WILLIAMS’ POV “I want to leave the house, I need to go somewhere, anywhere.” I suggested to Jason as I started to take off my clothes. His face lit up with a smile just like a beam of light. “We could go to my place or better still, you could just travel. I can come with you if you want,” He seemed eager to please me and make me comfortable, and it came as a shock to me. Honestly, I did not know why he was being all nice. “Um, by leaving the house, I actually meant a party, something to get my mind off everything. I need to drink !!” As I concluded my sentence I could see that light on his face die off. “Um, yeah, sure,” he said, faking a smile. “What is the problem? I just want to party” I begged as I watched him switch emotions. “You want to party or you just want to run away from grieving?” His question felt impulsive to me, out of olace even. “Do you have any?” I asked, trying to avoid the truth that had been laid on the table. “I just need to leave the house bro and…” “
WILLIAMS’ POV “Wow, I can see you smiling from ear to ear, please do not tell me you got laid so fast” Jason's comment made me laugh so hard that he had to park to car to check if I was okay. “Well,” I said just before I continued with my laughter, “we actually did not have sex, but now that you put that in my head I might just think about it” I concluded rubbing my palms against each other. “Um, please!!” Jason begged, “I want not want you going on some sort of f*cking spree just because your girlfriend, well you know. I beg you, please!” The steen look on his face gave off the fact that he was quite serious. “Well, thank you so much for reminding me that I might not find true love ever again,” I complained. “Come on man, you know that is not what I mean, Williams, we are like brothers and I only care about you” as he continued to talk I gently turned my gaze to the cars that ran past us. “I do not want to hurt yourself, I would advise that you take your time, mourn properly an
WILLIAMS’ POV It has been weeks since I last left the tour walls of the penthouse and it is killing me, just movies and I am just going by what Jason tells me is going on outside. “Can we go out this week?” I asked him as he was trying to sort out some paper work for the office. “I really need to leave the house, drink and dance” “Um, are you sure?” He asked, looking at me like I was about to go astray. “Um, calm down, well, I need to mingle,” his eyes even opened wider at my statement. At this point I was starting to think Jason was my mother. “Bro, really you need to chill” the words barely got out of my mouth as I let out a loud laugh. “By mingle I do not mean sex, yeah, I have not had sex in months and I miss it but I just need to talk to someone beside you, my mum or any of my staff,” I concluded as I smiled at him with my eyes. “Let's just say, you are in luck, cause, the dinner thing I told you about is this weekend and it is more of a casual setting and they are thinking
WILLIAMS’ POV My heart deemed as I watched myself get carried away by the lustful feeling inside of me. “We are here,” Jason announced as we arrived at the rooftop.I could see her father walking out of the building with a smile even bigger than the sign that stood in front of the building. My legs shrunk for a second. “Mr Williams” he hugged me, launching at me like a hungry wolf. “I hear you gat something for my daughter, just take good care of that one” he said to me, his voice barely above a whisper.As we walked into the building, I set my gaze on Emily, truth be told. She was beautiful. There she was, standing by the bar, looking stunning in a red dress. “Please close your mouth, you are drooling” Jason patted me as I gained consciousness. "Hey, Emily," I said, walking up to her. "Yo… um, you, you look amazing." My voice cracked as I attempted to compliment her. She smiled, her eyes sparkling. "Thanks, Williams. You do not look have to say those things, moreover, this cloth
WILLIAMS’ POV “Would you at least tell me what is going on?” Jason yelled as he drove into the cold night. “Nothing serious, my mum just had one of her attacks, Jason, honestly, I cannot continue this way.” I complained as I laid back in the car. His eyes turned to me as I lose the buttons of my shirt. “Um, It is fine, just do what you can, she would be okay” my mind was on a world of its own. I could tell from his voice that he was scared as well but he was just trying to hold on. “You know…” the beep of a message on my phone distracted me, “sorry sir, you were the wrong Mr Williams. Our patient just gained consciousness and the Mr Williams on her file is different” the message read. “Please just park somewhere” I whispered to Jason as he looked at me in confusion. “Can you please just tell me what is going one, what is wrong, we..” he paused as I lifted my head laughing.“Let's go home please, my mum is not the one at the hospital and I even just sent a message and she responde
WILLIAMS’ POV My heart paused after I asked her the dreaded question, “I am waiting for you to say something, would you marry me?” She continued to stare at me, her face turned red as she tried avoiding eye contact with me but she remained silent. I slowly went on my knees as I placed my palms on her thighs. “I know you want this and I believe I want it too. I mean it. Marry me and we would tour the world together “ I suggested as she continued to stare at the window.She gently placed my hands on the bed, standing up and walking to the windows. “What would people say?” She asked, turning back to me. “You just lost your mate and now you are professing love to another. I love you but…” “But what?” I cut her off. “You are beautiful, confident, smart and you pleasure me so well. Let's do this and forget what anyone might say” I said as I walked towards her, holding her hands. “I really do not know Williams, I was only thinking about the sex and…” my fingers touched her thighs as
WILLIAMS’ POV My stomach rumbled as she stood inches away from me. “Yes Williams, you heard me. I would love to marry you. Truth is. I love you” her words were like honey to me. “I, I… um, I really do not know what to say. I actually thought you would say no. We need to talk to my mum. So I would just shower and then we would step out.” I suggested as she held my hands tying them in hers. I slowly walked to the shower as cock dangled between my legs and I was speechless. The steam from the shower enveloped me, a comforting cocoon against the chaos of the world. I closed my eyes, letting the warm water wash away the grime and the pain.“She loves you man, she wants to get married to you. Just love her too. It is that simple” I advised myself in the running showerThoughts of Monica swirled in my mind, a bittersweet mix of love, loss, and longing. I wanted every single part of what I shared with her. I dragged my back to the cold walls of the bathroom as the shower washed the soap o
WILLIAMS’ POV She stared at me like she was confused by my decision. “Okay fine. I just wanted to make sure you were clear about this and you know what you want.” She voiced out. I could see the cracks on her forehead and the little sweats that broke out from her face. “Now for a proper introduction, mum meet Emily and Emily, my mum” my voice calm and gentle tried bringing the situation back to a balance. My mother smiled, a tear rolling down her cheek. "I am so happy for you, Williams," she said, her voice filled with love. “I, I really hope this works out for you” she continued as I pulled Emily to myself. She stared at the both of us smiling, “Emily, I know your father to be very protective of his wards. He must really like Jason to let you slip through his fingers” my mum teased.“Do not mind me, the truth is I am happy for the both of you” my mum cried out. I could see her eyes closing up, a sign that she was just pretending. I could care less about what she felt or thought
Steve slowly pulled his grip but continued to stare at her in a mallicious way, “I am sorry, you pushed me to that point” he complained trying to defend himself. “Dad, dad, dad!!” Scott yelled out. Steve's heart pounded fearing that scott might have heard everything. “Mum, stpp fighting,” Steve looked at the young boy, his words disappeared as he continued to tty his best to get the words out but. Monica's eyes welled up with tears as she knelt beside Scott, embracing him tightly. "We are not fighting, baby. Mommy and Daddy were just discussing something."Scott's innocent eyes looked up at Steve, then back at Monica. "But why are you crying, Mommy?"Monica forced a smile. "I am okay, sweetie. Just a little tired." Her eyes were quite pale but she just stared at him gently trying to convince him that she was okay. Steve's expression softened, but his voice remained firm. "Let's go inside, Scott. We will talk about this later, Monica."As Steve led Scott away, Monica's gaze lingere
WILLIAMS’ POV I did not know what to feel, if I should be happy that I was finally free from the woman that tormented me for so long or I should be happy that she was not her. My heart felt nothing, it was numb. “Where was the last place you found her?” My voice cracked up from straining it from shouting. “I need to find her and my child” My mum looked at me without saying anything, her arms wrapped around her body and her lips tightly packed. “I would take that as you do not know as well” I started kissing my teeths while she sat in silence. “I curse the day…” “Don't you dare, you threw that young girl out on the streets, for what?” She paused looking at me. Acting as though she wanted me to reply. “You threw her out, she probably would have died after she left. People hated her for just daying you and you knew it, but your ego was so big that you couldn't think of what you were doing” I stood in silence as my mum rained word after word on me. “I only saw her dying as the only
WILLIAMS’ POV PRESENT DAY “Mum I just wanted to know why you have a property in Monica's name kept in a safe” I stated in a firm voice. My hands crossed each other as I stared at her waiting for a reply from the woman who claimed to care so much about me.My mum's expression changed from calm to shocked, her eyes widening in surprise. I could see through the facade she was trying to put up with hands.“I asked a question mum, all this act you are trying to put up would definitely not work. Did you kill her?” I asked confused by her actions and my mind could only think of the worst of her at the moment. “Why would you accuse me of killing a young lady I loved so much, we both lost someone precious, let me juggle your memory if you do not remember” she voiced out as the expression of shock that once enveloped her face slowly turned into anger. “I did not kill her, if that makes you feel better” she said as she stared into my eyes. Her once calm eyes were now burning red. “I hear y
WILLIAMS’ POV I stood frozen, my hand still grasping the doorknob. Emily's words echoed in my mind, and I felt a rush of desire mixed with frustration."Emily, please," I begged, knocking on the door again. "Do not do this to me."The door creaked open, and Emily's sultry voice wafted out. "I am not doing anything to you, Williams. I am giving you a choice."I stepped inside, my eyes locking onto hers. "You are blackmailing me. That is what this is and Ibelieve you know it" I looked at her wondering what must be going through her mind. “Okay, just a hand job. I know you want to lick me up so bad, let's just make eachother cum and…”Emily's smile was radiant. "It is easy, choose, your cock or your trip. And you can call it whatever you want. But I know what I want."I took a deep breath, my cock still throbbing with desire. "And what is that?" I asked, exchanging glances between the hard cock and her face. Emily's eyes sparkled. "I want you to stay. I want you to choose me."I felt a
WILLIAMS’ POV I stood frozen, my words caught in my throat. Emily's words cut deep, and I realized my mistake."Emily, I..." I started, but she cut me off."Don't. Just don't. You have made it clear where your priorities lie. Monica, always MMonica.She is dead for crying out loud and I have done so much for you to love me even half the way you loved her but. No, you are always fixating about her and even talking about her in your sleep."Her voice trembled with anger and hurt. I took a step forward, but she held up her hand."Don't you dare come near me. I need space. I need time to think. I want a child and if that is too hard for you to understand I would get one myself. " she looked at me, her eyes burning with anger. I could see that crack that grew on her face and I knew I had to say something real quick.I nodded, feeling defeated. "I understand. I will give you space."Emily turned, attempting to leave, but I called out to her."Emily, wait. Please understand..."She spun aro
Steve stared at him watching what he would do next but his eyes told the tale of a man scared for his life. “Scott, what do you think of training you to use your powers?” He asked, trying to start up a conversation but the kid stared at him quietly, not uttering a word. “Hey guys, I was thinking it is high time we go on a trip to Paris as a family and um, I know for now Scott…” Monica paused looking at Scott as she was thinking of her next choice of words, she could also not help but be careful around him.“You are scared, mum, I promise I am not going to hurt anybody, I just want to be part of this family. I want you to love me.” He said as he looked at her. The air in the room thickened with the pressure that increased at each moment. “If you would feel safer around me if I take the training for my powers I would take it but I just want you and our neighbors to treat me like a normal…” Monica immediately shut him up, pulling her fingers to his lips. “You are normal and I love yo
WILLIAMS’ POV “What do you want?” I asked her as she tried to storm off . “Upu heard what he said, we are perfect, there is nothing wrong. We just have to be patient” I said as I tried to calm her down. Her eyes were puffy and filled with salty water. I could see through the glossy eyes that she was scared. “Would you get married to someone else or get someone else pregnant?” My hands tilted off her shoulders. “What?” I spoke in shock, “ why would you insinuate such nonsense. I love you and I do not intend to leave your side.” I said with my voice laced with a little bit of anger. “I love you” She looked at me confused and traumatized. “I just want to take a quick nap,” she slowly walked towards me, her eyes piercing through my soul. It was five years already and I still fell short when he concerned her advances towards me. “I just want you to lie by my side. No sexual thoughts!!” She warned before pulling my hands and dragging me to the bedroom. “I wish I knew her,” she voiced
WILLIAMS’ ’ POV FIVE YEARS LATER“You have been trying for sometime now, I believe it is time to try other options, my advice is you let your body heal from the miscarriages you have had and try adoption or surrogacy. Mr Williams, Mr Williams are you with us” Emily quickly pinched me to catch my attention. “Oh yeah, sure. I can hear you. I am a little absent minded today. I am sorry” Emily gently wrapped her hands around mine like she was holding a clutch purse. “You can continue, doctor,” she said, her voice low and husky. “If the surrogacy is going to work totally depends on the both of you and I want this to be an easy going process. I um… the bottom line of all I am saying now is give the baby making thing sometime and now your sex life should be minimal, maybe just oral sex and foreplay nothing serious” he advised as we both stared at each other I felt a surge of embarrassment at the doctor's words, but Emily just squeezed my hand reassuringly. "We understand, doctor. We will
As she walked down the aisle, her mind was conflicted. She could feel a rush of emotions, from pain to anger, sadness, and even happiness. But the bad things that had happened to her had blinded her to thinking about Williams for so long. She slowly walked down the aisle, her eyes fixed on her husband-to-be standing right in front of her, her legs shaking, her heart pounding inside her chest. "Wow, this is really happening," she thought to herself, but there was no going back now. She seemed simply numb, still hurting, but she wanted another chance at love, another chance that this marriage could give to her. "I love you," he said to her as she reached him."Wow, you look stunning," Steve said, his eyes locked on hers as he took her hand.Monica blushed, feeling a mix of emotions. "Thanks, you do not look so bad yourself," she replied, trying to sound calm.The minister cleared his throat, smiling. "Dear beloved, we are gathered here today to witness the union of Monica and Steve i