I breathed heavily, my cheeks burning from embarrassment as Darius stood at my room entrance, watching me with an intense look.
I was naked, my legs still spread wide open, and my bedspread was soaked with pussy juices, so I immediately grabbed the duvet and covered myself up. I tried sitting up but felt too weak to move, so I just lay there, satisfied, my eye lids finally growing too heavy to keep open. "The nerd turns a baddie." Darius mocked as he walked closer to me and climbed onto my bed, getting on top of me again. My heart started to race for the hundredth time today as he leaned in, as if to kiss me, but I never got to find out if he did, as sleep took me away, finally. I guess all I needed after all was a little p**n and masturbation. I woke up the next morning in an oversized t-shirt, mine to be exact. If I could recall properly, I slept naked, with just a Duvet as a cover-up. Also, my bedspread was changed, and my vibrator was lying on the dresser. I was confused and wondered how all these had happened when a knock sounded on my door. "Come in," I said, feeling my voice was strained. The door opened and Jenna hopped in, looking so radiant, glowing. I guess due to the facial her husband gave her early this morning. "It's rare to find you in bed by this time." Jenna placed a hand on her waist and I furrowed my brows at her. 'Isn't it just past 7?' I pondered but decided to ask anyway. "What time is it?" I inquired. "A little after 11am." She replied as she checked her watch and my lips parted in shock as I turned towards the window to notice the bright, shining light peeking through. 'Fuck!' I cursed within. How long did I sleep for? "You must have really been tired, sis," Jenna said, and then turned to my dresser to see my vibrator. "Oh my! What do we have here?" She giggled as she walked to pick it up. "May I borrow it?" She grinned, and I narrowed my eyes at her, raising from the bed a little. "Don't you have a big dick already?" I threw back the question at her and she shrugged. "Well, the big dick wouldn't always be around since you would be having it too." She told me, and I fell back onto the bed, shutting my eyes. I needed to sleep more. I woke up again to lunch and devoured everything right away, gulping down a glass of water after the meal. "So how about girls' time before Darius returns?" Jenna suggested with a smile but it didn't sit too right with me. "It's almost 4pm, should we even be leaving the house by this time?" I asked her and she took a sip of her juice. "I never said it had to be outdoors, Betty." Jenna clarified and I muttered an "oh." "So you in?". "Yes, what do you have in mind?" I inquired and she placed a hand under her chin, as if thinking. "Should I invite a few more friends to make it work?" Jenna took her phone and started making calls while I just watched her like the guest I was. A few minutes later, the whole mansion was almost packed with girls in their bikinis. Loud music was blaring from the speaker, so they all began to dance, whining and twerking their ass to the song. While they all rocked in the pool, chatting and all that, I sat by the lounge in just bum shorts and a crop jacket I tied around my chest. I was operating away on my phone. "You don't look like you are having fun," Jenna said, handing me a cup of alcoholic drink as she came towards me. "Oh really?" I chuckled and she nodded, pouting. "Come and join us in the pool." She grabbed my hand and tried dragging me over but I stopped her. "Nope. Thank you, I am fine. I love my alone time." I blew a kiss to her, grabbed the drink from her hand, and poured it down my throat. I coughed as the hot liquid burned my throat and twisted my stomach. I looked up and thought I saw Jenna smirking down at me but when I blinked, it was gone. She was holding me by the shoulders instead. "See ya." She patted me on the back and disappeared back into the pool. Not long after she left, my vision grew blurry, my head aching. 'I think I needed to retire.' I thought as I got up from the chair and was about to move when I tripped and almost fell to the ground, if not for someone catching me. "Whoa! Easy there." I heard an unfamiliar voice and turned my head to see an unknown man. He was shirtless, in nothing but wet swimming trunks. "W-w-who a-are y-you?" I stammered, wondering if Jenna also invited men to our girls' hangout. "A friend of Jenna, Name is Kelvin." The stranger introduced himself as he led me inside, and I nodded, thinking it was a nice name. "Upstairs, two rooms to the right," I told Kelvin, my room, and as he guided me up the stairs, towards it, I could feel his hands brushing against my boobs more than thrice. 'Was it a repeated mistake he wasn't aware of?" I entered my room and, despite my trembling hands, I still blocked Kelvin's way to enter my room. "Thank you, I shall go to sleep now," I told him and made to slam the door shut but he stopped it by placing a leg by the entrance. I narrowed my eyes at him as he pushed me a little bit. "Don't be a dork, come on, let's have fun." He stepped into my room, advancing towards me as I took a step backwards, trying to get away from him. He suddenly pushed me again, aggressively this time and I fell to the bed, bouncing on it with a yell as he tried to tear off my crop jacket. Suddenly, I felt him being pulled off me, and the next thing I heard was the sounds of bones cracking, so I opened my eyes to see Darius giving this dude the beating of his life. He punched him in the stomach, before kicking him hard underneath his legs. Kelvin crushed to his knees, yelling as Darius grabbed his brown hair, and slammed his face against the wall. The guy cried out in pain and I watched with satisfaction as Darius threw him out of my room and locked the door behind him. "Are you that horny? Allowing a stranger to touch you now?" Darius sneered, and I got up, walked to him, and wrapped my hands around his neck. My head was fuzzy and my vision was dark as I sealed my lips with his, staggering against his hold. "Are you drunk? What did you drink?" Darius rubbed my hair gently as he made me sit on his lap. I rested my head against his chest and dozed off without an answer. The next morning, I woke up to a loud argument and dashed to the sitting room to see Jenna throwing things at Darius. "What is going on?" "You are leaving this house, Betty. I have found a better-suited lady for what I need." Jenna said and it was like I had been punched in the guts. "Finally. I no longer have to pretend to care about Betty so I can make you jealous enough to send her away." Darius revealed and I froze. What did he just say?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