FAITH
“Where the hell have you been all day?” Mr. Angry Bird rattled in his big deep voice, his accent on hype and doing really disturbing things to me. I couldn’t look up to answer his question. I didn’t think they’d find me that quick. But as soon as I exited that small coffee shop, Mr. Scott whisked me out of the way and packed me in the back of the car like a cargo and then Mr. Angry Bird drove us back home.We were now seating in their lavish lounge room, the two of them opposite to me. I really had no energy to look up at them. My fingers were suddenly the most interesting thing in the world; so I kept my eyes on them.“We haven’t even paid you yet. But you had the nerve to actually ghost on us!” It was Mr. Scott who spoke next. I literally jumped out of the seat from how angry he sounded. I didn’t expect that from him. Because he was the cool one, you know what I mean? The fun one who always cracks up jokes.FAITHIf somebody told me that my ass would be on fire 24 hours after getting the spanking, then I’d have dealt with it way sooner. We were seated in the jet lounge flying back to London. The issue with branch in France was all dealt with and things were back to normal. Everything was back to normal except my relationship with my bosses.I don’t know how to describe it but things did really change. The sexual tension was thicker than before. Mr. Scott would hold me intimately here and there; give me gentle tugs and squeezes randomly. But what took me by surprise was the change in Mr. Angry Bird. He looked more carefree and outgoing. He even tried to make small conversation with me at which I sucked really badly at.Now here we are in the jet lounge, my naked ass sitting on a soft fur cushion that Mr. Angry Bird requested for me as soon as we got into the jet. I couldn’t even wear full panties or any panties at all because my butt cheeks were st
JAREDFaith tried to fight us over the idea of staying at her place. As soon as she realized how futile it was because we were just sitting there, shoes off and feet on top of the coffee table, she stormed off to the little corridor where she disappeared into a door; assumingly, her bedroom.And a few minutes later, we walked to the very same door and began walking around her small cozy bedroom. It was really girlish, something we didn’t expect from her. The bed was a huge round monster in the middle of the room, there were a lot of fluffy pillows and blankets and gazillion stuffed toys all over it. There was a small TV mounted to the wall opposite to the bed, two doors on the other side of the room which were assumingly the closet and a bathroom.I walked towards the two glass doors and opened the curtains, then opened the door and stepped on a small cozy balcony with metal chairs and a table.“Tiger come and see this.” I called out, and heavy
HARDINCalling Faith “Beautiful” was an understatement of the year. Beneath the neat office suites and skirts was a very delicate soft skin that made my fingers itch to touch her. I am a gynophobe for goodness sake but looking at her, all wet and totally glorious in her own skin made me want to question my whole damn life. And then she had to be cute and cover her face. I mean, I owed it to Jay, if it weren’t for him, I wouldn’t have gotten to see such a holy grail in the evening of a long boring and tiring day!While I was trying to find words that seemed to have failed me, Jay got up from where he was seated, and then took slow predatory steps towards the bathroom door where Faith stood naked, a towel pooled around her feet and her face still covered in her tiny palms. My eyes fell on her abdomen, right where her lotus was. I frowned and then turned to look at something else. I couldn’t. I just… no! It was too much.I was f
FAITHLittle to no sounds from behind the door had me really concerned. I mean, I was still aware of Mr. Calu’s ‘problems’ and I knew I shouldn’t just let my guard down and think that he was fine being around my personal space. And if by any chance his phobia was triggered, I really didn’t know how I was going to handle the situation.I got out of the tub and yanked the ‘traitor towel’ and tied it around my body, this time, I made sure it was secured nice and good and that it won’t pull that stunt it did back there. I took another one from the small shelf and tied my hair. I dried myself up hurried with the attempt to exit the bathroom before they got inside. Soft murmurs had me hurrying so bad that I nearly tripped on some rug on the floor.I grabbed the bathrobe and wore it, then exited the bathroom to find them hugging so tight. My movements were hushed at I closed the door behind me and tip-toed towards t
HARDINFaith’s culinary skills were out of this world. Although she made some recipe I have never heard of, it was so damn good. The cheese in the ‘p’omelet’ thingy made it even more delicious. And the mayo just added that little taste that took the whole food to the next level. I chanced a glance at Jay to find his head buried in the plate. He was paying us zero to none attention because he had a task at hand.On the other hand, Faith ate her food unhurriedly. It was as if she wanted to savour the taste and just dwell in it. If by any chance I joined a cooks contest with her, I was going to have my ass knocked by this little girl.We ate in comfortable silence. Truth be told, the food was just too good and I couldn’t be cruel and not pay attention to my chewing. I just couldn’t. My skin still crawled from the remnants of the last attack. Jay would squeeze me for a second just to let me know how was still with me. I was thankf
FAITHI woke to the feeling of being pressed down by a shit ton of weight. I opened my eyes and tried to lift my body, only to find out that Mr. Scott had his leg right on my lower abdomen. Right on top of my bladder and hell: I needed to pee so badly. Stealthily, I pushed his leg off me; eliciting a soft grunt from him and carefully stepped out of the bed. I bare-padded to the bathroom where I took a good healthy leak that had me curling my toes from how awesome it was. It felt like an orgasm. Yes. That’s just how good it was.After washing my hands, I exited the bathroom and that's when I realized that the balcony door was open. The curtains were dancing swiftly from the gentle breeze of late at night. I glanced at the clock and it signaled 02:49am. Cancel that- early in the morning. The side of Mr. Calu was empty. He must have gone outside.I smoothed the non-existing greases on my onesie and carefully walked towards the door. I was right, he was standing wit
FAITHThe week had dragged on and we continued what seemed to be our recent routine where we’d go to work, work our asses off, get back from work and crowd my small apartment and pretend like its normal. Yes. My two bosses literally moved in with me and we were now used to our little living arrangement.But if you ask me, I was fuckin’ pissed off. One, they would make out in front of me and just leave me there all hyped up. I really didn’t understand what was going on their minds. Some other time I was making dinner, it was suudenly quiet in my living room and I went to the bedroom to check on them. You wont believe what I found. My bosses were making out on my balcony. Although it was hot to be around them when they went all out, it still didn’t sit well with my virgin self. It was frustrating me to greater extends.So I decided to do something. It might work, it might not. I didn’t care. I just wanted to get my v-card pumped and soon to
JAREDThe sexual tension in the car was so thick that you could cut it with a steak knife. My knee continued bouncing up and down, my finger tapping furiously against my thigh. Tiger stepped on the gas like we were in some sort of sports racing. Ever since we stepped into this car, nobody has uttered even one single word. The anticipation made the tension thicker, laboring our breathing with every passing second.What was Tiger thinking? Did he plan to take her tonight? How? Was he going to be rough with her like he is with me? Which part of her body would he let me explore? All these questions swirled in my head, making me dizzy from the pictures they painted. I was so ready for whatever came next and heck: I couldn’t wait to explore that goddess body.We rounded the corner of her apartment. The closer we got to our destination, the more her breathing quickened. What was running in her mind at the moment? Did she pull that stunt to make us angry? Jealous?
8 MONTHS LATER FAITH “Little Mama, I just…” Jay got into the living room hurriedly only to stop when he realized sleeping Baby Des in my arms. It had been quite a year since the Brianne and Lloyd’s fiasco. The video where I hit the living soul out of her went viral and I was actually surprised by the positivity it got. That also put C&S on spotlight and man; it was at its booming phase, stocks kept on rising every second! As for me, I was a fully-fledged mother of two beautiful babies in the world and I was thankful to have my two precious husbands by my side! Yes! Hardin Calu, Jared Scott-Calu and I were married. A month after the babies were born, the guys insisted on holding a small but cozy wedding ceremony where we exchanged our vows. It had been the Scotts and a few of our closest friends and it was really a beautiful wedding. As of now, I was Mrs. Faith Scott-Calu and I cherished every minute of it. One of the things I was gratified for was
JARED“You guys are supposed to be here in 20 minutes. If not, I swear I am going to cut your balls and Faith will kill me because I maimed her favorite part of you!” Trinity fired in the phone; I had to remove the phone from my ear because she was just so loud!“Alright alright. We will be there. But Faith is so slow. So we can’t move fast because of her!” I defended trying to shift the blame to Faith. At least she was in Trinity’s good books, unlike us who were rubbed off as soon as Faith popped up in the picture. Since the day we took her to my home, my folks were over obsessed with her. Hardin and I mattered no more. Their whole life revolved around Faith and her only. If she fell ill, like catch some cold or stomach flu, my parents would be at my front door in a split second; then go ahead and blame us for not taking care of their “little girl”! Apparently, Faith got ill because we didn’t give her time to rest;
HARDIN When we arrived home from Costa Rica, things were a bit hectic at the office since we left everything unattended. But I didn’t regret any of the moments we had in Costa Rica because it was fun. It was so serene, so calming, especially after the crazy events that had went down. By the time we had to go back to work, I felt energized, light and rejuvenated enough to get back to work. Jay and I had tried to cut down Faith’s working hours but that little thing was as stubborn as a mule. She went on by not talking to us for full two days only because we insisted on her cutting her working hours. So in the end (which was very normal recently), we gave in and let her have her way with us. That's just how things were lately. Aside from silence-treatment, she would cry! Whenever things didn’t work out the way she wanted, my baby cried so hard that it always broke my heart to see her like that. At other times however, she cried for very little things. Very littl
TWO MONTHS LATERFAITHA lot has happened in the past few weeks. Prior to Lloyd’s fiasco, Killian Scott had assured me not to worry and left everything with him. Not only was he arrested for trespassing, sexual assault and insider trading, he lost everything. His parents had to handover their hard yearned mansions because everything they did behind the scenes was put at light. As of right now, he was harmoniously serving his 10 years imprisonment and I couldn’t be happier.As for Brianne Fuckin’ Calu and her mate; they were arrested for human trafficking, child-pornography and smuggling of weapons. Like her friend Lloyd, she was now in an orange suit behind the bars. Unfortunately for her, she had committed so many sins that she was sentenced for 45 years imprisonment without bail. Imagine my joy when the judge announced this. I guess that's one of the things that made me fat because girl; not even an elephant held a candle to me!
JAREDWhen all was said and done, I drove my beautiful family of three to the doctor’s appointment. No words on this earth or above were befitting or intense enough to describe how I felt inside. Fulfilled, complete, genuinely happy; heck! Even Shakespeare had no words to describe how I felt. I was alive, more than I have ever been in years!And the thought that we were going to scan, our very first ultrasound scan with our little baby mama, good heavens; life has never done me this good!Of all the things that came with Lloyd’s catastrophe, Faith’s pregnancy was the best ever! I had never expected neither have I ever dreamed that at our lowest point of life, this beautiful angel would give us a reason to fight and live. Now we didn’t just live for C&S and power, we had our family to live for. We had our girl to live for. We had a baby to live for! Maybe two. Goodness imagine if it were twins! Two beautiful babies that look like their
HARDINIt was over! Finally!And it was all thanks to the one and only Faith McChrystal! A very smart, brilliant, crazy yet driven woman I have ever seen in this entire universe! For the past two days after she posted the statement of the press conference, Jay and I had our moments where we went through things, trying to come up with all good explanations for what has gone down! We made a plan of giving a small but brief talk and then end the press conference; then go back and work our asses to save the company yet again!There was no where we envisioned Faith doing everything by herself! And like a true angel she is, she saved us all with just a couple of words! I admired her bravery; I admired her strength and will! When we arrived at the company, she was so confident in herself; but I didn’t read too much into it because she was just being herself; her usual lively bright self! So when Louis locked us in her office, I was really gobsmacked.I wan
FAITHThe day of the press conference rolled on quickly, and soon, my guys and I were crowded in the limo as it stretched to the office. I had everything I needed for this day and I was ready to get over with all this shit once and for all. My guys were fidgety and I had to kiss Jay to oblivion to stop him from pacing up and down in the morning! As for Tiger, he was very calm, as always. Poised and elegant and majestic!The limo stretched outside C&S office building and OH! MY! GOD! It was bustling! Millions and thousands of reporters had swarmed along for the press conference. Bits of sweat broke from my skin as they all spotted the limo and rushed to it, already firing us with questions and clicking pictures; even before the doors were open.All of a sudden, Tiger’s face became hard and Jared made that silly thing he always did every time he got overwhelmed. He kind of puffs his mouth, and then roll his arms, from the elbow outward until he feels alr
FAITHAfter ensuring that Brianne was well out of our home and lives, I went back to the living room to find nonplussed faces of people who looked at me like I was something new. All of them were on their feet as they stared at me with shock, awe and admiration. I so wanted to laugh at their reaction because it was kind of funny. But I was glad because all the frustration of the day was gone. I made sure to punch Brianne to poop and yeah; I felt so damn good about it.“Girl? Where the hell did you learn how to fight?” Trinity was the first one to break the silence, giving people a way to voice their thoughts. Killian added up and so did Louis. Jay had a beautiful laughing face as he just looked at me, while Tiger just stared at me blankly.“I’m more than short-stuffs!” I teased softly as I walked towards the couch my guys were sitting on and knelt in front of Tiger, then cupped his cheek forcing him to stare down at him:&ldq
FAITH After confirming that I was really pregnant, we went to McDonalds drive where Trinity treated me to the big meal after ordering on a drive-through. It was right then I realized that I was really famished. She went ahead by presenting some pills which she explained were going to keep the food down. We gobbled our food in the parking lot while listening to her blabbering about all the things she was going to do for the baby, from the baby showers up until she was born. I was really afraid that she wasn’t going to keep the secret for long. I made myself rather clear that I had no intentions of telling the fathers before the storm cleared. Right now I had a couple of things to fight for, the two lovely men who made me who I am today, and the life growing inside me. This baby, it was the living evidence of the love me and my men shared. It wasn’t usual, not at all! It wasn’t the typical love story of Juliet and Romeo. Our story was different,