“Oh my God! Oh no! Please! Don’t do that!” I yelled, burying my face between my thighs and holding my head in shock and disgust. My scream was maddening as it echoed across the entire villa.I was still yet screaming and pleading when I perceived him by my side, worse of it was the stench of his stool which he had used to smear his hand, and the entire chamber.I just couldn’t stop curling up my body like a cat and pulling away from him.Nothing had been so disgusting and offensive. Ever since he got to my side, he had remained mute with his hand paused in the space, while he stared at me. My face was still buried between my thighs, wondering what was keeping him from hurting me and touching me his offensive stool.“Please don’t hurt me! Don’t touch me with your stool!”I pled and whispered, covering my nose and gently raised my head to peer at him.He was all smiles now, as he glared at his stool-smeared fingers. I summoned the courage to speak since he wasn’t going to hurt me anyway
The three daughters of the Fanny’s; Opula, Kate and Eva were having a feel of the night, chattering and disturbing the entire mansion with their vulgar attitudes.They gathered at the executive, gold-plated dining table where Salsa and Ella supervised the maidens serve them spirits, wines and roasted prawn for their pleasure; with the passion and dedication the maidens attended to them, I perceived this was their ritual and their own way of catching fun while at home.They ate and drank into the night as they ironed out marital issues they were meant to be discrete.“Can someone offer me the solution to my husband’s poor libido?” Opula intoned and poured wine.The other sisters laughed haphazardly and struggled to choke back laugh too.“You are just impossible eldest sister,” Kate sounded through chuckling tone as she crunched her prawn. “Tell us how often he has disappointed you, because if we could remember you prided he was the strongest man in bed.” She shot a confirmatory stare a
When the girls dispersed to their various chambers and Opula opened the door to their bedroom, she met the husband whistling in the bathroom while he had his bath. Through the transparent door she could see his light skin and his huge penis which dangled between his muscular thighs.She swallowed hard and stole a few more glances at him as though she was shy to even lust after a man she called husband.Sex was her obsession and when she first met Ken at a dinner party organized by her father, she promised to provide all his needs if only he would always satisfy her in bed. Ken had taken it too seriously and proposed to her, since she was the daughter of Fanny, the richest billionaire in Rio Hondo.But regrettably, he had disappointed her countless times in bed. She often nicknamed him two-second man, and she only misunderstood his muscular physique and huge penis for his weakness in bed.Those were the endorsements that charmed her to him at first sight; and she wasn’t ready to cheat
I gave a half smile as I kept aside three CD plates having images and soundtracks of Brian. When I fondled further into the cupboard I could find a sizable diary, which had Brian’s name scribbled on it. Upon seeing the diary, I was puzzled and took it out“Welcome To My… Little Secret…”I read the first note on the dairy, and raised a brow when I flipped through pages to realize the uncountable secret he had written down.I am Scribbling down these little secrets in explicit sentences;“If I don’t win the Best Music Award I may lose my sanity. I better win,” I read another note and swallowed hard as I read that particular secret repeatedly, as though I was daring to extract more messages than it had.I blinked anxiously, murmuring, “Music must have made him mad. Oh my God! Why?” I felt pity for him for the first time as I touched my heart to read yet further:“I was robbed of the award. I am supposed to win. I win and will always win. If I don’t win, I will kill. I will kill somebody
Brian, I and his father were the only ones at the dinner. I was perplexed, yet confused to think that the dinner was meant for the three of us alone. But it was. My stare couldn’t stop combing around for the rest of the Fanny’s.I expected to have Opula, Kate and Eva at dinner too, but my expectations were disappointed. From the looks on their faces, I could tell the girls were jealous and angry. I wondered what could have made the billionaire host such a quarrelsome dinner.Fanny gave a lop-sided grin. “I can see your good work on Brian,” Fanny said, smiling and pouring his wine, “He looks fresher and cool now. Thank you very much Melissa,” he added warmly, and smiled at Brain without getting his compliment.Brain was playing with his strawberries, as he threw them away. I threw a glance at him, held his hands before removing the strawberry from him, hoping to feed him.“Thank you very much, Sir. I just feel Brian has a right to life and good things just like us,” I said and forced a
“The next question he asked me was about my virginity. Damn! I was embarrassed,” I complained to Salsa as we sat at the edge of the garden, cutting the flowers and weeding off.She snorted, and gazed upon me with her pitiable porcine face, “You don’t need to worry yourself,” she whispered, glaring around to see if anyone was at earshot, “I overheard Opula tell Doctor Newman to ask you questions about your virginity,” she whispered and glared around.“What!” I exclaimed nosily and Salsa gestured at me to keep my voice down, “But what do they need my virginity status for? What insolence! These girls are impossible,” I mumbled at earshot.“You must understand that these girls are up to ruin,” she whispered, still glaring around, “All they do is spend their father’s money lavishly and live life to the fullest. Their husbands are a bunch of weaklings and live-in husbands that don’t have a say because they married the girls because of Fanny’s wealth. They are so vulgar and annoying.” She sh
Ken didn’t give up on her; he pounced on her like a cat and in retaliation, she turned around and gave him her backside. Ken directed his penis into her vagina and started slapping into her from the backside.She grinned her face and bit her lower lips…Salsa clenched her hands on the sofa to gain support as Ken rammed into her. She was almost moaning loudly when she brought her hands on her mouth and gagged it back. Ken shut his eyes, leaned forward to squeeze her breasts as he pounded her without mercy. They fought back a moan and the only noise that hung over her chamber was the slap-slap sound of his penis ramming into her big buttocks.I couldn’t believe my eyes as I stared with reserved keenness.Ken lasted for a very long time and I could see sweet-painful looks on the face of Salsa. She sweated profusely on her face and bit her lower lips in ecstasy. Soon his body vibrated and shook heavily as he cummed on her, holding her buttocks firmly.Salsa fell on the sofa as soon as he
Anytime I beheld Brian, especially from my inner chamber, I often had pity for him, because of the circumstances surrounding his madness. Although I wanted the marriage to elapse so that we could divorce, and I would be set free yet I wondered how such an innocent-looking boy lost his sanity chasing passion. Regrettably, he may not regain his sanity and even if he did he may not be at his prime anymore.Never in my entire life have I seen a man so cute and innocent. Indeed, he had a good heart and wanted the best for himself; none of us should face ruin and spoil chasing passion. It wasn’t worth it.Having known the issues bordering on his madness, I inwardly decided to add meaning to his life if only he wouldn’t be violent to me. It was a personal decision which suddenly jumped into my mind, and I prayed I would make him a better person than he was when I met him.These days I was fond of listening to his music and learning his lyrics, also I found the large picture frames of his lat
Whenever I stopped by the hospital to check up on Brian, hope of seeing Brian again often increased in me. His coma was indeed repulsive. When I touched his warm palms, my fear dissipated only for a while; at least he still had an ounce of life in him.The moment I stepped into the ward, I began humming his favorite song, with the absolute intention of making him rise from the coma. I had done this several times in the past weeks, and it seemed I wasn’t making headway.But my instinct had often told me Brian would wake up, soon at a time no one would expect. I only wondered where I would be when it would happen.Would I still be in marriage, or would I be with someone else? Would this love I harbor for Brian tarnish someday? Or would it become increasingly stronger?“No, Brian, please, this is the time I need you most,” I mumbled as I grabbed his palms and went on my knees, “A lot has happened and more are yet to happen…” I paused to stamp a chaste kiss on his palms, “Your father is g
Fanny and James Benson were ascending the elevator to the penthouse when James intoned, “Wow, I guess I love what I saw. She is pretty for my son and if you can convince her to marry my son I will give you the two billion dollars diary contract in California.”Even before now Fanny had been full of contagious smile; the truth was out. Fanny didn’t want to offer his son, Brian as potential husband to the billionaire old daughter who came visiting his office the other day.And the only way he could escape it was by paying up his debt of eight hundred million dollars. And now James Benson had baited him with the two billion dollars contract, he would have to give me to Rod as wife so that he could clench on the contract and pay up his debt.Everything fell on me now. And I wondered how he was going to do it.On another note, James Benson was hiding my pregnancy from Fanny since Fanny had not known of it, it was a plus to him, so he would forever keep it a as secret while Rod fathered the
Salsa had nicknamed Fanny a time bomb that was about to happen. And indeed Fanny was. If not for Salsa, who made that revelation to me, some day Fanny would take me unawares and demand a divorce.I was midway putting my inner chamber in order when a servant approached my door, knocked shortly and said, “Melissa Fanny demands you share the table with him.”With my eyes shut, a wave of irritation swept over me and I wondered if I could keep low and not question his intention of getting Brian an older lady once he woke from a coma.“I will be with him in a jiffy,” I said, and swallowed hard to contemplate the audacity I would use to share a table with him.“If Brian wakes from a coma and Fanny threatens to deprive him of being the heir unless he marries this old lady be rest assured that Brian may divorce you.”Those words of Salsa resounded in my head as I got ready to go to Fanny. “Brian would never do that,” I said to myself, “He can never divorce me,” I said yet again as I shook my h
Shortly after mom had disgraced me, Opula and Kate hissed and walked into the villa. I knew they felt disappointed at my decision. They thought mom would have been the only person who would have convinced me to accept the annulment of my marriage. But my mind for Brian had gone rocky and not even my late father resurrecting from the dead, could convince me.“Pet Melissa and ensure she is well taken care of in her chamber, “Fanny ordered the maidens who had been part of the onlookers.Frankly speaking, I had gone soft in the head, my countenance displayed shame. Salsa and Eva surrounded me and I could hear Eva telling the maidens to disperse. As usual, she had taken my dilemma personally and wished she could save me from my fears.I didn’t expect this to happen; into the night I wailed bitterly and felt dejected. To an extent, Salsa and Eva grew wary of petting me.“Hence forth you cease to be my daughter. If you hear that I am dead tomorrow, please don’t come to my funeral …”Those la
With jerking hands, I wiped my cheeks, daring to comprehend what mom meant by one last decision. Everyone’s face dragged in frown as they stared at mom in one moment of bated breath.“Melissa,” mom called and said, “You are going to accept divorce this minute and join me home or you reject divorce and remain disowned forever,” she said through clenched teeth and impatiently waited for my reply.Opula and Kate shook their heads in approval as if, in a subtle way they would give me a warm handshake for finally agreeing to accept divorce.Fanny dimmed his watery eyes at mom and threatened her with his thunderous face. It was not only he that settled his gaze on my lips waiting for my reply, also Eva, Opula, Kate and Salsa wondered what my reply would sound like.I stood to my feet in one moment of payback. Mom had really bitten more than she could chew; what stopped her from inviting me home so we could figure this out. She shouldn’t have embarrassed me in this way. This was absurd.Thro
She had barely uttered out a word when mom’s voice shrieked at her, “May thunder strike that mouth with which you called me an in-law to a shameless billionaire who does nothing than lure naïve girls into unwanted marriage…”Fanny’s brow had knitted immediately as he surged closer to mom, with folded arms, “What is the problem, mom? Do you realize who you are insulting, huh? You can’t come to my villa and blurt out rubbish. Do I need to remind you that this is my compound and you have no right to insult me?”Mom couldn’t listen to me; my molded arms were still pleading with her but there was no stopping her. She hollered at a disheartening manner, which pulled out Eva and their husbands from where they had been in the villa.I couldn’t withstand this anymore; I lowered my gaze in shame and wailed uneasily like a child.“Even if I am in your toilet I will talk sense into your dumb head. You evil billionaire!” mom cursed, “So it is you that charmed my daughter into a marriage of no retu
A mountain of frown crept into my face as I shot an investigative gaze at Salsa. “What is happening, Salsa? My mom is here?” I asked, stood to my jerking feet and advanced to the window.I could hear voices at the third gate, and it was obvious the security had restricted her from barging in and they were yelling at one another now.“I should be asking you that?” Salsa snapped and shot crimson gaze at me. “How did your mom know that you are here? Did you tell her the last time you visited?” Salsa queried as she joined me at the window.A sudden rain of sweat descended on my body; nervousness enveloped me as my lips shook with anxiety. I stroked my French hair confusedly and paced up and down. I was locked in utter confusion.“I never did,” I replied at a breath, “Why would I reveal my destination to my mom, knowing how furious she would be? After I lied to her that I have reaccepted the divorce, I told her I had relocated to Ohio where I worked as janitor.” I paused as suspicion jumpe
Having waited for Salsa to show up in my chamber, but to no avail, I decided to check her up in the kitchen where I knew she could be found. I needed to appreciate her for saving me from being implicated the other day.Salsa gave me a second chance to stay at the Fanny villa; of course, she had saved my marriage the moment she told a lie about the gift.“Hey, I have come to say thank you for saving my marriage,” I said softly , standing at the door as she got startled under the sound of my voice.“You startled the hell out of me,” Salsa said calmly, her lopsided smile dragging from ear to ear as she turned on the gas cooker, “What are you doing here, Melissa? I hope you know I will be punished drastically if you are found in the kitchen.”I was all smiles too, as I glanced around for any onlookers, “I know family members are restricted from the kitchen. But it is taking you too long to take breakfast in my chamber,” I whispered and glanced around.Salsa seemed to be scared; it was evi
On this day, mom was in her garden harvesting some bunches of flower which had posed as weed to her vegetables, when a Ferrari sped and halted at her compound.She never expected a visitor and since she wasn’t expecting any, she busied herself with the weeding and didn’t consider checking who it was.“My mother-in-law! Where are you? I am here!” a voice called and my mom raised her gaze from the ground. Suddenly, she had familiarized herself with such name because she was certain I would get married to Rod Benson, whether I like it or not.And emphatically, no one called her by this name except Rod Benson. When she raised her gaze she saw a young man in a T-shirt and jeans, having dark shades on his eyes, with luxury hanging around him.Indeed, mom was aging; she couldn’t recognize who it was until Rod took off his dark shades and lit his face with a smile.“Rod Benson,” mom called, and tossed her hoe to the ground before dusting her hand on her wrapper to go forth to him. “My son-in-