TAKEN two

TAKEN two

Allen jam the door of his room in outrage. He knew what he was upset about but he didnt know how, what or who to pass his anger on. He also didnt know if he should take the blame. He was tempted too long. Too long. In the same house.

He felt guilty. He had touched her. Touched Stella.

His brother's wife!

"You have to go. I don't like when Stella is home alone. Moreover, its an heavy rain"These were the words he hearkened to. He would never think of coming home when Stella was home alone. He has been strong for months now and would always push her away when she comes. But yesterday?. He was desirably weak. He couldn't resist her any longer.

He knew he was doomed when he got down from the car last night and saw her wet in that cloth, his body was ready but he tried his best to control it. And when she touched his chest down to his waist, he felt aroused but gripped her hands to discard any more temptation moves.

Too bad he still ended up in her bed.

He felt bad she won after months of trying. He felt bad he betrayed Marcus. Felt worse he broke the 'man cannot resist a woman' rule. He felt nothing but self reproach. He didnt know how he was going to continue living in the same house with Stella and Marcus. Would Stella blackmail him? No. He doesn't think so. He was in full charge of her yesterday and knew what he was doing, and there were no cameras in the house. There was no evidence it happened.

Guess he was lucky

"No one has to know."Stella had reassured him last night whenever he tried to stop. He believed she was matured enough to keep it from her husband, After all, she wanted him!. Allen sighed. "Its gonna be fine Allen"he said to himself promising  to keep the situation totally normal. He was going to relate with the couple like he used to.

He locked the door of his room and head to the bathroom for a morning shower.

A night like that would need a lot of water down the drain.

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Stella caressed her self in the bathroom as she wouldn't get rid of last night adventure from her mind. She loved all the swirl,rub,tug,crush,tweak,finger,glide,seize ,thrust, he put her through yesterday. Never in her marriage has she received something has experienced as that. She loved how he took control of her, she barely did anything. She has never been this satisfied before and now she wants more. She didnt care if it wasn't with Marcus, no one has to know after all. She touched some parts of her body as she recap last night again, she swing her hair back and forth in the shower as she moaned with pleasure. She wanted Allen again and so she prayed for more overnight business opportunity for her husband.

Wife material.

Her phone rang and she peeped from the bathroom curtain to see who it was. She moved out of the bathroom and picked a towel as she rubbed her hands dry and answered the phone before it hung up.

"Beautiful morning milady"The voice on the other end said with beaming tone. His voice was a morning call, adorable to hear this early.

"It isn't a great morning without you here" Stella gave a disappointed tone believable enough over the phone. One might call it pretence, but she had cultivated the habit of saying this words whenever Marcus wasn't around, but maybe today words was a lie as she wouldn't stop smiling at her mirror reflection recalling last night.

Every part of her body reminded her of his touch and Marcus call was just a memory refresher

"I missed you too Stella. But you know the deal. If it isn't important, i won't go for it. Anyways i sent Allen home so you wouldn't get scared with that heavy rain. He came home right?"Marcus asked for confirmation from his wife whose smile widened and she brushed her lips with her thumb.

"Yes, he came home"

Well he did.

There were brief whispers over the phone as Marcus spoke to some people about business. Stella on the other hand admired her waist in the mirror. 

"Good. I would be home soon. Made breakfast already?"He had a rough night, he was expected to be welcomed home with breakfast.

"No. Just taking a shower"

"Mm. You woke up late? Unusual"

"It was a long night Marcus"

It was.

Few more conversation went on between the couple, there was a bit of flirting and silence and he finally hung up. Stella returned her phone to where it was and slide into the bathroom back. This time she hurriedly took a shower.

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"Allen?"He heard a seductive voice at his door and then a knock. He was on his personal computer doing business and he shut the laptop furiously when he recognized the voice as Stella's voice at the door. He rubbed his face with his hands and let out air from his lips.

He was suddenly sweaty.

"Do you want your breakfast here? Or at the dining?"the voice again.

"I'll join you at the dining"he said without thinking twice. Hormones rushed him at the thought of Stella bringing his breakfast to his room. Who knows what she was wearing. Who knows what she was planning. Who knows if she was really bringing food to his room or 'food'. He heard footstep away from his door and hit his fist on the bed. He was thinking of living normally with this couples but his heart rate just increase with just a breakfast request. How was he going to handle the rest?

He couldn't do this to Marcus or himself

He was separated from his older brother for over 10 years,their parents filed a divorce and took custody of each of them going separate ways. Marcus met Allen on a business trip. Allen was a personal assistance to a friend of his, hearing how Allen has been a positive influence in his friends business, Marcus stole his brother back and told him to come live with him. And Marcus business has been booming till today. Allen was smart and innovative. And yes, he was handsome. Marcus was 7 years older than his brother and not only did the age difference tell in their body, Marcus was too lazy to work out or look too good like 'them youths'. He almost has a stout stature, round and not too tall. Allen's masculine figure was just an excuse for Stella's cheating. She did what she wanted to do. Allen or not!

Allen never told his mother he was at his brother's place. Neither did Marcus tell his dad his brother was staying with him. They had to keep both parents unaware to avoid conflict. These parents wanted to prove how well they've taken care of their sons, this wasn't a good time for the brothers to start that drama. Allen owe himself to his brother as there has been a big difference in his life since they started staying together. The past four months has been part of the best time in his life. He wasn't going to ruin this by acting awkward after what happened between him and Stella.

He walked out of his room and head to the dining hall which was just a short walk from the rooms. He could see Stella sitting on one of the chairs with big smile but he jerk himself off naughty thoughts. She literally changed his state of mind. He got to the dining table and gave her a short smile.

"I see the craft in your cooking Stella"he grinned at the love shape Stella made with the bread which he genuinely thought was a waste of resource. He saw her smile at his compliment and it upset him from his inner mind. She smiled with victory, she made sure she smiled to his face that she got what she wanted and that was what was obnoxious about it. " It wasn't worth it though "he said taking a seat crunching bitterly on the bread

She chuckled at his criticism, she wasn't that bothered because she just finished hearing a kudos from him. She knew he was just pissed about what happened between them, so she waved the insult. A little no from Allen wouldn't change a thing. "I made it in that shape because Marcus..." she didn't finish talking when the door bell rang. "Here he comes" she said and stood up from the table, adjusting her 'very short' gown that he just seemed to notice now, pushing up her boobs out of the clothes slightly, she gave a short catwalk to the door.

"Darling.."A blithesome Stella welcomed her husband as they spent few seconds kissing by the door.