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
BRIANNA'S POV"I got us the exclusive tickets, we'd get the best seats there."Michelson had been spending the last few minutes trying to convince me to go for the basketball game later this evening.When he had said he knew the right thing to cheer me up I was expecting something totally different than this, he had walked back home from work the next day with two golden tickets in his hands and of course his smile as well hoping to sell his talk cheap to me.I knew he was an avid basketball lover and that wouldn't need any convincing as he had seven framed basketballs in his study room autographed by prominent icons that I can name only a few."We would come back as early as possible." He looked at me with his puppy eyes hoping he would convince me with that."You can just go, you know how much I don't like staying out late.".He scoffed. " It would be all boring without you."Really…I thought to myself, wondering how many basketball games he had gone to without me.I rolled my eye
MICHELSON'S POVSHE was fast asleep, right there on my shoulders Brianna was totally as a child without the worries of the world.What else could she have been worried about all those endless nights if not everything that had to do with me.As I pulled into the car pack of the house I was concerned about waking her up and walking her to the door."Brianna, we are home." I muttered.She stirred for a bit but didn't move from where she was after mumbling something in her sleepy state I couldn't make out.Without thinking too much about it I knew I had to help her inside.Good thing I gym…I thought to myself before lifting her clearly off the ground.I strained upon her weight as she weighed more with the pregnancy progressing regardless of that I made my way to the door with her hands circled round my shoulder.A guard stepped to relieve me but I shun him away as I made my way up the step.In the dinning my mother looked up with a worrisome look on her face as she dropped her napkin and
BRIANNA'S POVYet again he had to deal with making love with me with my bulgy stomach, the whole sense of it was getting me aroused in a way I couldn't understand."I don't want to hurt you." He whispered into my ears in what seemed like a rasped moan.There was no way he could stop now, not now that I was so aroused, not the way my heart was racing like as if racing to infinity.All I wanted was for him to shut his crap off and take me beyond the realms of passion.He was about muttering another excuse perhaps about his mother but I shut him off with another kiss to his lips, this time a little bit more fiercely than I had intended to at first."Brianna…" He said my name more like a moan as I was driven over the board of romance and passion.All I felt was a crazy thudding in my chest as it beat heavily against me."You do know my mother is still awake." He bemoaned."Stop whining and get on with it."The word seemed to reach a part in him that my hands couldn't as his countenance ch