I AM NOT YOUR FATHER'S WIFE

CARDY'S POV

Since he had returned, that was when I started feeling hungry, and I decided to order food, at the same time thinking of ordering for him, or maybe he had eaten outside. 

I went to the sitting room to inform him and hear from him. My legs ache because I have been standing all day, bad thoughts filled my head, but it wasn't my fault because the situation at hand made me act that way. 

As I got to the sitting room, the aroma of food radiated, and I guessed it was from the kitchen. I glanced at Elliot's phone that was ringing but didn't I couldn't take his calls or even let him. 

As the call ended, I glanced at the screen again, expecting to see something that would justify my doubt that Elliot knew my father's whereabouts. But I saw a different thing, he was researching women. And the question said, "how to take care of women and make them love you." 

Smile escaped my lips as I held the phone in my hand and couldn't drop it. Is he developing feelings for me? 

I quickly dropped the phone and slowly moved to the kitchen door and peeped. I could see how he was flexing his well built muscles and his cooking skills seemed to be good. I wasn't lusting after him because I never found him attractive in any way, talk more of sharing an intimate moment with him, no!

He turned towards the door and I quickly moved back. What could be his plan? Or is he horny and wants to have a night with me? Because that won't happen as long as we are not married.

Even if we are married in court doesn't me we are married in the presence of God. So, I will keep my distance while he do same. But will I reject the food when I am this hungry?

I went back to my room like a gentle Dove and because I didn't want him to suspect anything. I wanted him to show me his romantic skills. 

Getting to my room, my phone screen was displaying light and I guessed it was a message or call. I picked it up and saw some missed calls. "Three missed calls? This night?" I lamented and threw the phone to the other end of the bed. 

Something came to my mind immediately. "What if it's the police and they have a positive result?" I rushed my phone and dialled the number but the person wasn't picking. After the third one, the person picked and it was a male deep voice. 

"How are you my love?" That was my ex's voice, even as he tried to hide it but I couldn't forget a voice that was a nightmare to me. 

I didn't waste time to shut him up. "You bastard! What do you want? What have you done to my father?" I questioned with a very strong voice. 

But he didn't stop his stupidity as he said, "oh darling, you shouldn't be doing this to yourself. My pretty Cinderella, come, come back to me." He sarcastically said and every word out of his mouth irritates me. 

"Bastard! I asked you where my father is and you are vomiting rubbish with your smelling gutter."

"Hey, watch your mouth!" He warned and continued. "Am I your father's wife or guard? Why asking me such a silly question, I don't have your father and I don't know where he is." 

His voice changed to the main monster I knew as he warned me. "Come back to me or cry later in the future, bitch!"

He ended the car and I was dumfounded. If he didn't kidnap my father then who did? My dad had no issue with anyone because I follow him almost everywhere he goes. "Omg! There is a big trouble."

The knock on the door brought me back to reality but I couldn't answer the person knocking. 

The door slowly cracked open and it was Elliot with a tray of food on his hand. 

I got irritated seeing his body opened. As if that wasn't enough, he was putting on his tight boxer that was every lines on his long dick.

"Can't you even at least knock?" I asked him knowing very that he did but he should have waited for me give him access. 

"What if I was naked? And you are putting on this thing to showcase your body to me? What's the mesniyof all this drama?" I added but I wondered why he was just smiling and didn't say anything. 

Yes! His body was really a magnificent one that every woman will fall for but I couldn't let him know that to avoid him seizing the opportunity to do something stupid. 

chuckled and cleared his throat and asked, "I heard you talking to someone on phone, is that the kidnapper?" 

I looked at him from head to toe and my body started reacting to what was in front of me. There was no way that I would be in same with him dressed like that for more than this long we have stayed. "Please Elliot, go to your room and put on something reasonable then we can have a conversation, because this is not proper."

He laughed and asked a ridiculous question,"is it my dressing or you can't stand the mighty man standing before you?" 

"Nonsense, what's the meaning of that?" I asked him and stood up from my bed. "If you don't want to leave the room, then I will leave." I added.

As I was about to cross him, he pulled me back with his graceful hands that sent shiver down my spine. He held me very close to himself and I already fell for him and was ready for anything that will come after that. But I didn't give him the chance to think I wanted him and I harshly said to him; "will you let your filthy hands off me? You are hurting me."

"Why not calm down and embrace this moment and the sight in front of you."

"Are you seducing me, Elliot?" I quickly asked and closed my eyes hoping he might kiss me. 

As I tried pulling myself out from his hand, his standing dick touched me and it sent another shiver down my spine. All my sensitive parts woke and craved a touch. 

Even as I didn't want to have anything with him but how do I control myself at this point that my body is open and all I needed was to pull it out. 

Nobody said a word for some seconds or made any move. His manhood still touching my body and I was slowly dying but he couldn't see that or maybe he pretended not to see it. 

He pushed me to the bed.