Warning signs!!18+Feinging a laugh, I muttered in my head, "I'm in for some big shit trouble."We got closer to the door and he freed my ass which he grabbed like he hasn't grabbed one in his lifetime, "So tell me, are you sure you really want this my monster? Because you look scared. Are you?" he chuckled as we got in and he began unbuttoning his shirt."I'm not scared, I'm just anticipating to see what you've got underneath for me," I smiled and stared at him as he pulled out his clothes from his neck revealing his chest."Hot body than his son I must say, but not for me, damn what am I even saying? It's for me, it feels like a dream and I wish someone could come tap or slap me from my slumber " I mumbled in my head. Beckoning at me, I walked towards him and he placed his buttocks on the bed and stretched his body as I came closer."You are a bad girl ain't you? I always knew it and I wished to get every piece of you in me when you were with my son. Finally, it's a dream come true
Warning Signs!!!!!18+"Okay, trust the process, that's the word," I smiled and sighed. "Now come here, the most beautiful woman in the world," he pinned his lips on mine and his tongue dived into mine furiously and wildly, exploring the corners of my mouth and pushing itself deep into my mouth.The kiss was far from sensual but wild, the only thing I could do was grip the bedspread so hard as it seemed like he was about to swallow me totally and he he kissed me like a hungry prisoner who had just been released from prison and given his best meal."Mm," I pushed my body up the bed as I tried to escape his kiss which was just too strong that I could barely breathe. I pulled my lips away from his but he grabbed it back with his lips smashing in mine and our tongues entwining again.I put my hands up in the air and grabbed the bedsheets harder while trying to fight free from his grasp overwhelming me. "Please wait, I can't breathe, " I broke the kiss and muttered in between gasps."You'l
Two weeks later,In my bikini attire, the sun carresed my skin on the beach with my legs splashed with water from the waves. "What is your next plan, Ava," Lilac asked me, wiping the sand that stuck in between her thighs."I don't know yet, Lilac," I replied and picked up my phone from the ground. It was the president calling. "What is it again? You won't just let me leave your sight for a whole three hours and you are already calling me? No way!" I mumbled and Lilac chuckled because she knew the dilemma I was in. "Hello baby," I said as I picked up the phone. "Hey sweet sweetheart, I want you to come home now! Right now!" he commanded and I rolled my eyes, "Why? why the sudden haste?" I muttered but he had already hung up on me.Shrugging my shoulders, I picked up the coconut that lay on my side and took a sip of the water then dropped it by my side. "Lilac, I'll have to leave. Next time I hope I'll stay longer with you okay?"Her cheeks spread into a smile, even though I felt she w
A smirk spread across my face, and placed my hands on the side of my cheeks and looked at his, narrowed my eyes, "Why'd you ask? You should know the answer to that already or don't you?"He grabbed me by my neck and drew me closer to himself, "Look here, tell me what I want to hear," his voice hoarse and his eyes dilating."Tell me what you think my answer will be, you are choking me," I muttered in between breaths."You choose, yourself?" he asked and I raised an eyebrow. "No, I choose you over your son and myself," I said in a whisper and trailed my fingers around his chin."Tell me whatever you want," the president muttered with a smile spread across his face."I want you, that's the only thing I want," my lips pouted at the end and he narrowed his eyes. "Are you serious? You want me alone?" Nodding my head, I replied, "Yes, I want you alone. Nothing else matters.""So where are we going to?" I asked, leaning on his shoulder as he wrapped his arms around me, "I'm taking you to see
"Why should I give you my phone? You have no reason or right to want to see my phone," I cried as he stretched his hands with my phone in his."Give me my phone!!" I mumbled as he held my hands firmly. "Who is Addams?" he asked looking at me."Someone who once gave me creeps," I smiled, my heart began beating slowly and I closed my eyes. "He gave you creeps? Why are you smiling so good? I have never seen you smile this way?" his tone emitting jealousy as he dropped the phone aside."Am I? Means you haven't seen me happy before. Can you now hand over my phone to me please?" I rolled my eyes and he began to read out the contents of the message."You are the most beautiful woman, I have ever set my eyes on. I love you and I want to see you by my side every day. I look at the picture we took the other day on the show and it gives me happiness every time I see it," I smiled as the president read and gave amusing and questioning looks with every sentence he made."What?" the president excla
Clicking my tongue and narrowing my eyes, I replied, my voice dripping with a sardonic tone"You won't your wood sliced with an axe or a matchet?" Letting out a chuckle which irritated my ear, he replied, "It doesn't have to be sliced by you. You are too soft to even lift an axe or pick a matchet the only way to help my wood is to use it through you"He placed his hands on my shoulder and draped his hands around my waist and looked into my eyes. "That's not a good thing to hear. I want to rest my head and sleep, we really had a long day," I took my hands to my waist and unwrapped his hands around my waist and turned my back to leave but he dragged me back as I yelled and cried because of the pain which he inflicted on my head as he pulled me back with my hair then roughly into his arms again."What do you want? Please leave me alone! Can you for once accept my wish? At least just for today, can you?" my tone was low and sober and my eyes glistened with tears as I locked my eyes with
"Hey.... don't say that, baby, I know you are pissed off. I'll honour your words," he said, his voice low and calm as he spoke to me then he brought his face closer to mine and planted a kiss on my cheeks unexpectedly."Hey stop playing with me," I said and he stood opened the door, and beckoned on the guard to come to him. The guard came to him then he told him to inform the woman about his new decision. The guard nodded his head in understanding and turned his back to leave while the driver ignited the engine and began to drive. "Thank you," I smiled at him as he looked at me. "I have never done that, I won't even dream of changing my decisions," he said and I touched his cheeks, shaking them slightly, then took my mouth closer to his ear and whispered, "That's because you love me and I love you too, thanks." He smiled at me and grabbed my waist then he took his hands up to my shoulder and he pushed my head closer to his shoulder, using his hands to gently guard me to rest my hea
But I held the words back, I smiled and took a step forward but he held my hands and my body froze for a minute."Can I talk you out one day for like a date or something?" he asked, his face spread with a smile as he spoke."No, I don't want to. That's unacceptable to me and thank you. It was nice seeing you here again Mr Addams," I curtly replied and twitched my lower lip in a fake smile while my heart skipped a beat as he held me by my hands again on proceeding to walk again.Fixing my eyes on his, I narrowed my eyes at him, and spoke slowly"Why are you holding me? Get your hands off me""Hey don't make a fuss, one more second. Can I have your number again, because maybe, I have been chatting with the wrong person ?" he interjected while his left hand slid into his pocket, bringing out his phone. "You know what? Leave my hands before I call the police on you for harassing me."He raised his hands in surrender and I walked closer to him, my nose almost gliding with his, and my eyes b
In the moment of love, Ava gets all the details she needs from Freddo and every secret she wants. Meanwhile Addams on the other hand, denies him of every bodily pleasure. “I can't have sex because I don't want to have a baby yet also so I won't take down my career,” she will always use as an excuse every time Aiden tries to hit on her. A month later, at the gala, an annual event was held to celebrate the timber and calibres of the society. Ava sat gracefully in a corner, her red dress hugging her form with elegance. Addams, sat next to Ava, holding her palms and smiling at her and looking back at the person under the spotlight The host, an exuberant middle-aged woman with a microphone in hand, smiled brightly as she called Ava to the stage. “And now, a few words from one of our most prominent models and stars Ava!” “What? I was going to speak?” she asked rhetorically trying to suppress her surprise while she stood up from the chair. The applause was deafening, and Ava felt
Meanwhile Ava on the other hand found herself adjusting to the rhythm of her new life. It wasn’t the fresh start she’d imagined—it was more like a forced retreat. Her enemies were still out there, and her past experiences which traumatized her still lingered in her mind. Her head could not help but play the warnings from Harvis. Coming to the USA, she felt she was going to escape from the dangers that were following her. “I thought I was just going to keep it low-key here but it's not happening, everyone on the internet knows I am here. I need to get a bodyguard shouldn't I?” she questioned herself. “Maybe I'll just hire one soon” She closed that chapter of thoughts from her mind. While she was sitting still a message notification popped on her screen and her brow furrowed as she opened it. “Let’s Meet Ava, It’s been a long time. I’ve recently arrived in the USA, and I’d like to see you. Can we meet this Friday at 7 PM? There’s something important we need to discuss. Don't
Bright beams of light lit up the dark part as another car sped into view. Tyres screeched as it came to a halt, and before Ava could process what was happening, a tall figure emerged, gun in hand. “Get away from her!” a deep voice bellowed. The men froze for a moment, startled by the newcomer. Shots rang out, and Ava ducked instinctively, covering her head. She heard shouting, the scuffle of footsteps, and then silence. When she finally lifted her head, the men were gone, their SUV speeding away into the night. The tall figure approached her car, his face now illuminated by the glow of his car’s headlights. It was Harvis. “Are you okay?” he asked, his tone firm but laced with concern. Ava blinked, still trying to process what had just happened. “You… you followed me?” “I’ve been keeping an eye on you,” he admitted, helping her out of the wrecked car. “I had a feeling something like this would happen. You’ve made enemies, Ava—powerful ones.” She stared at him, her breat
“He gave me his will? This is faster and easier than I imagined. This is really unbelievable” she thought as the driver drove her back to the house. Even though she was happy that she was no longer bound by him, she felt so sad. Two weeks later, the air was thick with solemnity as mourners gathered at the president’s burial site. The sprawling cemetery was surrounded by tall trees swaying in the breeze, their rustling leaves the only sound breaking the heavy silence. The event was extravagant, befitting a man of his stature, with military honours and speeches that extolled his leadership and power. But Ava sat away from the crowd, on a solitary bench tucked beneath a sprawling oak tree. She wore a simple black dress, her head bowed and hands clasped tightly in her lap. As the ceremony concluded, mourners began to disperse, offering one another whispered condolences. Ava remained on the bench, staring blankly at the freshly dug grave. The weight of it all, his death, the secr
Later in the night while Ava sat down in the living room, the clock ticked softly in the background as Ava sat cross-legged on the plush couch in the grand living room. A single lamp illuminated the space, casting long shadows on the walls. She poked at the remnants of her dinner—grilled chicken and salad, chewing absentmindedly while the faint hum of the television played in the background. The president still wasn’t back. Ava glanced at her phone, and then at the ornate clock on the wall. It was nearing midnight, and she hadn’t heard a single word from him. Even though it was a good thing at least she didn't know why she even bothered to think about it. “Probably still at some meeting,” she muttered under her breath, stabbing a piece of lettuce with her fork. Her mind was racing, but she forced herself to focus on the TV, hoping the distraction would help fast racing heart. “This is not normal. Why is my heart beating this quick?” she muttered rhetorically. Picking up the r
She had no idea how she’d face him again after what had just happened. “I hate this,” she said under her breath and slammed her forehead slightly. Still, she knew better than to refuse. With a smile plastered on her face, she grabbed a shawl from the chair to drape over her shoulders, and nodded. “Lead the way,” she said, her voice steady though her insides churned and burned with anger and disgust. The servant escorted her through the winding hallways of the president.When they reached the grand double doors of the main hall, the servant opened them with a flourish. Inside, the room was buzzing with quiet conversation. At the center of it all stood the president, his commanding presence and a distinguished-looking man in a tailored suit. The man’s silver hair rang a bell in her head, and Ava quickly realized this must be the UN ambassador but this might also be someone she knew. The president’s eyes locked on her the moment she stepped in. His gaze was sharp and he mot
"No baby, i'll take charge in the room, remember?" Ava said, taking a step back then she walked quickly out of the bathroom that she almost fell as she she that he was walking towards her with his monster dangling when she turned to look back at him. "Stop running and what happens if you do it here?" He asked and haulted midway. Ava turned her back to him, when she got to the door, "Stop trying to be a party pooper. Okay...I lead I rule," she playfully said at the top of her voice then she winked at him and closed the door. "How do I get out of this mess? I don't want him to get down on me!!!" She screamed in her head. "I can't be having multiple body counts, no way... that's not even what I like," she said in her head and walked away to the bed. The moment he came out, her heart skipped a beat, and she screamed in her head, "Goodness me! I'm going to have to be....smart cause hell na....he is even out with his crotch dangling and good lord it's so big and longgg...no way I c
In his arms, he carried her while she hit his crotch with her knee. "Ugh.. did you just hit me?" he gasped and went low on his knees. Dropping her to the floor. "No, that's a mistake. Did I hit you? I'm sorry.." Ava lied as he sat on the bed. "I think it was because of excitement...I'm sorry baby I didn't mean to." She went closer to him, his facial expression, tugging her fancy. "I'm sorry baby. Did it really hurt? Would you be able to walk to your room? I'll come and make sure that you are okay this night..." She said, going low on her knees as she touched his knee. The president stood up, his eyes shut and his face squeezed like he was really hurt. He took a step and Ava followed him behind. "Sorry baby. Maybe before I'm done the pain will be less. Should I call a doctor? Or you call yours?" Ava asked, wrapping her arms around his shoulder as she moved slowly with him. "No no... I'll be fine. Maybe in just an hour and everything will be fine," He whispered. In thirty minu
"My body is not a machine! I've got to rest man. By the way, you know we are not chill in the first place! Don't ask me what, 'cause you know what you did." Addams grabbed her by her belly and dragged her closer, "I'm sorry but I can't do that. Anyways, enjoy your stay here, I'll be going to another room since you don't want to do what I want you to do or what's necessary," he walked out of her and she entered under the duvet, covering her face and in a low tone, she muttered, "Thank goodness!" *** In the room where Ava was, she closed her eyes and yawned while trying hard to get sleep into her eyes. Just as sleep was about getting her, her phone rang. It was a call from the President. She looked at the phone and shook her head, "Mtcheew. I'm tired!". The call continued again and she had to put the phone back on silence. She rolled over and laid on her back, her eyes open and she looked at the ceiling. "This is really crazy, my heart still skipped a beat when I saw him. The