Page was twirling with the bouquet in her hands when her phone rang.She sat down then answered the call after clearing her throat and gulping down some water to avoid speaking hoarsely.“Good morning, how was your night?" Will asked.“It was good. I received the flowers you sent, they are beautiful. Thank you,” she said in a way that would not arouse the fact that no man had ever gifted her flowers, delighting in the way her tone made it seem as though receiving flowers was a normal and frequent happening in her life. “I am glad you loved them beautiful. I would end the call now, I do not want to pose a hinderance to you accomplishing what you have for the day, have a nice day.”“Thank you, bye Will,” she blushed and swivelled her chair before ending the call. Her door swung open and her loving grandad walked in.“Knocking and being granted permission to enter is the right thing to do grandpa,” she said to him."Is that how to greet who you constantly confide in?” He asked with an
"Wow," she whispered to herself as she walked into the restaurant that Will had picked out for them. Seats and spaces were occupied by love birds chattering and giggling lightly. The restaurant was cozy, roomy and lucent. Although it was a rather sophisticated one, it had an amiable ambiance. It was a beautiful and serene sight. She looked around and spotted Will who was dressed in a plain black shirt and white trousers with a black pair of shoes to go with the outfit. The simple look suited him as he wore a smile and raised his hand a bit to indicate where he sat so that she could walk over to the table. Will gasped and admired the beauty that stood before him then willed himself to stand up from where he sat and pull out her chair for her to take a seat. That simple but sweet gesture caused butterflies to erupt abruptly in Page's stomach. "You look breathtaking I must say," he said after summoning up all the courage he could. Page's checks burned with embarrassment as she b
Page knew that her best friend Lina made bad drunken mistakes but what she was looking at was a lot to take in. Lina was straddling a guy who was seated on a couch and her legs laying on the couch at either side of his legs. She was seriously grinding the guy who she knew was a stranger to Lina and they both seemed to be enjoying it as she was letting out stifled moans occasionally and him, grunts. She was in a mini shirt that stopped midway between her thighs. Her hips kept gyrating as her hands held either sides of his face and they kissed each other desperately but not too quickly or roughly. His legs were slightly spread out and the feet of his left slightly farther than that of the right one and raised up from the ground a bite. His two hands were at work, kneading softly her ass cheeks as he sank deeper and deeper into the kiss, grunting and let out breaths of satisfaction. He raised his right hand to her face and pushed her face closer to his to deepen the kiss, sinking his t
Page was on her third glass of beer, getting herself highly intoxicated although she was a lightweight. She slammed the third glass on the counter and wiped the corners of her mouth with her thumb. Pushing herself up from the stool on which she sat, she staggered to the dance floor. Immersive music which the cozy air carried from the large speakers filled the room and caused Page to sway her hips and body to it's beat, enjoying every bit of it. She danced till she was tired and wasted but wasn't sweating heavily as the air around her was cool. Suddenly, she felt this longing and yearning for someone she knew to be around her, keeping her company and dancing alongside her as Lina had been taken away from her. She staggered to a corner and put on her phone. She held herself up on the wall and leaned her head against it. Her finger tapped a number and it began dialing.“Page, where the hell are you? It's extremely late now, it's past ten already,” Rowan inquired in concern."Hey baby,”
Rowan held Page close to himself and walked her to his car. Loud silence rang in Page's mind as she tried to lock up her overwhelming emotions and keep her cool. She was antsy as she was becoming sexually frustrated every passing minute. Every time the car came to a halt due to traffic light regulations, her thighs made friction with each another, making her breath hitch at that moment and her hold on her purse to tighten. The sexual urge was getting worse and she didn't know how long she could hold out. She had never pleasured herself before and didn't feel like it was right to choose it as the next option in her state and in the position she found herself in. Occasionally, she closed her eyes to keep her breathing steady but it was not as effective as she thought it would be. When the car once again came to an abrupt halt, producing a screeching sound as it did, she sucked in a breath and crossed her legs tightly. She pressed her thighs together and sank her head into the headrest
Rowan nibbled her bottom lip before he kissed down to her neck. His big hands grabbed her ass and began kneading them firmly as he kissed her neck and grinded her simultaneously whilst her hands laid on his shoulders and hushed moans escaped her mouth. Her hand returned to his waist as he held her neck not too tightly with one hand and the other held her waist. He began kissing and sucking on different spots of her neck, slowly licking and swirling his tongue around it and elicitating melodious moans from her. The more she made those soft sounds, the wilder his grinding became as he simultaneously worked on her neck, leaving hickeys behind.When Page's grip on his waist loosened, he pulled away from her and let go of her neck. He placed feathery kisses on the spots where his hand mark appeared before taking a step back. He took off his black top and tossed it aside. Page marvelled at the sight of his chest and abdominal muscles.“I have never seen anything sexier than this all my lif
Stirring in the bed after a steamy night, Page beamed to herself as memories of the previous night saturated her mind. She sighed and let her eyelids flutter open as she yawned and looked around the room. Sweet things Rowan did like cleaning her up when they were done, wearing her her robe and letting her sleep in his room made a grin to slowly and quietly creep up her face. Rowan wasn't in the room so swiftly grabbing her torn lacy bra that lay across the room after she tied her messy hair into a bun, she left his room to hers to clean up herself. The mirror of her vanity reflected her disheveled hair as she looked into it and turned her head to the side so she could see the side of her neck. Her delicate fingers swam across the deep red hickeys Rowan's naturally skilled tongue and mouth temporarily imprinted on her skin. She let her robe drop to her waist from her shoulders and let her fingers trace the outline of the ones that laid on the swell of her breasts with the semblance o
She positioned her tongue at the bottom of his length and ran her tongue up to its head then, licked down to the other side. Placing her tongue on the part facing her, at the bottom precisely, she licked up to it head and took the head of his dick into her warm mouth. She swirled her tongue around it, elicitating a groan from him. Proceeding to take half of him into her mouth, she took him in and out of her mouth. Soon, she took all of him in and began sucking him off at a faster pace. She kept her hands wrapped around him at the bottom as she bobbed her head, providing him with intense pleasure that could help him reach his high.Her movements became wilder and untamed. He felt glorious and blessed to have her on her knees, sucking him off at an unimaginable pace. He threw his head back in insurmountable pleasure and grabbed her ponytail, his other hand laying on the top of the chair. He controlled the bobbing of her head carefully to hit the back of her throat and have her mouth sw
“So? How did he take the news?" Lina asked over the phone whilst Page listened but kept her eyes on straight, not wanting to loose Rowan. She was worried that he was driving himself at that time and prayed that nothing would go wrong.“Not well. He was discombobulated and did not want a divorce,” she replied."But you are getting it despite whatever he said, right?" Lina asked.“I do not know Lina. I cannot give you a definite answer right now but all I can say is that I think Will has been playing us both," Page revealed.“What? Tell me you are joking."“I would if I were. He lied to Rowan and he lied to me. Rowan never cheated on me. I do not know what his motives are but based on what Rowan said, he lied to us both to manipulate us against each other then make us get a divorce when we cannot bear each other's presence anymore. Then, he would take it as his chance to be with me, playing ‘the saint’ in the process,” Page uttered."If that is not just an assumption but what is really
Page felt a pain in her heart at his words but her mind was made up. She had called her grandad and Lina prior to the time Rowan got back and told them she was getting a divorce.“I have given this marriage my all but it seems my efforts to make things work between Rowan and I have been futile. A loveless marriage is not what I wish for myself so therefore, this is where this union between the both of us ends," she had said to her grandad when he tried to tell her to wait some more time to see if he would change from his cold ways. She had chuckled painfully when he said that.“You know not the lengths I have gone for him in the name of love and the number of times he has thrown my hope for us to the ground and crushed it severally with his strong feet by stepping vigorously on it without mercy,” she had said to him when he was standing on his opinion of her giving him a second chance. Rowan sat beside her and dropped his head onto her shoulder."My Cupcake, my beautiful addiction,"
“It is not my fault nor was it within my power that I fell in love with that beautiful, irresistible woman. I never knew she was Rowan's wife. What do you expect me to do? Unlove her? Just like that? Fortunately, it does not work that way dad. I liked her, I fell for her! I want that woman and I would go for her. In fact, I am going for her. The rest of the world and those against it can drown themselves, they can go to hell for all I care!” He screamed, hitting his hand on the table.‘The audacity to yell. . .’ everyone at the table thought but remained still and quiet.Although, Rowan felt the urge to talk. “Mind you Will, I am seated right here," Rowan did well to remind Will, not appreciating the manner in which he spoke about his wife."So what? So what Rowan? Damn your presence, I am tired of being too cool about my feelings. I am tired of all this shit!” he said loudly with gestures.“Can you calm down son? Do you not see this is all shades of wrong?" His mum uttered softly as
In a sleek ultra-luxurious La Voiture Noire, Rowan drove, in a neatly ironed checked shirt with various shades of blue, a pair of black trouser and a pair of shiny black shoes to Will's parents house. His grandad had called to inform him that Thomas Garrett, Will's dad had returned to California after his three weeks trip to seal off some business deals and his wife, Eleanor Garrett, a sweet easygoing woman had suggested they get together, eat, laugh and catch up. She had informed Mr. Matthew Cannon about it as soon as she took the decision the day before and he had taken it upon himself to pass across the information to Rowan. Calling his grandson earlier to acquaint him slipped his mind so he had called an hour and thirty minutes before the get-together, right after he remembered. Though Rowan was not upset that he was apprised at that time, his grandad apologized. He took with him a bottle of expensive champagne, Mr. Garrett's favorite and a big bouquet of flowers, concretely peo
“Home sweet home," Page said in a song-like manner as she walked into her house after a long day of going through reports, signing documents and attending extremely important meetings.“Welcome Madam,” her head chef beamed and said when she walked to her. “Thank you dear. What I really need right now is a long dip in my jacuzzi bathtub a tasty meal,” she stated to her head chef that stood beside her in a long green gown covered by a white apron.“What would you like to have for dinner ma'am?” she asked. "Hmmm…" Page tapped her cheek with her index finger as she thought of what she wanted.“Make me some potato waffles for hors d'oeuvre, pasta and some beef sauce to be accompanied with sausages and a glass of white crisp wine for main course then, strawberry tarts for dessert” Page answered with an already watering mouth.“Preparation of your meals would start right away ma'am," her chef said and went to call the rest of the cooks so that the preparation of their mistress's meals woul
“You had sex Will?" Lina asked with her eyes widened and her head propelled forward, a voluntary reaction to what she thought had happened.“No Lina, relax. I didn't," Page uttered when Lina spoke."A good explanation of whatever happened is what's most needed here Page,” Lina said, itching to know what had happened.“He sat by me to confort me as I cried after the things he had told me Rowan did and told me to use him to get rid of my pains. He said other sweet things that made me want to kiss him not because he offered himself freely and spontaneously to me as an object of pain disintegration but because I wanted to know how I truly felt about him,” Page said and went silent. "Before I ask how you really feel about Will, tell me what occured before the kiss ensued,” Lina fielded, waiting to hear the most essential part of Page's story, so she deemed it.“Everything basically boiled down to the things he said and did. My heart and head were fighting in accordance against leaning int
Page concealed her hickeys behind a handful of her hair which fell over her shoulder as soon as she got into the elevator that led to the building's grand floor. She leaned against the wall of the elevator and breathed shakily, her bag clutched by her both hands. She ran her hand over her hair gently to make sure it was still neat and not sticking out in different places –she did not want to give his employees a hint of what had happened between her and their boss in his office. Outside, she got into her car and dropped her bag on the passenger's seat beside her. She waited for her erratic breathing to become stable before turning on a really nice dance-tempting music and heading to work. The thought of what had happened in Will's office filled her mind so she was neither focused on the music nor danced. She brought her car to a stop in front of her company and got down. With her hand stretched, she handed her key to her chauffeur –the one always at the front of the company. She had
“I was asking why you told Rowan we have shared a kiss," Page uttered, reminding him the question she had asked before he changed the topic. “It's complicated Page," Will sighed and answered.“What do you mean it's complicated?"“I mean that you would not understand why, obviously."“I am not dense Will. You have not told me anything yet so I do not get why you would assume I would not understand whatever you want to say,” Page said, putting her sunglasses down on the table in front of her. She knew she would be able to understand his reasons as long as he explained them clearly to her. Someone telling her she was not going to understand something without having said anything often irked her. Will was quite as he thought of the best way to explain things to Page.“The thing is…” he trailed off, taking a breath. Page wore a look that urged him to go on. She was starting to get tired of the suspense.“Okay so, I told Rowan that we kissed to punish him emotionally for disrespecting y
“Cancel my morning meetings Katherine, I have something I have to attend to but I would be at the office before noon. Hopefully,” Page said to Katherine over the phone.“Yes ma'am," Katherine replied before the call came to an end.Page wore her intoxicating but soft floral mix and walked out of her room. Rowan was no where to be seen when she got down the stairs so she comfortably left without having to deal with his presence. She had called her youngest chauffeur that morning because she did not feel like driving. He opened the door to the car she felt like going to work in that morning; a flashy red car.“You look extraordinary today Miss Page,” he complemented her."Thank you. New day, new me,” she smiled and got into the car when she took off her sunglasses.Her chauffeur didn't understand her statement fully but brushed it off and closed the door. She rocked an entirely different style that morning. She was on a cream long-sleeved shirt and likewise, a cream loose-fitting high-