboy. He would often change women like clothes because he believed no one could make him change his ways. Until a short red-haired girl walked into his life. She had been posted to the general hospital as one of the new doctors two years ago. Jayden couldn’t help but be mesmerized by her large brown eyes that seemed to be sucking his soul in. She was the most beautiful short creature he had ever seen. It could be said that it was love at first sight. Being a senior resident, Jayden held himself back from making a move on her due to work ethics. They worked together but their conversations never went past being professional. From
On a Wednesday morning at the Jones’ group. Rita was sitting in her office having a cup of coffee. They had driven back from their mini vacation last night but didn’t have enough rest since they arrived in the early hours of the morning. Chris urged Rita to take the day off but she declined. Today, she was going to search Eric’s office. She heard he would be going for a meeting outside the company with his assistant so that was a great opportunity for her and she didn’t want to miss it. Time was running out. It irked her that a criminal like Eric was walking around freely without an ounce of guilt. The sooner she got dirt on him, the better. Chris was a little skeptical about what Rita planned to do incase she was caught. But he understood that they had to try something otherwise, they wouldn’t be able to have Eric arrested. After finishing her coffee and checking the time, Rita stood up from her chair and left the office. By now, Eric must ha
Chris noticed that the lights in the sitting room were off when he got to the villa indicating that everyone had gone to bed early. He had stayed back at the company to work overtime. ‘They must be tired from the trip,' he said to himself and climbed the stairs. Opening the master bedroom door, Chris paused in his tracks when he noticed a dim lighting in the room. The usual lights were turned off. In their place were scented candles placed on the floor and some on the vanity table, the bedside table and even at the foot of the bed. That was not all, some candles were arranged in such a way that they made a small path leading to the balcony. The path was littered with white and red rose petals. Chris looked around in search of his wife but she was no where to be seen. With a cocked eyebrow, he placed his laptop bag down and followed the path of petals until he was outside the balcony. A table was set at the center of the balcony covered with a
Rita Jones sighed in her sleep as she felt something poking her entrance from behind. The soft yet hard thing was rubbing on her core back and forth sending tingling sensations through her body.. She couldn’t help but gasp as her eyes fluttered open. Rita found that it was her husband who was spooning her and rubbing his shaft on her entrance. “Good morning my love,” Chris whispered when he noticed that Rita had woken up. He grabbed her breast and massaged it roughly, while his other hand played with her clit. “Mmmm... morning,” Rita moaned as her eyes fluttered shut. Reveling in the feeling of being woken up in style. The electrical currents coursing through her made her core clench with need. She tilted her head upwards and Chris immediately smashed his lips on hers. Not caring that they had just woken up. He kissed her passionately, pouring all his love into the kiss, wanting Rita to know just how much he loved her. Rita gasped the
“Babe, I’m sorry, I couldn’t stop myself. I just got so angry and acted on impulse,” Rita said as she placed her head on Chris’s shoulder as they sat in the back seat of his Maybach, going to the villa. “It’s okay my love. I’ll protect you no matter what,” came Chris’s reply. “I know you will.” By the time they reached the villa, it was already 6 pm. Jasmine was seated in the sitting area watching TV. Despite having a TV in her room. “Good evening bro, sis. How’s been your day?” Jasmine said the moment Chris and Rita walked through the entrance. “Evening Jasmine, our day was okay, and what about yours? What did you do today?” Rita replied. “It was okay, I was trying to draft some designs but lacked inspiration so I stopped and hoped something would come up later. Nothing did,” Jasmine said, looking down while playing with her fingers. She was in a large white t-shirt with black leggings and pink fluffy house slippers on her feet.
When Rita walked out of the police station, her eyes were red and puffy from all the crying she had done inside. It took a while for her to come out because she didn’t know how to face Chris who had been waiting for her outside. She had a lot of questions in her mind. ‘Why did Chris do what he did?’ ‘What were his plans?’ 'Does he love me for real?' Rita’s heart ached when she thought about how the man she had come to love and trust had been lying to her all along. And she was stupid enough to fall for it. Again. “Not anymore,” she muttered to herself as she walked to the parking lot. Rita found Chris perched on the side of his car, waiting for her whilst scrolling on his phone. He looked up when he sensed her approaching and smiled warmly. ‘Is that smile fake too?’ Rita thought inside her head as sharp pains tugged at her heart. “How did it go, babe?” Chris asked the moment Rita reached the car.