After the meeting, I stayed back for a while to receive the good wishes of the staff on my wedding. They all congratulated and didn't forget to state how much of a wonderful husband Damien was. For a moment I almost forgot he was the same man I was living with. It was barely two weeks with him and I am living in regrets. I kept a fake smile till I got to my office. I received a mail for an advertising company. It felt weird and puzzled. The content of the email was suspicious, I couldn't remember fixing a meeting with them to discuss anything. I phoned Maddie through the company's telecom and she got to my office immediately. I turned my desktop to her and she read the email with a smile on her face. It got on my nerves. “What is going on!" I almost yelled. Madison explained it was Damien who had contacted them and how he got the idea from her. Her explanation sparked my anger. What was going on between my best friend and personal assistant and my so called
His words brought strange silence in the room. I was at a loss for words, I couldn't believe what my ears had heard. “You lost your tongue? Irene, you wanted me to talk right? Clean your ears because you will be hearing so much this evening" Damien raised his voice angrily. I staggered back a little before I controlled my balance. “What are you talking about Damien?" I asked weakly. Damien smirked and felt I was faking everything. “You become less attractive and disgusting when you do that Irene" he said, staring at me irritated. “Playing victim shows how dumb and irresponsible you are” he hissed rudely. I was agitated. I felt like slapping his face really hard without remorse. “Don't you ever! Ever use such languages at me again Damien!! Don't you ever" I raised my finger towards him pointing at him. I heard a loud echo of laughter in the room. Damien got out of his seat and walked towards me laughing. “You really have some guts Irene Swift! Too much guts! Or else
“Damien! Damien! Oh no, please open your eyes, I am sorry! I am really sorry please don't go blank on me" I said almost panicking, holding Damien in my arms. Damien moved his head and slowly pointed to a cell phone on the table before passing out. My whole body froze in fear. I panicked and started sobbing. “Damien please open your eyes" I sobbed on him, but there was no response. I slowly allowed him to rest on the floor and got hold of the phone he had pointed before passing out. I tried to access it but it was locked. The more I got scared, I tried his face on the phone but it wasn't working. “Oh no! Please come on" I begged desperately. I clicked on the password and it was letters. I tried to guess the password but it wasn't working. “Chole" I whispered. I tried Chole and I was banned for another thirty seconds. I yelled frustrated pacing around the study thinking of something or anything. I found a journal on the table with pictures in it. It was younger Damien a
Damien's POV. “Yes Irene! She has the right to her imagination" I said yawning. I noticed the maid blushing and Irene's facial expression. It is very easy to understand women. Seeing the maid walk in with dinner, I understood where Irene had gone. I woke up with a slight headache when the door banged slightly. I noticed Irene was not around, I guessed she had left the room. I sat up and checked for painkillers beside the shelf by the bed and swallowed it. I have had an anxiety disorder since I was a child. Over the years, I have tried to control it and reduce the frequent attacks but it has been there. I get triggered when I am stuck in a place without any means of getting out. The first time it happened when I was with Raymond was in an elevator. It got stuck and in five minutes, I passed out. I woke up in a hospital with Raymond by my side. It was a funny experience. “I am glad you didn't die on me boss" Raymond said, as soon as I blinked my eyelids. Since tha
I allowed her for a few seconds before letting go of her waist. “I need to wear something mama, it is going to be a cold night" I rubbed her face with the back of my palm. Irene blushed and moved away from me. As she walked back her jewelries , I noticed the piece of fabric she was wearing. It was green lingerie with a long revealing jacket. It looked really good on her. I entered the closet and wore gray pajamas. I walked out with the towel in my hand and saw Irene dressing the bed. Her figure became so obvious the way she leaned on the bed dressing the bed. She had put away her boxes neatly in the shopping bag. I entered the bathroom and hung the wet towels on the hangers. I got back to the room and saw Irene locking the windows. “It's getting cold already! You were right" Irene turned to me when she noticed my presence around her. I nodded and helped her with the curtains. “Would you like to sit at the balcony for a while?" I asked, holding her small waist.
Irene's words were the only go ahead I needed. I took my hand under lingerie and slowly took it off. Irene was beautiful and I can't deny that. Her spotless fair body was all mine. I was completely on top of Irene. I held her medium sized breasts in my hand and fondled it softly. Irene moaning was filling the room. Her nipples kept distracting me and calling my attention. I took my tongue to them and slowly warmed them up. The moment my tongue started licking her nipples, Irene was on another planet. Her moanings lifted my self confidence. With no restrictions, I sucked her nipples. She held my head and slightly grabbed my hair. Patted her legs open and took her lips. Irene was horny and I felt it. Her lips claimed mine in seconds. I took my hand in between her cold thighs and met a warm slippery pussy. I touched around her pussy and Irene moaned in my mouth. I rubbed her clitoris gently and she was releasing more juice. I took my finger in and Irene gasped a
I tried so hard not to give Chole false hopes. I couldn't say for Irene. I knew Irene was here against her will and the conditions that bounded our union. I instantly felt regret. “You know daddy, I really like Irene. She takes care of me, thought me how to stand for myself and style. She is fun dad" Chole said with a smile. She was a child, but I saw more than all she has said in her eyes. It will be hard for Chole if Irene leaves, but I still can't help it. I smiled back at Chole despite the numerous thoughts that were pooping in my head. “Brush your teeth baby. The maids will help you dress up" I instructed. Chole nodded and left for the bathroom. I walked down the stairs and everything that occupied my thoughts was all that Chole had said. “Good morning boss! How are you feeling?" I heard Raymond from the sitting room. He held a glass of smokey hot chocolate drink. I walked to where he was and sat on the couch. “What is it you want to say Raymond?" I responded
I dropped Irene at her office and asked Raymond to drive to ‘The dream autos’. “Boss, I think I need to also stop driving you around when you have drivers," Raymond laughed at his statement. I laughed along because I totally understood his sarcasm. Raymond started driving me around when he recently got employed. It is safe to say that he spoiled me. I have grown too comfortable with him taking me anywhere and everywhere. We got to the auto store in less than twenty five minutes. “Welcome Prince of Cabin city. What a pleasure to have you here in person" the owner of the store walked out to welcome me. His Arabian accent over powered his English. “Thank you. I need something befitting for my wife" Irene's POV. Immediately I got into the building, I got strange attention from the staff. The men would “wow" and laugh softly. The women blush, giggle and whisper. I got to my office and dialed Madison. “Good morning, can you bring my coffee?" I asked over the phone. T