Rose Amber's POVI couldn't help but stare at the gates after Kingsley drove out of the house, the massage he gave to me felt like anointing and I could still feel his hands, slowly rubbing my waist. His dick was fully erect and I saw how hard he tried to control it but nothing could stop nature and the human body, if not for the fact that I was married to his father, I would have stripped him naked and sucked his dick till his seed poured out like milk. If only my husband was more handsome than him, I wouldn't be lusting and craving for a man that might not want to have anything to do with me, things have become so fucked up in a sinful way. I rushed to the toilet to take a quick poop session when my phone rang, I couldn't stand up, not with the long poop that was halfway close to the water.The caller called twice and I couldn't pick up until I was done from the toilet, I picked up my phone and realized my husband was the caller. "What does he want to ask this time around?" I asked
I stared at her face for some minutes without a single clue on what to do and how to tackle the issue at hand, she seemed to know the secrets I thought no one else knew. She must have been at my wedding ceremony but how did she scale through the tough security?, someone like her wouldn't be invited. "calm down Rose, I'm not trying to blackmail you here but trust me, that would be awesome, can't watch how depressed you will become. I will suddenly turn into your worst nightmare" she said "what do you think I did?, you can run your mouth, expose my identity if you want, but within the twinkle of an eye, you won't see me here" I fired back she sighed and stared into my eyes, I didn't blink for a single second, we kept staring at each other for a while before she smiled like the devil that she was"I'm just playing with you dear, I just want to be close to you. Seeing you walk into the nurse station made me cringe, the wealth within you is more than what this hospital can pay you, wonde
Ibrahim is the name of my ex-boyfriend, the very man I once knelt to beg, he cursed me and swore never to look at my face again. His name triggered so many memories, our good times together and the love we shared, it was beautiful, pure perfection."what's your name and how long have you been stalking me?" I asked with tears gathering in my eyes "My name is Annabelle Gills, we were once coursemates back in the university, Ibrahim was someone I had a crush on for a very long time and when I found out that you both were dating, it tore my soul into pieces," she said "then why are you here, trying to make me remember him, what's your mission, were you sent to destroy my marriage to Mr Decker?. Who do you work for, spill the truth now before it's too late" I threatenedher eyes were still like ocean waters, her breathing rate reduced and the silence that took over was frightening"and what happens if I don't want to say the truth?" she asked "then it will be the only thing you will take
I stood there, staring at him, my mouth was left open and I felt drained of wisdom and strength. I never for once thought I would stand before him again, not after what he did but here I am, looking at his handsome face."Rose, it's been a while!" he said in a deep voice "yeah..., how are you doing..." I stammeredI had lost my sense of reasoning, his presence imposed a great deal on me, I felt so subdued by his charm"I have been surviving, hoping and dreaming of the day I will see you again but at last, Allah answered my prayer," he said I gulped in my saliva and released my evergreen fake smile "come in ladies, forgive my manners" he added I walked inside and was taken aback by the magnificent interior design and the attractive sofa, the 75-inch TV, and the beautiful lights around. He left us in the living room and came back with a glass of milk and some cookies, he served me but I refused to eat and it seemed this action of mine had upset him, his countenance fell immediately"
I tried to scream for help because this visit of mine was taking a bad turn so fast and I didn't want to be the victim of circumstance. I screamed and all he did was laugh but he freed me, I ran to the door but got confused, my eyes went straight for his erect dick."what game are you playing Ibrahim?" I asked "I'm not playing any games, a few minutes ago, you were trying to break free from my grip and escape, just wondering why you haven't walked out through the front door. You must be trying so hard to wrap your head around what just happened but I will make it a bit simple for you, I do agree that you are legally married to some rich prick but a part of you honestly wants this tall man with the muscular body of a beast" he saidI sighed hard and stared at the floor for a while, I found it hard to say that he was wrong but I just had to move on"you caused this Ibrahim and I'm glad you will always live with the guilt for the rest of your fucking life" I cursed him"I know I will liv
It has been days since I called my husband, I have been living a peaceful life since I traveled to Dubai, and going back felt nearly impossible, I hung out with Ibrahim a couple of times and it felt so refreshing to be by his side while he touched and nurtured my cute face. I knew what I was doing was wrong, it is a sin before God but who am I to deny my body of its request?, I asked my conscience. Thoughts ran through my mind as I stared at the ceiling of my room, the telephone rang and I answered it quickly."Good morning Mrs Rose, I'm so sorry to disturb you this morning but someone is here to see you," a female voice said Fear gripped me at once, who might that be?, no one knew I resided here for the meantime, or has someone followed me?, I asked myself "is the person a male or female, give me a name too" I repliedmy heart was already racing fast, "I don't remember bringing Ibrahim to this hotel so how could he have known that I resided here?, I asked my conscience again "he i
"Ibrahim, we have to get out of here, I don't feel comfortable anymore, not with my stepson in the picture, let's go," I said with a timid voiceIbrahim turned around and took a good at Kingsley, the young lad didn't even notice as he was having a great time with his female partner, I felt so uncomfortable, and each second that rolled by felt like hell"What can he do?, why are you scared of him?, he won't dare to mention any of what he saw to your father, so you are in safe hands my dear" he assured me I stared at him with anger and I couldn't contain it anymore, I walked out of the restaurant and quickly booked a ride to the hotel, he rushed out and met me taking my seat at the back of a Mercedes GLE Coupe"Rose, what's the meaning of this?, where are you heading to?" he asked I ignored him and gave the driver permission to drive off with speed, I felt relieved for some minutes before we pulled up at the hotel, I rushed to my room and shut the door with much speed, I looked around
"You know what you are doing Ibrahim, you don't love me, you just wanted me back for my body, and look at me now, I fucking had sex with you when I have a husband, I feel so fucked up right now" I screamed at him.he tried to come close to me but I pushed him back and threw the bar of soap in my hand at his face, it hit his forehead and he groaned a little."Rose, why are you overreacting, it's not like I forced you into this, you were fucking wet and I had to do something about it. I satisfied you and you know that, so why you are acting like you didn't enjoy it when you squirted all over my face" he screamed back I sat on the floor and cried profusely, I consoled myself after a while and made a perfect decision in my heart. We were silent for a while and it felt so frightening, hours rode by and we said nothing to each other, he took his bath and got dressed."so what are you going to do now?, you know I love and adore you, I don't get the reason why you are acting like this. Guess