Henry woke up with a weight on his shoulders, and he groaned softly before blinking his eyes open. It was already morning and the sun glinted into his eyes, causing him to squint and use his free hand to shield himself. After a few moments, he tried to use his other arm as saw that it appeared to be trapped. Still feeling groggy from sleep, he turned to his other side to ascertain the cause of his problem. He was already feeling like it was body ache or something had jammed his hand in the night, but nothing prepared him for what he saw. His hand was curled around Gina's lower body and she in turn, faced him with her head on his shoulder and she looked so peaceful.He tried and failed to understand how the whole thing happened, and he found himself going back to the details of last night. Apparently, after Gina walked in on him having his bath, he found himself getting hard. Still, he watched as she friend red and tried to leave, but not after she made sure to examine every inch of hi
When Gina finally came out of the bathroom spending as much time as she did last time, he waited for a few minutes before yawning and stretching like he had just woken up. In reality, a part of him wanted Gina to come back and start admiring him all over again, but after seeing that the moment had passed, he decided to get out of bed. Apart from the fact that he wanted to see her and watch how she was doing, he also needed to ask his friends if they would still be up for staying an extra day. Left to him, he really wanted to do it but he had the feeling his wife wasn't really into it. As he faked a yawn and rubbed his eyes to get rid of the sleep, he could feel her watching him. He wondered why she was being quiet, especially after what happened last night. It was still hard to believe that Gina climbed into bed with him of her own accord and looking at her face in the sunlight, he couldn't tell if she was red from the hot bath or she was blushing. Either way, she caught him staring a
our hours later, Gina still felt enraged by her husband's behaviour. How could he have left her and her injured leg to go back to work so suddenly? She was fuming, but who could she take it out on? Her friends had come over and spent some time trying to cheer her up, and for those moments, she didn't think about her husband. However, they certainly had to leave at some point and now, she was back to her default settings. A part of her felt like calling him to pour out her anger, especially as her feelings only proved to be right. She felt hurt that at the end, everything was just a fluke and once they were back home, he was so eager to allow her be.Feeling angry and a bit vengeful, she picked her phone and called the one person that would come running. Ken. On the third ring, he picked up and the first thing she noticed was how breathless he sounded. What had he been doing? It was two in the afternoon, and she didn't want to assume so she instantly inquired. "You sound breathless. Is
Beside her Ken ran a hand through his velvety soft hair. "Sorry for the smell. I wanted to cover it up, but I guess it didn't work." Gina smiled and tried to shrug it off, as they sat down. She wasn't quite ready to talk about the fact that some things truly never changed, so she was grateful when Ken went to the kitchen and began to ask about her trip. Soon, they settled into a comfortable conversation and until the food was cooked, neither of them shut up. Apparently, Ken was looking for a side job so he could save money and open his own electronics workshop.She had seen him working and he was good at it, but there was no other way to help apart from offer emotional support. As the hours passed, they laughed and played games while Gina tried to remember all the while that this guy could easily break her heart again if she let him. It was nearly nightfall wen she decided to start going home, and Ken offered to drop her off."No, you don't
Roses were not her favourite flowers. That's was the first thing that popped into Gina's mind when she came into he house and saw everywhere littered with roses of every colour. She was allergic to them until a few years ago when the doctor confirmed she had grown out of it. So, seconds after coming back from Ken's house, she was already annoyed. However, the bigger question was who bought them? Coming in, there was no sign of Henry's car so she assumed he wasn't back home. Where he had gone was a mystery to her, but for now, she was focused on finding where the trail of flowers led to.Slowly, she went upstairs aided by the railings as she refused the driver from coming with her into the house. By the time she reached the top of the stairs, it was easy to see that everything trailed to her room and she frowned in confusion. Had someone mistakenly ordered the bouquets and somehow, it came to the house? The men in her life weren't up to the task at all, so a case
After a couple of hours, Henry finally decided to go back to the house and get on with his life. He still couldn't believe that after everything, Gina had blown him off like it wasn't worth it. He sighed and switched off his car engine, looking up into his wife's room. The lights were turned off and he mildly wondered where she was. She wasn't supposed to get out of bed until after a couple of days, but his guard informed him about the hours she had spent with Ken and it made him boil in ager. Maybe she was getting something from him and didn't see the point of being with him anymore. However, he shrugged and got out of the car with the intention of going straight to his room.He wasn't in the mood to see her or say anything to anyone, but immediately he got into the house, the cook rushed forward to meet him. It was as if she had been waiting for him, and against his will, he asked her, "Has my wife had dinner?" The woman nodded her head and Henry just nodded as well. So, that meant
All through work, Henry found it hard to focus. First, it was the weird looks some of the board members, including Mr. Luther, kept giving him. At first, he found it odd because they were staring at him like they knew something he didn't but after a while, Henry realized that it was mainly because they weren't expecting to see him at work until the following week. He couldn't blame them though, because he too had not been expecting to resume work so his mind wasn't really into it. However, they roped him in and gave him an update of how things had been running.During the meeting, Henry caught his father's best friend looking at him in annoyance and he almost couldn't stop himself from taunting the man with an outstretched tongue. So, he gave him a mischievous smile instead and watched as he frowned in annoyance before turning back to listen to the meeting. For all his efforts at trying to focus in the work of the day, he found himself thinking about the beautif
Gina slowly counted the hours till she could get out of the house and go out with Ken. It wasn't like she was missing him or anything, but she felt a bit locked up and besides, Henry would soon be home. The events of last night continued to replay in her head and the more she thought about it, the more she realized that maybe she was in the wrong for blantantly rejecting his gifts. At that time, she was still raw from the eventful weekend they had and doubts had started to creep into her mind. So, accusing him again seemed like the easiest thing to do.In the middle of her thoughts, a call came in from Ken and she slowly moved towards the window where she saw his car waiting outside. She smiled and was about to start going downstairs when she looked ahead and saw one of Henry's guards on a phone call. The first thing on her mind was that he was reaching out to her husband, and she suddenly began to feel nervous. If she went ahead with the date, Henry might find them and get upset or m