Hate is never a friendly word…
*****Picking up the towel, he saw the bread that was kept close to the folded bed chair his father has been using to sleep and though he knew his father probably wanted to have it for dinner, for a mischievous reason and because Tom has been thinking of what to have for dinner, he took it before moving back slowly to go back the bedroom nobody had been occupying for a while.
It seemed his father preferred to spend his whole day in the living room, either sleeping or listening to the tiny radio he always kept beside his head.
Filled with anger and hatred every time he set eyes on his father, Tom knew it was just a matter of time before he would serve the man what was coming to him.
‘Breakfast is a national cake; it must touch everybody at one point in life. And so is death! It had touched his mother at her prime through his father, soon, that same death would touch his fath
Passion filled moments is usually unforgettable…******Feeling the change in Mike’s body, Liza worriedly thought he was about to stop in consideration for her health. Scared to have him change his mind, she pushed his head downward and before he could guess at her intention, she took his mouth in a wide kiss.Surprised by this action, Mike’s thoughts left him immediately and he gave himself up to Liza’s passionate ministrations.Taking the initiative by kissing Mike as she had always wanted, deeply and slowly, Liza took his hand and placed it on her aching breast.And when Mike tweaked a nipple with his finger, she moaned deeply.Bending his head, Mike put his mouth on Liza’s breast and suckled. Rolling his tongue around the nipple, he pleasured her.And when Liza moaned and called for more, he obliged and gave her nipple a kiss and then, a tiny bite that was filled wit
Love is never complete without friendship… ****** “Oh Mike, we are late.” Liza groaned as she tapped on Mike’s shoulder to wake him. “And whose fault was that?” Mike responded as he wiped the sleep off his eyes. “Yours?” Liza asked with a raised eyebrow as she tried to hide her amusement. “Me? You must be joking, lady. You started this.” Mike replied with a mock affront. “Hmm, I sure did.” Liza complied smugly. Not expecting the smug confirmation, Mike snorted. And then, he raised his head and gave a full belly laugh. “You have a rich laugh, I love it.” Liza winked sexily. “You are a wanton.” Mike said with a chuckle as he stared at Liza, loving this side of her that’s so open and enticing. “Your wanton you mean? I’m only like that with you I think.” Liza replied. Feeling so happy in a way he could not put a word to, Mike smiled. But in the next moment, he gave a
Most times, what you know as the truth might not be the reality… ****** At first, Tom did not pay attention to his father’s words. He was busy plotting ways to kill him quietly neatly and fast now that he knew strangling him would not be as easy as he had thought. But when he heard the sniffing and crying, he was perplexed as he looked up. Seeing his father in an emotional distress, Tom was so poleaxed he did not know what to say or do, he could only stare at the man’s drama. ‘Is this man acting drama for me because he knew what I was planning and he is trying to distract me till he can call the police or kill me first?’ Tom asked himself as he kept his gaze on his father’s pitiful position on the chair as he sniffled in tears. “I’m sorry, I didn't mean to go all teary on you, but I’m just so sad, sad for your poor mother who did not enjoy her youth, sad for you because you were robbed of your childhood and fu
True love can transcend the passage of time…******“I will never forget that day and the look on your mum’s face when she heard the news.” Mr. Thompson wiped his hand over his face in residual pain before continuing with the story.“Your mum cried and begged me, she told me how she could not live without me and reminded me of all our plans. She begged me to let us run and leave the town. But what could I do? I’m a man and I’d always been a pride of the town, how could I just disappoint them? So, instead of listening to your mother, I disappointed her and signed up for the war.” Mr. Thompson said.“Of course on the day I was leaving for the battlefield, I summoned my younger brother, Austin, the only relative I had left after our parents died and begged him to move into our home and take care of my wife and our unborn child, and even though he was a low life miserable
Your blood can sometimes be your worse enemy…*****Dropping the cup noisily on the table, his father wiped his mouth with trembling hands before continuing.“It was after I ordered the guard to read the letters to me, twenty five of them Tom, a whole twenty five of hellish letters from your mum that made me realised your mum had kept writing to me even when she heard the news that the war had ended. When I did not come home, she kept writing to me hoping I would get them. In one of her letters, she told me how my brother had found out where she kept our savings and finished them all on gambling and drinking and she begged me to please come home to her and our child.” Tears dropped from Mr. Thompson’s eyes as he replayed the letters in his head.“Well, after a year of not hearing anything from me, my brother told her he got news that I was dead and he asked her to marry him in order to provi
Saying goodbye to a loved one isn’t an easy thing to do…******To think of the hell his mother had gone through in the hands of the brother in-law she had been forced to marry, but for the sake of her son, decided to endure the abuse, while crying herself to sleep every night, hoping the love of her life would one day come back from war and claim her, left Tom feeling so bruised and worthless.He kept thinking of how he had cursed his mother several times believing she was a selfish mother who did not care about her son.He never knew until now that rather than hate him, his mother had loved him so much she had been protecting him by not giving him too much attention, knowing that would only drive her husband into jealous rage and he might take it out on the innocent Tom.No wonder his mother had always been more caring and attentive whe
Life is no fun without a full memory… ****** “Please, we have an appointment with the doctor, is she on the seat?” Liza wanted to know. “Oh yes, she has been expecting you. We were told you could not make your last appointment.” One of the nurses replied with a curious note at the end of her words. Turning her face to the side to hide the glint in her eyes, Liza remembered why they missed their appointment and blushed furiously. It was Mike’s turn to chuckle in amusement as he ignored the pointed look the nurses were exchanging among themselves. “If you will excuse us, ladies, we would like to go in now, so we don’t keep the good doctor waiting.” Mike told them with a smile as he took Liza’s hand in a protective hold to go to the doctor. Watching them, the nurses at the same time released their bre
Find pleasure in little things… ***** Taking a step forward, the good doctor smiled at them. “Can you both wait for me in my office please? I will be back in a short while.” The doctor requested. Giving a short nod of his head, Mike agreed. “Sure doctor, we will wait for you at the office after I get Liza a cup of water to drink.” Turning to the men in the room, he sent them a brief smile. “Gentlemen, thank you.” Taking Liza by the hand, he left the room with his woman and every soul in the room smiled wistfully. ‘Love is the only thing that can humble a powerful man and it’s so sweet to be a witness to one.’ They all thought in amusement. Back at the doctor’s office, Liza sat beside Mike with her head resting on his shoulder. In front of her w