BRIANNA'S POV"SO are you saying I won't get to use the private jet?"" Shut the crap up, you should have informed me about this before today.I heard Michel rant over the phone with the heaven knows who, it was close to our schedule time and there was no sign of his private jet anywhere around the port.He paced around pissed for a minute, pondering on what to do."It is fine, we can go next time." I muttered trying to convince." No it's not fine, I promised you this trip and I am going to do everything I can to get us on a plane." He grimaced.Next he was dialing away on his phone and soon enough I saw two men walking toward us who looked like workers.They helped with the bag as we made our way into the main departing section.Soon after passport was checked we walkedwalked onto the airplane with just a bag in my hand. It was going to be a nonstop flight to Alabama and then we would catch a cab down to the hotel where we would be staying since we can't use the Private jet any mo
BRIANNA'S POV.THE Pilot voice echoed through the plane announcing that we should fasten your seatbelts, Michel was by my side again all smiles as he helped me with mine, it had seemed like fun the little while I had to socialize with someone who could understand me— I looked over his shoulder who waved back before giving me the call me sign.Of course, I was definitely going to do that as I had her number tucked up somewhere in my bag.The tyres of the plane sounded noisily as we made our way out.Michel looked around as if looking for someone, and soon he saw just what he was looking for, a shrewd man holding a placard with Mr and Mrs Trevor written over it.Michel waved and the man walked toward where we were, helping with the bags as we made our way to the car.He talked about landscapes and trademark areas as we drove to Michel apartment at the far end of town I suppose and when finally we pulled up at the small apartment as Michel had called it, I dropped my jaw.We made our way
BRIANNA'S POV“TELL ME how risky would this be?”His voice sounded more like a rasp, as he breathed against my ear.I tried weighing the words in my mind and how risky it would be for the baby.After having the discussion with the doctor while he was away on a call back at the hospital at home.I knew fully well sex with Michel won't lead to so many complications depending on how hardcore the sex went.He whispered the questions to me again, taking his time to nibble on my ears.I could feel his erection against my behind as he asked again, breathing the words against my neck down its nape.My pulse fluttered in my throat, and warmth rushed through me,An intense gaze met mine, and I could feel the pressure of his gaze touching my skin.His eyes were filled with the passion that was being emitted in the room, and in a way, I had no idea how to respond to that, or why it felt like itmeant something.As a matter of fact, I was lost on how to react to his touches and kisses in a way tha
BRIANNA'S POVSEXUALLY Charged, that was what I would have called the whole energy that was being emitted in the room.There was nothing but silence in the room in the aftermath of the sex, as I took more of my time reflecting on how things were going to be from henceforth.It was the only second time we were having sex a with the memory of the second only a distant away, this definitely took my mind as I could watch it drifting away.It left us with an anonymous feeling beyond our emotional control, something we were not so used to.As Sunlight streamed in pleasant through the window and with the memories of the previous night flashing deep in my mind, I tossed on the bed, turning to see Michel sleeping with a beautiful face.He looked so peaceful in his sleep as he heaved lightly, snoring away.For me, it felt like I’d been ridden hard and as I felt worn out in a way I had never been before, I felt the need to wash away his scent that was all over me.A twinge of soreness ached from
MICHELSON POVIf anyone had told me I would know her right down to her soul, I would have disputed that fact, each time we spent together got us so close that we were like one body.One body made passionately by whoever molded us to be together.I saw a part of her I had never seen before, or rather a part that I was just getting used to seeing.It got me thinking of what I had been missing all this while, here I intended to spend every moment of the time I had left with her.I could not imagine what it meant to my well-being, and how blissful it made it.We were aboard the plane and all I could think of rather than reach home was how to have her in my arms again.Three nights of steaming sex, for three nights I have heard her moan out my name as she reached the cloud- something of her climax.We were restricted by just one thing and that was the fact that she was still carrying a child, but for the child, deep in the womb I wondered how hardcore sex between us would have been, and I
BRIANNA'S POVIT WAS timely. A few minutes later I wondered what would have happened to having him pick Stormy call.He was right there about to take the phone when my eyes fluttered and opened."Your phone." He said pointing at the screen that was well on display . For some reason I was happy with the fact that I had deleted his number earlier on as it would have displayed everything the way it did now.I looked around and saw the plane had landed and people were already getting out, which explains the reason why my phone was ringing in the first place we were no longer flying.It gave a good excuse as well not to pick the call, one of these days, having Stormy call me was going to put me in a big mess.We Walked out of the terminals and made our way out to the car that was waiting to take us home. All through the trip home all I thought about was how to get rid of Stormy for this moment.It was a good thing we arrived here on a weekend as the road was free and soon we were pulling u
MICHELSON POVThe most naive thing ever…In a way, I still could not believe that she had the guts to come to my place, and now I had to deal with glares from both my mother and Brianna.It left me angry after shoving her out and as I made my way back to my mother and wife seated not too far away, all I thought was a good lie to tellI thought I was done with that part of myself, but it did seem it was a part that didn't just want to go away, she had eaten herself so deep into my past and cleft herself upon the walls.Who does that? I could have been guilty of infidelity in the past, but I was certainly not the type that would parade my mistress in front of my wife.It seemed like a very absurd thing to do, I could not tell Brianna, but I knew my mother knew who Paula was through the details in my head could be all sketchy. There is a feeling she had the idea of who she was because I brought her home on the few occasions I was unmarried.The best thing I could think about at that mome
BRIANNA'S POVNo matter how the word forgiveness came to flicker more in my mind, the past was something we couldn't let go off, something we couldn't ignore.Seeing that woman triggered a part of his past and with it came many other emotion's I had been trying bai hard to ignore most especially his infidelity.So when he had walked in later to apologize, though a part of me wanted to believe what he was saying to be true, another side of me referred to his past that was already triggered in my mind.He knew this from the way he was speaking. He could tell how angry I was about the whole incident that had happened.Michel had walked in to apologize and I had treated him unkindly, with silence…I couldn't help but see the fact that he felt disappointed both at himself and at the fact that I didn't have it in me to believe him despite what we both shared.One wouldn't blame me either, it was impossible to believe that the devil was capable of redemption.Still I felt the need to talk t