"I am sorry for interrupting, please continue." Jenna bowed her head and hurriedly dashed out of my room.
Darius got up from me and chased after her while I lay on the bed, confused at what had just happened. I sat up slowly, got out of bed, and walked out of the room. My feet moved me towards Jenna's room and I could hear their voices. It was loud, like they were arguing or something, so I stood by the door to eavesdrop. "It's not even 24 hours since you guys met, and the fucking already commenced?" Jenna asked with a chuckle and I held my breath for Darius's reply. "Isn't that what she is here for? It's her only role after all." Darius responded and I smiled bitterly. Well, what did I expect? And it's not like he lied or something. I decided to leave them to it before I heard something that would hurt me further. I went back to my room and lay on the bed, hugging my pillow tight as I tried not to think about Darius. 'Why did he come into my room, to kiss and touch me like that?' I pondered, feeling my heart racing as memories of what happened between us a few minutes ago resurfaced in my head. It was getting pretty dark, I had no interest in completing the project on my tablet any longer, I couldn't sleep, nor could I stop tossing on the bed. It was so soft and comfy, but I still felt uncomfortable. I sat up and my stomach rumbled, reminding me that I hadn't eaten except for the chicken I had in the morning. I was too shy to go downstairs for dinner even though one of the maids came to inform me about it. I didn't want to face Jenna, though I doubt that was the main issue, I avoided dinner. I shouldn't feel this awkward since it was her idea for me to copulate with her man. I guess I just wanted to avoid, seeing them acting lovey-dovey again. I checked the time and my lips parted in surprise to see it was already past 12 midnight. I wore my slippers, went to the bathroom to wash my face first, then got a towel to dry it off. I went downstairs, about to switch on the light when I noticed it was already on. 'That was weird.' I thought, wondering if the maids had forgotten to switch it off before they all retired for the night. I shrugged and was about to step into the kitchen when I heard a loud moan, followed by a deep groan of pleasure. I froze in my steps. Was I now hearing things or dreaming? The sexual sounds came again, louder this time so I got curious and began walking closer towards the direction it was coming from. 'Was one of the servants having an adventure?' I pondered and giggled at my thought. I walked closer and saw Jenna bent over the kitchen sink, her gown raised up to her waist, her ass exposed as Darius rammed into her from behind, his pants hanging below his ankles. My eyes widened in shock, and I immediately covered my mouth to prevent the gasp that entered my mouth. "Yes, baby. Fuck me harder." Jenna cried out as Darius increased his pace, his hands slapping her ass. I was supposed to leave, but my legs stood rooted to a point, and even though I was pained to witness this between them, I could feel my nipples hardening against my pajamas shirt. I hid in a corner and continued to watch them, my hands holding the wall trembling as I watched Darius pull his long, thick, dark meat away from Jenna's pussy. Pre-cum leaked out and he made Jenna kneel and guided her lips to his cock. Jenna hungrily. tried to take his whole length into her mouth and ended up choking. Darius pulled his dick out, slapped her cheeks with it before gripping her hair tightly and thrusting into her mouth as she stared into his eyes, saliva dripping from her mouth to her chin. Her legs were shaking as she continuously squirted on the floor, her fingers stroking her soaked pussy. Before I knew it, I was stroking my nipples through my shirt, biting my lower lip hard to hold back a moan. 'Was this how rough and intense their sex was? Would Darius perhaps be this way towards me?' I wondered as I watched him pin her against the wall opposite where I was hiding. He rammed into her so hard that Jenna began to scream so badly that I feared she would bring down the house or wake the maids. I felt myself getting wet, my pussy beginning to be touched but I couldn't do that here. I might be caught so I would rather go back into the room and make use of the vibrator I packed into my suitcase for emergencies like this. But who would have thought seeing my sister and brother-in-law like this would cause me to be so horny? I was about to leave when Darius let out a deep, sexy groan as he emptied himself in Jenna. I watched with awe as his seed poured out. Such a large amount, and it's a wonder she still has fertility issues. Just then, Darius turned and our eyes met. I immediately hid further away, praying I was fast enough and he didn't see me. When I peeked to look again, he was kissing Jenna passionately. "Let's go freshen up." He told her and she giggled. "I don't think I can walk, you wrecked my legs." She hugged him tightly, and he lifted her in his arms, bridal style, before walking out of the kitchen and turning off the light. I let out the breath I didn't know I was holding, made sure they were upstairs before I left the kitchen, and went back to my room, forgetting the reason why I was in the kitchen in the first place. On getting to my room, I undressed and searched my suitcase hurriedly for my vibrator. My pussy was dripping and aching to be used. I lay on my bed, spread my legs wide, and ran my hands through my boobs first. I let out a moan as I teased my nipples, pulling at them with my fingers, imagining it was Darius doing all the work. Soon, my bedspread was getting soaked with my wetness, so I licked the tip of my vibrator, put it on, and began using it to stimulate my clits. This time, I couldn't hold back the moan anymore, as the pleasure overwhelmed me. I threw my head backwards into my pillow as the sweet sensation flowed through me. "Yes." I half-yelled, pulling my tits roughly with my other hand while the first positioned the vibrator even closer to my pussy. "Oh my God." I cried out, feeling my release near and wishing I had a dildo I could thrust into me as roughly as Darius thrusted into Jenna. I wasn't myself anymore, I was craving the forbidden, I wanted it. Just then, my door was kicked open and I was startled to see Darius standing there, watching me pleasure myself. I tried to stop, my cheeks burning from embarrassment but I couldn't and yelled so loud as I squirted in his presence, dropping the vibrator and breathing heavily. "I knew it was you I saw in the kitchen, peeping on Jenna and I." He said and my soul left my body.Jenna’s breath caught in her throat. The sight of the man before her was like ice slashing through her veins.Her eyes gleamed with malicious delight at her fear.“Well, well,” he sneered, stepping closer. “I didn’t expect to find you here. How lucky for me.”Her mind screamed at her to move, to run, to do anything but stand there frozen. But her body betrayed her, locked in terror. Her pulse thundered so loudly she was sure he could hear it.The officers nearby turned, startled by the intrusion, but the criminal moved faster. With a flash of steel, he pulled a weapon from his jacket, waving it at anyone who dared approach.“Back off!” he roared, his voice cutting through the chaos of the station. “This girl belongs to me.”Jenna’s knees trembled. This can’t be real. Not here. Not in front of the police. Yet the danger was undeniable. The nightmare she thought she’d left outside had walked straight into her refuge.Darius, miles away, paced restlessly in the hospital corridor. His tho
Darius’s eyes glistened with something Jenna had never seen before. His gaze was fixed, almost burning, as he leaned closer to Betty.“Who is coming for us?” he asked, his voice tight, trembling between fear and anticipation.Betty spoke, her words cutting through the quiet air of the room like a blade. Whatever she said left everyone stunned.Jenna felt her chest tighten. A storm swirled inside her as she turned her head sharply toward Darius. To her disbelief, his whole face darkened with worry not for her, not even for their shared struggles but for Betty.Why? Jenna thought bitterly. Why is he more worried about my sister than about me?And then it happened. Right there in front of her, without hesitation, he called Betty his love.The words struck Jenna like a cruel slap. She froze, her body refusing to move as her heart tried to understand what her ears had just heard.“My love?” she whispered under her breath, though no one heard. How can he call her that? Were they married bef
Darius’s shout shook the room like thunder. He shoved his chair back, his hands gripping his hair as though trying to tear the truth out of his skull.“Her memory? What the hell do you mean she lost her memory?!” His voice cracked with rage and disbelief.Jenna flinched. She had prepared for this moment, but the reality of it still pierced her chest. “Honey, please, calm down. The doctors said”“Don’t honey me, Jenna!” he snapped, slamming his hand against the table so hard the plates rattled. His eyes were wild, glossy with pain he couldn’t contain. “You should have told me earlier. You let me come all this way, sit down to eat, and only now you tell me my Betty doesn’t even know who she is anymore?”Tears spilled freely down Jenna’s cheeks. She wanted to run, but she forced herself to stay. “I didn’t know how to tell you. You were barely strong enough to leave the hospital yourself. I couldn’t crush you with that news when you were still recovering.”Darius paced the room, chest hea
The car sped through the evening streets, headlights slicing through the dim orange glow of the sinking sun. Darius leaned forward, his voice firm as he gave the driver quick instructions.“Take this short cut. We need to get out of this city fast and head into ours,” he said, his tone carrying both urgency and exhaustion.The driver nodded, saying nothing. His hands gripped the steering wheel tighter as he followed the directions. Jenna sat quietly beside Darius, her heart racing faster than the vehicle itself. Her mind was heavy with thoughts of Betty lying in the hospital bed, the danger that seemed to follow them, and the secret she was still holding back from her husband.Their plan was simple, at least on the surface. They would first stop at Darius’s mansion so he could bathe and change into fresh clothes. Then, they’d head straight to the hospital where Betty was waiting. The plan had been Jenna’s idea; she knew her sister needed them, but she also knew Darius couldn’t face Be
The minutes dragged like hours. Every tick of the clock made me more restless. My ears caught every sound outside the room footsteps, murmured voices, the squeak of a trolley wheel. Each noise twisted in my stomach like a warning.Finally, I stood and smoothed my clothes. “Let’s get downstairs before the driver arrives,” I said, my voice low but firm. “I don’t want us trapped here when he gets here.”Darius shifted uncomfortably, his bandaged leg stiff. He gritted his teeth and leaned on me as he stood. He was heavier than I remembered, or maybe my body was simply too tense with fear to carry him easily. Still, I tightened my arm around him, refusing to let him falter.I slung the bag across my shoulder and opened the door. The hallway stretched ahead, pale and sterile, yet it felt like walking through enemy territory.“Easy,” I whispered as he limped beside me.The fluorescent lights buzzed above, flickering faintly. My eyes scanned every corner, every shadow. Twice, I thought I saw
Morning sunlight filtered weakly through the dusty hospital blinds, streaking the floor with pale gold. The sterile smell of antiseptic clung to my skin, mixed with the faint scent of sweat and fear. I had spent the morning whispering soft words to Darius, brushing his hair back from his forehead, doing everything I could to keep his spirits up. But beneath my smiles and gentle touches, my heart thudded like a drum. He didn’t yet know the truth about last night's shadows, the messages, the woman.I had to get him out. I had to get us both out. This hospital was no longer safe, not for another night.Darius sat propped up on the hospital bed, his face lit with a calm happiness I hadn’t seen in a while. Maybe it was because of the night we’d just had the intimacy we’d shared, the rawness of reconnecting after so long apart. It had felt strange but familiar, a reminder of what we once were. For a brief moment, it had even been fun. But the morning light didn’t erase the danger lurking j