Lilian* I alighted from the cab and walked into a beautiful park beside a beach to meet Stanley. I was careful enough to check my sides as I went so I don't bump into someone. My thoughts were filled with how we would cope together, he may not like me after all. It could be that he was just infatuated with me. All of a sudden, a lady stepped on my feet causing me to stop thinking abruptly, she wore a pair of glasses over her eyes and a stiletto on her feet. Funny enough, after she had done that, she made to press forward without remorse. "Hey," I stepped in her way obstructing her from moving forward. I gave her a deadly stare. "What is the meaning of this, young woman?" She asked getting furious. "You stepped on my feet and you are blaring at me at the same time? Have you gone nuts?" I grabbed her hair pulling her closer, I was taller than she was. As soon as I grabbed her hair, she found a lock for her mouth. "Look," I bend her face to my feet. My white suede shoes were d
Ariella, Maria's first daughter sat carelessly on a cushion. Her phone beeped and she picked it up reluctantly. Maria, a divorcee with two daughters. "Hello, who is on the line?" Ariella questioned. "It's the new guy at work." "Oops! I'm so sorry. Hi, how do you do?" She sat properly as though the caller was directly opposite her. After they had spoken for a while she stood to her feet and started for where her mother was seated. She paused and rubbed her neck gently. "Goodnight sweetheart, I can't wait to have you again." She said to the guy at the other end. "Have you reconciled with your boyfriend?" Maria asked after she had dropped her phone. "No I haven't, that's the new guy from the company." She beamed. "I can remember him, so what are you doing with him?" "I don't let real men slip away mom, I'm seeing him tomorrow." "Have you slept with him already?" "Of course, Mr. Austin featured me with the others guys, he was selected as well and he was awesome as fuck! It's be
Ariella* "I'm home, well-learned newbie!" I said teasing him. He was better than the other guys at work. It had been a while since I was wowed by the strength of a man. "Baby?" He called out interrupting my thoughts. He wore a singlet, boxers, and a pair of long socks to cover his legs. He smelt of vegetable oil. "It's me," I responded. "Join me in the kitchen please, I was frying chicken," He said gesticulating at the same time. "I can smell the aroma," I said inhaling more of it, then I smiled. "I am making this special for you." "Impressive, frying me chicken is a good thing but I'm here for another thing, something hotter." I waved a pack of condoms at his face then he blushed. "I want to eat you first before eating the chicken," I added. That was a turn-on for him because his body reacted to it. He bit his lower lip and gave me a sensual look. "Let me take the pan from the fire and I will be with you shortly, that's a promise." He turned around and started to walk
Jason * My mouth was left open as my wife stepped into my Limo. She was dressed as a queen who was expecting a special guest. "Good morning dear husband." She said loud enough and it marveled me. "Good morning my dear wife." "Thank you, for the beautiful dress. I'm so grateful." She said and leaned forward to peck me. I wouldn't deny the sensation that erupted and spread through my body. I was lucky enough to have a magazine in the car, and with it, I covered my zipper area. I was completely flabbergasted, and couldn't utter a sound. Oscar closed the door and entered the passenger seat. "Set!" He said to Stanley who quickly turned on the ignition. We sped off, heading to Groove avenue where my father's agency was located. The streets were wet due to the past rainy night, Oscar didn't care to turn on the AC, it was already chilly. My wife concentrated on her phone all the while till we arrived at the entrance of the magnificent building. The gatekeeper opened immediate
Jason* "As I said earlier, mom and dad made it happen. My father is late and as the first son, it's of course my right to take over what he had left behind which is the modeling agency." "And how does that concern, Jasmine Bryan?" I sent for the book that was given to me at Groove avenue and read it out. "...the Director General must be a family man." She looked with surprise. "I was doing this for us Jasmine, at least for the times we will share, you share in the proceeds from the agency and also after you have left me." She started to lower her hand while I began to proceed. "My mom loves your personality and so she recommended you to me, that's how all these happened., I said innocently. I continued, "I know your family is in need, I'm willing to help them up if you will let me." She was silent in a corner, her hand completely collapsed by her side. She walked to a table and dropped the knife. She was searching the tabletop for more answers to the questions in her head.
Jasmine* "Oops! When did you get here?" We were alone in the garage and I feared, that someone was somewhere hiding to see what might transpire between us. He too was alert, so he withdrew his body and leaned on the car. "Just now." He responded and adjusted his collar. "Who do you love, me or the new car?" He queried, his gaze fixated on my face. "Fuck!" I blushed a little. I was both shy and scared to face him so I decided to look elsewhere. I was feeling in love, I shut my eyes and opened them immediately, just to be sure that I was awake. I held my head at an oblique position, so that I could, by merely shifting my eyes, look at my husband and then at the chopper whenever I did not want to meet his gaze. Why did he not just ignore me? "I was talking to myself and not to you, dear husband," I said as I stared into his cute eyes, wishing that I could proceed and have my mouth wrapped around his tender lips but for the stupid contract! I looked at his slanted eyes and
Jasmine* "Good afternoon Mr. Jason, here is your portrait from the artist." "Strip it!" He ordered and she did as she was commanded. "Let me have it." We both had a look at it before he handed it over to Lisa. "Give this to Oscar immediately." "Yes, Mr. Jason." "You can take a nap now, dear wife. My husband said to me. *** Jason* It had been a while since I visited my reading nook. Since I took a private holiday to remain with my wife at home, I knew I had a lot to attend to as soon as I resume duties. Maria had been dropping me a rundown of everything happening in my absence, she even added that a certain staff kept a surprise for me. What surprise could that be? As the boss, what could any of my staff offer me that could be so special as she had stressed? Well, I would be there soon to find out for myself. I turned on the light as soon as I walked into my reading nook. The smell of books was some sort of therapy to me. I loved to inhale new books. Does that sound
Jasmine* I swallowed the lump that usually stayed in my throat whenever I was around my husband. Lilian had said that it was childish to keep running from him and Lisa too. I suddenly realized that it was useless, it was time I stopped running. "Sit here," He requested pointing to a space beside him. Again, I would be sitting close to my husband, I heaved and moved to where he was seated. All I needed to do was control my breathing but as I was struggling with keeping my breathing under control, he startled me with a question. "Dear wife, are you an asthmatic patient?" "Not really, Uhumm no. Why did you ask?" "You breathe with difficulty whenever I am around you, has it always been this way? I could call my doctor ASAP." Yes, he was right! I only breathed faster when he was around me because of his charisma. There was something about my husband, the way he carried himself was something I so much admired. "I'm not asthmatic, I used to be a sprinter back then, so I was runni