"How did you say you lost your phone again? I forgot you did and I was looking for it in your bag," James said as he walked to the kitchen and sat on the stood available by the kitchen counter and started bringing out the stuff in her bag.
"How will you remember when all you were thinking about was my panties?" Joyce teased and laughed sardonically.
"Babe?" he laughed. "You're a fucking liar. I was asking you what happened and all you were doing was driving me crazy. I couldn't resist," he added and laughed and Joyce gave out an ear piercing laughter along with you.
"Rumaging my bag has become an habit to you, James," she changed the subject as she noticed he was still bringing out the things in her bag. She added some pinches of salt into the spaghetti she was cooking and covered the pot. He had been taking interest in doing that since God knows when as if he was looking for something he put there. What she was certain of was
Joyce got out of the office she had been to get a new phone. She just needed to get new Sim cards and her Huawei Y9 would be good to go. She did not let James know that she was going to buy the phone, because he knew he would have insisted on giving her money for it, which she did not want. He would have even wanted to follow her and buy her a phone that was much more expensive than the one she bought.She could not bear to spend such huge amount of money on a phone when she was currently about opening up her salon. She had a big amount in her account which she earned from here salary and grants, but she would not mind having more. She just did not want to depend solely on her fiance. She liked being independent and did not want to act like a gold digger like she had once been called,though she knew James wouldn't mind her asking him for money.She decided to trek down the road to register two Sim cards before heading home to her mother'
Joyce took her to a boutique, bought her a few clothes she could afford and then tell her she would get in touch with her after registering Sim cards.Annabelle was so excited and thanked her uncountable times before she finally departed, going her way. That was all part of the plan, just so she would not notice anything or be suspicious about her. Of course, telling her that she had no place to stay was a lie. She had been staying in Nester's house for a while now. She only had to leave very early in the morning, and return late at night for her disguise.After registering for two Sim cards in Mtn office closeby, she recharged and dialed James' number to activate the number.She was about to dial his number when she heard a car honk repeatedly behind her. Instantly she got annoyed and decided to give the idiot the piece of her mind."What the fuck do you think you are, huh?"
Joyce stood by the roadside to look for a bike to take home to her parents' house. As she waited, she decided to dial James's number. She had not been able to call him since morning and that was bad. She missed him. She knew he would have called or texted her if he knew her new number.His line started ringing. She realized he would not know who owns the number, so she decided to tease him a bit before telling him the truth. He did not pick up the first time. She called again and if he would not pick up, she would just go home and assume he was busy.On second ring, it was picked and before she could say anything, the voice she was hearing shocked the life out of her. All she could listen to was loud moans and thrusting sounds. She was hell flabbergasted."Oh, yeah! Fuck me harder.... Ah! James yeah, there! Gosh!.... You know... how.... I like... it. Hooph!" she heard and immediately hung up when she could not take it anymore.
"How dare you, huh!" Joyce dropped her bag and started hitting him on the chest one at a time. "How fucking dare you! How could you stoop so low to fuck that bitch?"He realized he was wrong. Joyce only defended him because she did not want to feel defeated in Vivian's presence. She was truly a strong woman to have withheld her anger for him. "Sweetheart, please, let me explain," he pleaded."You want to explain? Go ahead and tell me why she was grinding you in her panties." Tears was raining from her eyes."Baby, calm down. Come here and sit, then I will explain," he took her to sit on a couch and he bent before her.Joyce did not meet his eyes. She could not bring herself to at that moment."Joy, believe me. I did not touch her. Not at all," he confessed. "When she got here, I threatened her to leave and went upstairs to do something. I returned and saw her moaning into my phone. I
Annabelle entered into the Andrews Company as a delivery girl and was directed to the top floor where the person she wanted to deliver to was working. She did not know who the person was neither what was in the package. All she knew was that the person was the CEO of the company.She had been trying to figure out what was in the carton, but could not. It was light and could only guess that what would be inside would be light, too.She entered into the elevator and started ascending. She emerged and went to meet the young lady who was sitting behind a huge half moon desk. The young woman was only visible from the top of her head to her bosom.Annabelle adjusted her face cap and nose mask. She knew too well than to loose guard. She could not afford getting caught on the CCTV camera which was in every nooks and crannies of the building. Who knew if what she was carrying was a letter bomb? Her life could be miserable at the mo
Joyce paraded the living room of her fiance's house as she await him to get back. She had called him few hours earlier and he had told her that he would be back soom, but had not appeared ever since, nor was he picking up her calls anymore.She decided to try his mobile number again and fortunately, it was picked on the second ring. "Come on! Where are you? I've been worried," she asked as soon as she heard his voice."I'm here," she heard him say and became confused. She was about to question him to that regard when the door opened and he emerged. She sighed and went to him, surrounding her hands on his waist."You're late. Why is that?""Good evening to you, too." James smiled, disregarding her question. "No welcome kiss and you're asking me why I am late?"Joyce laughed and hit him softly on the shoulder. "Okay, fine." She leaned in and placed her mouth briefly
James was glad the following day was Saturday. He used that opportunity to relax at home. Work had been so hectic for him lately since he no longer had a personal assistant. And the club he went with Joyce the previous night did him no good.And talking about Joyce, he was so pissed with her for disappearing the night before. She had only informed him that she would be back but never returned. It took him several attempts before he was able to get in touch with her through her number. All his previous attempts were telling him the line was busy.He had been so worried that he went outside to check on her, but no matter where he searched, she was no where to be found. That had bothered him and Dami, who started trying her number, too.When he was finally able to get in touch with her, he had screamed in anger at her. All she did was apologised that something came up and was no
James left his mother's house depressed and returned to his house. He inserted his key to open his front door but noticed it was unlocked. He was sure he locked the door on his way out and it was too late for his girlfriend to be there. It was almost ten pm.His mind drifted to the thief that had broken into his mother's house and had perfectly stolen money from the safe. He couldn't possibly be here in his house. What for?He was not scared. Not for a moment. He believed the thief would not go scot free. Not in his hands.Slowly, he turned the door knob and opened it. He felt something moved from behind the door. The thief would have known he was back and was now armed and waiting for him to enter and then, probably hurt him. He was smarter than that.