A good man will enjoy goodness…
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Having left the house in the morning before Liza woke, Mike entered the house with his key, eager to see his woman after an intense day of stress at work.
Despite the fact that while at the hospital with Liza, Mike had been keeping in touch with the office to make sure his secretary was handling things on the office front, having been absent for so long, Mike still had a lot to do and sort.
Getting to the office today, a lot of his staff had been happy to see him judging by the smiles on their faces as they welcomed him.
If they were curious about Liza’s absence, they did not show it or ask. But Mike had informed Stella on what to tell them in case she was asked.
‘While Mike felt it necessary to return to the office, Liza is still on an official assignment and it is top secret because the project is a delicate one. When it is time, they will all know what the proje
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A warm welcome makes the heart tender…*****Remembering that now, Mike smiled. Stella had really had her fun at his expense and for an obvious reason, he really doesn’t mind.‘Ah Ah, I’m really becoming a softie. It must be old age or could it be love?’ He wondered as he moved to go upstairs to check on Liza.But when he got to the kitchen doorway, he cut a glimpse to his left and froze.Just there, standing behind the kitchen stove, stirring something that smelt good and singing softly was no other person but Liza. His Liza!And she was in nothing but a soft lace bra and a skimpy pink short.‘Oh Mercy! How is a man meant to handle this?’ Mike asked of himself as he groaned.Hearing an unexpected groan from the doorway, Liza turned with the spatula in her hand and when she saw Mike, her dreamy grey eyes clashed into metallic blue eyes.But afte
Genuine love will always be obvious…*****Moving a chair backward for Liza to sit, Mike wordlessly took his own seat beside her as he opened the dishes to serve them.“Oh, there is also dessert to go with it?” Liza asked with a smile, forgetting her irritation with Mike for cutting short their romance.Distracted from his thoughts, Mike turned to give Liza a smiling glance before going back to what he was doing.“Well, yes, after finishing up the pasta you were cooking, I quickly wiped up a dessert to accomplish it and it was no stress, they are things we have stocked in the fridge.” Mike explained with a smile as he gave Liza her plate of pasta with grounded beef.“Hmmm, it smell so delicious, I can’t wait. For a reason, I am famished and It seems i can eat a horse right now.” Liza told him with a serious face.“Then, eat away, my fair lady.&rdq
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