CHAPTER EIGHT

“Where are your girls?”. I asked

“They are gone, they are just here to make you uncomfortable, they are nothing to me, just some call girls. I ordered them and told them what to do to make you come to your senses. I paid them for the job well done, they can only come back if I want them to”.

“ Ok, that settles it, let's just start again as a new couple trying to get to know each other well”. I said while he nodded sheepishly.

I went upstairs to clean up, took my bath before coming downstairs, dashed to the kitchen to make breakfast, toast bread and tea.

“ Breakfast is ready, I announced”.

 He was downstairs within a short period of time, ready for work.

“ Hmmm, this is so nice, I love it and you look beautiful as well”. Took some slices with little tea and off to work.

“I pray for this to work out”. I said silently as he stepped out and off to the office.

“ Good morning daddy, my husband and I are now on good terms, we resolved our rift and we are living together happily”. I called my dad to inform him, he was so happy to hear the good news.

“Wow, you really made me proud, thanks so much, always be a good girl and don't forget what is at stake my dear. God bless you.” 

We go to different occasions, dinner parties and the rest together and seem to be happy.

This new development in our house makes people think we are perfect, especially when they see us together outside talking, laughing and doing things together. But frankly, I am suffering and I dare not complain. 

The only problem I have with Lawson is when we want to have sex. Lawson is a beast in this aspect, he doesn't take no for an answer. He can have sex every blessed day without stress.

The problem comes whenever I say I am tired or not in the mood. How can someone I called my husband not have any sympathy for me? I believe he hates me and wants to punish me this way.

“I am coming home now, get yourself ready for me”. He called 

“What? You are coming home by this time just to have sex, but it's just a few minutes past three, you can wait till close of work before coming home”.

“ We are not having this argument, I am coming right away”. He said and ended the call.

Within a blink of an eye, Lawson was home.

He started kissing me as soon as he dropped his briefcase. He couldn't control himself. Before I could say Jack Robinson, he made a move to take off my clothes which I stopped.

“Let's go upstairs, Caroline can come in anytime” he didn't stop and behaved as if he didn't hear what I said, as he moved us to the dining table where he made me sleep on my back.

Unzipped my top,brought out my boobs and sucked on them as if his life depended on it, he then raised my skirt, removed my panties and started licking my honey pot. This kept going on for a few minutes, Grace walked in and saw us but wasn't shocked or tried to go back.

I was shocked at how Caroline reacted and even Lawson continued licking, sucking even when he heard the door open. 

“Stop, Caroline is around, let's go upstairs” he didn't stop

I was so embarrassed, I can't imagine what was running through Caroline's mind. How would I face her or try to make her do something for me after this mess? I keep wondering why my husband ignored Caroline nonchallantly.

We had sex still on the dining, moved to the couch in the sitting room,but my mind wasn't there, Lawson just continued fucking, kissing and sucking my boobs until he is satisfied and couldn't go any further.

My mind was elsewhere, I couldn't fathom what really made Lawson display that non challant attitude towards our love life while a maid saw us having sex, and he is not bothered.

“Lawson, why do you choose to embarrass us this way? Caroline saw us having sex, and I told you to let us go upstairs” I said immediately he lay beside me fuming in anger.

“ What are you talking about? It's just sex and Caroline is not a child. Don't be like this, we can even have a threesome with her”.

“What!!! You mean Caroline can actually join us while having sex? Who are you Lawson? I don't think I know the kind of man I got married to”. 

I stumbled upstairs shaking, thinking about how my husband sees nothing in embarrassing me this way.

He called after me. “ Rachel, it's nothing serious, don't take it personal”. But sincerely, I have taken it personally already.

I can't get over it, the way he even said it with a straight face made me believe he can actually do that when given the chance.

I freshened up, came downstairs to make dinner.

“ Lawson, what would you have for dinner?” I asked as if I wasn't angry earlier.

“Just make anything, I'm starving right now”. He said as he went upstairs.

I made a very sumptuous curry rice with chicken with the help of Caroline and we both acted as if nothing happened earlier. We all ate, gist and headed inside to sleep.

“Lawson, I don't want what happened in the afternoon to repeat itself again please,give us the respect we deserve. Grace shouldn't be seeing us that way. How would she respect us if we continue this way? It doesn't matter if she is an adult or not”. I poured out my anger.

“Okay”. Was all Lawson could say and I was pissed with how he replied.

“ I need to work on some documents which will be needed in the office tomorrow,so I will go downstairs to concentrate,” he said and left the room.

I keep ruminating on why he didn't care, and even when I complained, he didn't see anything bad in what I was saying. This kept going for a few minutes then decided to check up on him as he is taking time.

I couldn't find Lawson when I got downstairs but kept hearing sound from Caroline's room. What could it be?

“What is this? I shouted imme

diately I entered Caroline's room, met them both naked on the bed having sex.