He kissed her affectionately and whispered to her, "I can't have enough of you."
She was thrilled by the romantic compliment and determined to give him her best.
"Turn and have my second hole," she said and turned.
"Arrh!" He exclaimed while penetrating her.
At that point, Felicia called him again. From her position, she was able to see the caller. To frustrate her the more, she pressed the receiver and asked her, "Why are you disturbing us. Can't you see that he chose .... Arrh? Give it to me, Mark."
"Take it. You are sweeter," Mark responded without knowing what she was up to.
He said many sweet things about the old woman and Felicia felt cheated. Apart from that, her desire for sex increased and she took a firm decision.
"They can't have their way. She preferred an old woman to me."
Without minding her dress, she left for the guest house. It was an open secret that the old woman established it for herself for that purpose. Without knocking on the door, Felicia pushed it. Luckily, it was not locked. It opened and she walked in. They were astonished. Mark stopped but the old woman held him.
"Don't mind the intruder. Continue."
"Yes. Continue," Felicia said and undressed herself.
She walked up to the befuddled Mark and said, "I paid you for this night. Take me as well."
"No. Go home and wait for me," he said but she was determined.
She grabbed his erect manhood and began to fondle it. The old woman resorted to fate and agreed to share him with her. In the morning, the two women were half satisfied but Mark was exhausted.
"We can continue later today," he announced and began to dress up.
They tried to keep him but he was too weak to resist them. A fight ensued when he asked for his balance from the old woman.
"You didn't live up to your promise," she said.
"I need a refund, Mark. I paid for a full service and not for a few hours," Felicia said with killing intent in her eyes.
He managed to escape from them and got into his car. At that point, the day was bright and with his dishevelled wears, he could not walk into any eatery.
To taunt him further, Felicia called him when he was at home to demand her refund.
In Westminster
I was happy with the decision I made with my team members and went to sleep that day with joy. Nevertheless, I was in dreamland when I saw Julius among many men who were looking lecherously at him. He was sad and I was worried about that.
"What is he doing with these men and why are they looking at him like that?" I asked myself worriedly.
I was bitter and felt that I may lose him to those men. In my desperation, I decided to go for him. To my disturbance, the more I walked to him, the more the distance got elongated. I was not discouraged. I was determined to rescue him and the distance meant nothing to me.
When the road seemed endless, I began to run. To my chagrin, he cheered up. I stopped in my tracks and looked at him. He seemed very comfortable with them, and I was scared that I had lost him to another man.
"Julius!" I screamed and woke up with a start, sweat covering my body.
I fixed my eyes on the ceiling and many thoughts ran through my heart. Unknown to me, I was shedding tears.
"Will I sit back and lose the only boy I love? Can't I do something?" I asked myself in despondency.
After meditating over many things, I heard a strange voice asking me, "Why do you think that he loves you? You could be wasting your time over him for nothing?"
"Huh!" I exclaimed in wonderment.
I recalled how he used to be shy when our eyes met. The passion in his eyes was a signal that he had a feeling for me.
"He could be straight," I said to myself and mulled over everything again.
"Even if he is straight, I love him. I will visit our high school and request his address from the management," I concluded and lay back to sleep, but I could not.
The Gold Field
Mr. Zenith's secretary and clerk were disturbed when he walked in in his former mood.
"Good morning, Mr. Zenith. Good morning, Boss," they greeted him one after the other.
"Morning," he mumbled and walked into his office.
They looked at each other hopelessly.
"I wish his assistant would come around," the secretary declared
"You are right. His presence brightened up his day yesterday," the clerk emphasized.
Nevertheless, Mr. Zenith got into his office and it reminded him about Julius. He looked at the pantry and envisaged that he was there.
"He is the only right replacement for Denise," he said, and the feelings he tried to suppress the previous day came back.
He fought hard to be himself but it was impossible. He smiled bitterly and said, "He will come around today if he is mine. Otherwise, I will go out there to look for him."
His clerk walked in for his tea. She halted and waited for his reaction. When she got none, she walked to the pantry and returned with his cup of tea.
"Thank you for this," he appreciated her.
"You are welcome, Boss," she responded and walked away while he sipped his tea.
On the other hand, he could not do much. He had been managing his loneliness since he lost Denise and refused to love again. Julius' appearance reminded him of how love would increase his happiness and give him a sense of belonging.
He had Zoom meetings with his counterparts and rested much.
Julius' House
My mother was happy and I could feel it. She returned to her room and I served her breakfast. I realized that her sickness was associated with the helplessness of our family. With my little earnings, her mental well-being was affected. She saw a reason to live and be happy.
I looked up and locked eyes with him. He seemed to discover something and asked me, "Were you not planning to have lunch?"A light beamed in my heart to hear that. His concern and love for me thawed the ice around my heart and I became myself immediately."What do you expect? To eat without you? After spoiling me silly with ice cream and pizza," I blurted out with a smile that tugged at the corners of my mouth.He laughed happily and it swallowed up his worries. "We are both guilty. You spoiled me with popcorn, chickpeas, and my favorite movies. The outing left a deep impression on me. I will never forget that experience," he pointed out.I agreed with him. He had been withdrawn and I was happy that I was helpful."The outing permanently etched in my mind. Thank you for being there for me.""You deserve all the indulgence. So, relax, and let the spoiling begin," he assured me.I dialed the intercom anyway and my clerk arrived. To my delight, he ordered the lunch with my favorite food
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Since they were out, I was free to walk around the house. I got to the parlor and sat down. Milo was not excited to see me. I gave him a hateful look and concentrated on the furniture in the parlor. "Dirty people. Why can't they wash the curtains?" I cursed them again.Now, to make my wife die faster, I decided to be mischievous."I can take away her drugs if she has any. She would be frustrated and more depressed if she could not buy another one due to lack of funds," I mused, rising with a silly grin.I was heading to her room confidently when Milo yapped and growled at me. It occurred to me that he had been lying on my wife's door probably protecting it from the enemies."I am not an enemy," I said to myself and inched further.Now, apart from growling, he barred his teeth in readiness to attack me. I was shocked to see such hostility."Milo," I called out, hoping to win his friendship, but he ignored me, flattened his ears, and lowered his head."I'm alone in my house. Everyone h
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"Thank you. I guess you are seeing the interior for the first time.""Yes," he answered me.In my quest to exhibit a character worthy of friends, I decided to follow my instincts by doing those things that our parents did for us as kindergartners. I veered off from the road to my house and headed to the mall. He did not ask questions because he was not familiar with my house. I drove into the mall and parked. He gave me a quizzical look and smiled."Excuse me. I will be back, "I said and got out of the car."It is okay," he said and began to wait for me.Nevertheless, I could feel him watching and admiring me while I was walking to the store. I returned after a few minutes with ice cream and pizza. To my surprise, he was on a call with someone. Not only that, he was angry and could eat the person up if he or she was within his reach. As soon as he saw me, he cut the call on the person.I felt for him because the caller just ruined his day.'It must be his wife,' I thought and waited f