All Chapters of End the Stupid Bet, Win My Stage: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

*RAPHAEL*I woke up the next morning with a stomach ache.I didn’t know if it was something I ate the previous day but I was in so much discomfort.I slowly sat up.I need some pain reliever of some sort.Mona walked into the living room.Should I ask her to get me some?No, she wouldn’t.She was allergic to kindness.“I’m gonna take a walk.”“Alright.”When the door closed, I pushed myself up.I have to get some drugs.Getting to the door, It opened and she walked in again.“Are you okay?”I nodded.“You look pale.”“My stomach hurts a lot...I was just going down to get some drugs....it’s no biggie.”“You’re sweaty...you might faint before you get there.”I grinned. “I have to...It’s not like I can ask you to help me out or anything.” I drawled staring at her, hoping she would help me out.She sighed. “Fine. Go lie on the bed.”“Yes, ma’am”Maybe she might not be totally allergic to kindness.***********************I thought I would die before she came back.She took so long.“Here.

*RAPHAEL*That evening, I laid on my bed facing the ceiling.Mona had been jet lag from the trip back and she went straight to bed.I felt relieved that for the recent days, she hadn’t brought up sex at all.I felt glad. Perhaps, by the time she brings it up again, Lorenzo would have been found.I greatly hoped so.Feeling thirsty, I walked out of my bedroom with the intention of going downstairs to get a bottle of water.As I passed by Mona’s door, I heard her voice.She sounded troubled.“No…please…stay with me…Don‘t leave.”Was she talking in her sleep?“No...please...wait.”I moved closer to the door, she sounded so panicked.I slowly opened the door and found her tossing in her sleep.She was having a bad dream I think.What should I do?Wake her up?But she has the great image of not wanting to seem vulnerable.I should try to calm her down without waking her up.I slowly got into the bed and held her in my arms.“Shh...It’s okay...no one is leaving you...it’s okay.”She sighed

*RAPHAEL*I knew this wasn’t exactly fair on Mona.She was married and rightfully expecting her husband to bed her. But I wasn’t her husband.I just have to buy some time for Lorenzo. But I didn’t know how long, she didn’t even seem to be the kind of woman who had any bit of patience.Now, she had gone too far.She had turned me into a horny mess.“No!” With the little bit of willpower I could muster, I pushed her away from me.“Lorenzo, you…”Before she could complete that, I darted out of the dining and up the stairs, before of how weak my legs and whole body had gotten, I stumbled as I made my way to my bedroom.I managed to get to my bedroom and I shut the door, locking it and panting, heavily.I stared down at my dick which seemed like it wanted to burst its way out of the trouser.I shakily took off my clothes, heading for the bathroom and ran a cold bath. I got into the tub and soaked myself in.I sighed, my whole body still feeling hot even inside the water.How could she drug

*RAPHAEL*A line which should never have crossed was crossed tonight!How do I face Lorenzo when he comes back?I had come in his wife’s mouth?Even if I was still a horny mess right now, I felt like shit.“Even with the drug, you still won’t give it?!” Mona looked very pissed now. “So you mean you want a sexless marriage?”I swallowed and nodded.Until Lorenzo returned, this marriage has to be sexless.“You should have said this to me before the wedding! You…ugh!” She got out of the bed and stormed out of the bedroom.I laid flat on the bed, my dick already hard again, the drug dealing with my body but I have to get through this.I have to.***************In a small town, Vinic, far, far away.*DANICA*Vinic was a cool city to live and I happen to live downtown...I couldn't wish for a better environment for my child.It was peaceful and the people are so nice."Mommy, if Anna gets to the beach before I do...she's gonna pick all the seashells." Lucia grumbled, tying up her shoe laces

Her boss was here? How can he still be in bed? At this hour?Surely he was late for work.Danica glanced at the piano, feeling cheated. Today was the day she was going to play. She didn’t have the nerve on Monday, and she longed to play. Today would have been the first time! In her head she heard Bach’s Prelude in C Minor. Her fingers tapped out the notes in anger, and the melody resonated inside her head, in bright reds, yellows, and oranges, a perfect accompaniment to her resentment.The piece reached its climax and then diminished to a close as she threw a discarded T-shirt into the laundry basket.Why did he have to be here?She knew that her disappointment was irrational. This was his home. But focusing on her disappointment distracted her from thinking about him.He was the first naked man she had ever seen, a naked man with vivid green eyes, the color of the still, deep waters of the ocean on a summer’s day.He had looked directly at her. Thank God he didn’t wake. Taking the la