"Why can't you stay at home with your family on Saturday for once Michael?" Sophia asked her husband with perplexity that fateful Saturday afternoon, she wore linen skirt and blouse, and her hair was simply packed in buns.
Michael ignored her as he walked towards the door in response to the doorbell.
'why is my husband behaving this way for goodness sake' Sophia wondered, she was light in complexion and a little plump, she didn't have any makeup on her face and was now oily.
She was full of hopes about getting married to Michael when she exchanged marital vows with him about six years ago, the first year was okay but the second year, they had begun to quarell, it started with little and seemingly insignificant issues which got worse because the issues were not resolved, and now things had become so bad that they hardly agree to anything.
Sophia could not remember the last time they laughed or did things together, Michael would never stay at home, he was the problem, she thought, only if he would change.
She was still looking at Michael as he checked the peephole, he wore a stripped shirtsleeved shirt on a pair of jeans, at that time Sophia met him, he was a dream come true for her, Michael was about six feet tall, dark in complexion and broad shoulders, he was the CEO of Classic, the best NYC magazine company, he was the kind of man many ladies will throw off their home training for, with his dressing, and his killer smile, Michael was the perfect description of a male God.
He and Sophia loved each other and were always together at the beginning of their relationship, when she informed him that she was pregnant, he was extremely happy, he suggested they get married quickly, and Sophia gave birth to their first child Manuel.
He made many promises to Sophia, promises that gave her the assurance that her parents and her two older sisters who were against the union would soon eat their words, their relationship was simply great, it couldn't go wrong, she was very sure.
"So where had the love gone?" Sophia wondered for the umpteenth time as she sat in the living room of their mansion, looking around the room, the sofa and armchairs were made of brown leather, a white tray filled with seashells and fine pebbles was on a centre table, the colour of the curtains matched with the grey carpet.
Sophia had woken up this morning feeling Moody, extremely tired of the way things stood between her and Michael, and she wasn't feeling any better even till now, inspite of the bright weather outside, she sighed, suddenly feeling exhausted, more in her spirit than in her body.
Michael opened the door, flashing his white teeth in a smile, " Larry Boy,!" He greeted his friend, shaking his hand.
Sophia frowned, ' Larry again? Why wouldn't this man stay away from her husband? he was one of the people with bad influence on Michael, causing problems in her marriage, what was he doing here again? And more importantly why was Michael still relating with him after she had complained at least twice that she didn't want their association?
Their association meant that Michael was still visiting Club 2 against her wish.
The men patronizing the club 2 joint usually did so with their side chicks, and drank alcohol, she had been with Michael when they were dating but when they were about to get married she told him to stop going to the club, he stopped for a while but she discovered some time last year that he had started visiting the place again and she quarreled with him.
And now, Larry who is a regular at Club 2 was in their apartment, Michael obviously had no regard for her opinion, which was one of the caused of their marital problem, Sophia thought in agner, she could only hope that he had not gone back to drinking alcohol and having girlfriends.
"Hey Michael!" Larry greeted his friend in return.
"Larry Boy!" Michael repeated, obviously happy to see his friend, " please come in" he invited, opening the door wider.
Larry stepped in and as Michael closed the door, he said again, " Larry boy! How're you doing?"
"I'm doing great my guy" Larry answered, he was casually wearing an olive green plain shirt and a dark green trouser.Sophia stood from beside her almost two years old son, and his doll to greet Larry, she shook hands with him and said through tight lips, " Good afternoon"
She knew what Michael might do next, and she must do something to stop it, she had to put an end to this rubbish Michael did.
With determination, she marched into the kitchen, she met the maid doing the dishes, she called the girl, " Maria stop what you are doing and follow me" she ordered, still wearing the frown.Maria continued washing the plates and she said, " okay, ma'am, I will quickly wash these ones and...""Leave them and follow me right now" she snapped at the girl.The maid quickly rinsed her hands and followed her, Sophia stopped in the living room to carry her son before going towards the master bedroom with the maid following from behind, she entered the bedroom but the maid stood by the entrance."Come in" Sophia said, putting her child down on the floor and sat on the king size bed, placing two pillows on each sides of her already sleeping son, she indicated the dressing stool for the maid to sit on, which she obeyed hastily.Sophia relaxed her face a little as she looked at Maria and said, " your mother called me yesterday and told me that something happened to you where you were staying be
She would not allow it, enough is enough, if Michael doesn't know what he was doing, she knew, didn't he realized that their marriage was having problems? And his bad friends, coupled with his own bad behavior were some of the causes of the problem? Michael had always lived a carefree life, like someone who was not married, without any regard for her or her opinion.Deep in her heart, Sophia knew what she was doing in the presence of the maid was wrong, but what else should she do? She has been tolerating and overlooking for years, but it seems that style didn't seem to work because Michael seemed to be getting worse.This was not what he promised her when she agreed to marry him against her family wish, he had promised to love her and to make her happy all the days of her life, although he had fulfilled the promises only for some months into the marriage, but soon she began to notice the changes in him, he had become very impatient and shouted at her alot.Sophia was no fool, she had
I don't want him here, as well as all the people you visit club 2 with" Sophia added with determination.Michael looked murderously as he asked, " how can you tell me who comes into my house and who doesn't? Who are you to tell me that?" He snapped."I'm your wife" Sophia fired back at him.Michael slowly nodded his head, eyes not leaving Sophia's for few seconds, he turned and left the room, slamming the door behind him, Sophia took a deep breath and sat down, mission accomplished.Maria remained standing, looking totally startled, Sophia was supposed to feel satisfied but what she felt was different, it seems like.... Shame? And she sighed. She suddenly realized that she shouldn't have done what she did, embarrassing her husband in the presence of the maid.Maria's mother was a single mother of four, she had been lamenting to Sophia of her difficulties in coping with the education of her four children.Sophia felt sorry for her and had promised to be assisting her financially, a pro
"God help me" Sophia muttered under her breath, she probably went too far in what she did, well, she didn't mean any harm, she was only trying to make a point and set her husband straight, it was obvious they did not have a good marriage even though they had a good apartment, she thought as she looked round the gigantic living room. She heaved a sigh.At 11:15pm, Sophia heard the familiar ringtone of Michael's phone and soon the doorbell rang, she quickly got up and dashed for the door, he was talking on the phone, " sholly boy! How is everything?.... You are not serious.... Did you go out with that girl?" He laughed loudly, " why don't you marry her, marry her and make a good woman out of her"As Michael talked and laughed, he ignored his wife and walked towards the bedroom and entered, using his left foot to close the door, Sophia followed and entered the room, she sat on the bed waiting for him to end his call, she thought sadly, ' something is very wrong with our marriage' Michae
Michael" she called again, when he did not respond, she began to massage his shoulder.'what is she trying to do? A massage? Why now?' he would have wanted her to continue, how he loved the feel of her hands on him, Michael could remember how they ended up having Manuel, it was most definitely through her massage, he could not tell what happened, his body wanted her, his mouth craved for hers.He didn't let her finished the massage session, he grabbed Sofia fling her onto the bed, and made passionate love to her which resulted to their handsome son Manuel.He desperately wanted her to continue, he could feel himself coming alive, but not now, his erection can wait, his desire for her can be suppressed, she wasn't supposed to touch him, he wanted his revenge, he shook her hands off .She replace her hands on his back and began massaging again, this time going lower, her soft palm caress his toned flesh in a seductive way.Sophia knew Michael was getting hard, he always do whenever she
"Don't bother dear, I just wanted to say hello to them" Michael said, and stood up, "I may have to come back"Vera frowned, " why? You should wait for them, they will be back soon, you can just come in now and leave just like that" Michael looked at the TV, the wrestling match was still on, he decided to sat and watch the wrestling for some minutes, he had concluded in his mind that if the couples not come back in the next twenty minutes he would leave. Sitting on the sofa while trying to watch the wrestling match, Michael couldn't resist looking at Vera from time to time when she stood up to get him a drink, ' she is irresistibly beautiful' he thought, the top and shorts she was putting on emphasized her shape, that was how Sophia looked when he met her seven years ago. Vera returned to the living room few minutes later and handed over to him a glass of champagne, she sat down across Michael, her legs crossed on each other, Michael eyes strayed to her long slender legs, and he noti
The next day, Monday morning Sophia woke up as early as usual to get ready to go to the federal office of statistics where she worked, she was working in a bank, but when she had Manuel and was about to resume after the maternity leave, Michael told her not to, he suggested she got a job where she would close early and go home to the baby, she obeyed, resigned from the bank and joined The Federal Office Of Statistics.When she complained about the salary in her new office, he promised to give her some amount every month to make up for the shortfall. Michael returned at about 9pm, going straight into the bedroom, he put his shirt in the laundry basket and hung up his suit, he put his shoes at the bottom of the closet where they kept shoes, the kid was already asleep, Michael's didn't talk to his wife, he ate and went to sleep.On Tuesday morning, Vera came to Michael's office looking radiant and extremely beautiful. "How are you doing?" Michael asked with a smile, his eyes scanned her
Tearing away from her lip, he knelt down in front of her and slowly pulled down her panties, kissing her slender legs as he moved lower, Sophia let out a loud moan when his mouth went in-between her legs, his tongue on her sensitive fold, flicking in and out along her clit.Michael felt her legs trembling when he started sucking her, one hand gripped the bedsheets while the other griped the back of his head, he knew she was close to coming so he stopped, and stood up. His eyes roamed over her naked body as he removed his night wear, he tried to ignore the image of Vera flashing before him, he saw how her eyes widen at his size, and smile, he knew , she might be thinking if she could accommodate him.Getting in bed and hovering over her, he saw the lust and desire in her eyes, he saw Vera smiling seductively at him, her nipples hard, beckoning on him to suck them, looking down on her face with his hard shaft poking between her thigh, Sophia was the last thing on his mind that moment, V