“Who are you coming with?”“Ha ha ha. Are you scared?”She laughed too, and replied, “Not really. I want to know how to prepare myself.”“Okay, he is here with me. Speak with him.”The client handed the call to his partner, and he spoke with her. She laughed joyously when she heard the man's voice, and greeted, “Hello, Mr. Liam.”“Hello, Jenny. How are you doing?”“I'm good. I can't wait to have you.”“That is good. We will be with you later.”“It is all right,” the man said, and cut the call. She went back to work. The good thing about Jenny was her ability to separate her work from pleasure. She went back to work, and covered Irene's beat. Nevertheless, the preparation for the upcoming international event kept her busy. At 5 PM, she was off work.Already, her clients, Mr. Rajesh and Mr. Liam had arrived, and checked into a suite. She sent a server to attend to their needs, and waited for him to leave. When she was certain that he had left their suite, she gave them a call. “I am go
“Really?” She asked, and got up. She spread her two legs apart, and sat on his loins. Now, she was facing him, and closer to his face. He kissed her lips and responded, “Yes. The moon had witnessed the confessions of our love. She would be glad to see you conceive our love child.”At that point, she was in the seventh heaven, and her nether regions were ready to receive him. Instantly, she guided him into her, and she was enraptured. She moaned and begged, “You are so good, Cornell. Plant your love in me.”“Take me, my sweet girl. My angel, take me,” he screamed and emptied himself inside her. Mr. Cornelius was aware that she loved him, but he was bewildered with her degree of love for him. As a successful middle-aged man, he thought that any young woman of her age would be interested in only his money, and that made him to avoid women even when his wife suggested that.“Thank you, my love,” he appreciated. Likewise, he cuddled her and rubbed her back gently, while she rested on his c
He pretended not to know that the 'someone' that she talked about was not the baby but the mother, and asked, “There you go again. If the baby would come between us, why do you ask me to get one?”Now, Mitchell was speechless, and Cornelius waited for her reaction. She simply laid on his chest, and sobbed. He was mute and waited for her next reaction. Meanwhile, he was convinced that Irene loved him, and would come between them, but he could not go back because he loved her too, especially with the pregnancy. After a while, she mustered up the courage to ask him, “Is she pregnant already?”“I wouldn't know until I get there?”“Is she better than me in bed?”Cornelius was bereft of speech, and was calm. When she got no response, she asked another stupid question, that earned her a stupid response, “Do you tell her that you love her when you are making love to her?”“Get ready, and come with me. You will find out the answer to your questions by yourself,” he blurted out, and tried to ge
“Share you? I can't share my man with another woman. Never,” she blurted out, and Cornelius was disorganized. He wondered where all her good attributes flew to.“Calm down, dear. I know how you feel. We will work it out.”“Will your children also accept my baby. Will they also share their father with him? I am familiar with the problem of a polygamous family.” She asked without consideration for his feelings.At that point, Mr. Cornelius felt humiliated. He saw the status of a polygamist as derogatory, but he took it in his stride.“There would be no such thing,” he responded with a heavy heart.She looked up, and asked, “What do you mean by that?”“The moon goddess decided to bless me with a baby for the first time through you.”Instantly, her head was swollen, she raised her shoulder like a peacock. She took the position of a superior wife, and pointed out, “Oh! She will have no choice, but to give her consent to our marriage at once.”“You are right. We will have to see her at once.
The countryside was ablaze with color in autumn, and Mirabel Churchill, the nineteen years florist, and the illegitimate daughter of the Churchill family, was excited about the celebrations that were ahead. She recalled the festivities that the entire family enjoyed at that season of the year, especially with the woman she grew up to know as her grandmother, Grandma Phoebe. She was relishing the good memories in her exquisite, and beautiful office that afternoon while leaning on the window stool, and admiring her two hectares of flowers farm when she heard a familiar voice.“Mira, I want to believe that all is set for tomorrow,” Alfred Walter remarked, and without a formal salutation. Now, his appealing voice broke Mirabel's beautiful reverie, and she jolted. She turned and saw the clingy Alfred, who she knew little or nothing about, walking towards the couch. Although, he noticed her astonishment, but he ignored it, and sat comfortably on the couch. To her perplexity, he appeared to b
Due to the humiliating disappointments, Mirabel took a decision to remain single when she discovered how dejected her grandmother felt whenever she returned from her blind dates very disappointed, and narrate how her dates walked out on her.“Mirabel, you are a sweet girl,” her grandmother would always encourage, to ensure that her self-esteem was not destroyed.“You are right, grandma, but to avoid further heartbreaks, I think it is a good idea to forget about the things that bring us sorrow, and focus on the things that give us joy,” she pointed out. Now, her grandmother ran her eyes over her, and ascertained the joy she radiated when she made her point.“I see, and what is that thing that would give us joy apart from seeing you love and being loved?” She asked anxiously.“Agriculture, grandma. It is wonderful when we plant flowers, and watch them grow. The beauty they add to our environments is inexplicable, and I am not convinced that any man can give me such joy,” she explained ha
“Happy birthday once again to the only lady who means everything to me,” he said, while presenting the bouquet to her.“Oh! My God!” She exclaimed when she saw the beautiful flowers, which were the expression of how he felt about her. Now she stood up, and collected it. Thereafter, she gave him a prolonged hug, and appreciated, “Thank you for loving me, my dear. I promise to make you happy for the rest of your life.”“You are welcome, sweetheart. I will always be there for you,” Carson promised, and the excited Alfred resolved to up his game in getting Mirabel to love him. Afterward, they had a good time, while Pearl kept admiring the beautiful bouquet.“I'm glad that you like the bouquet,” Carson remarked with a love look.“It is just marvelous. Thank you, once again,” she pointed out. Afterward, Carson took her back to the hostel, before he drove off with Alfred. Along the line, he asked, “Do you wish to return to your hotel or crash with me tonight, and then head home tomorrow?” He
At the Grandmother's RoomAfterward, she returned home dejectedly, and walked straight to her grandmother's room for succor. She threw her purse aside as though it was the cause of her problem, and laid helplessly with her back on the bed.“Mirabel, what is the matter? You are so exhausted,” her worried grandmother looked away from her piano, and pointed out. Howbeit, she was shedding tears of anguish while her eyes were fixed on the upper interior surface of the room. “What? You are weeping, Mirabel,” Phoebe cried out with surprise when she got close to her. Meanwhile, the agonizing Mirabel was unable to speak because of the burden in her heart. “Talk to me, dear. What is the matter?” She urged, and sat beside her. “I goofed up today, grandma,” she sobbed, and tried to dry her tears.“Oh my God! How serious is it?”“So serious. I was careless to give a client the wrong bouquet, and it ruined his date.”“That was a costly mistake. I hope she didn't walk out on him; otherwise, the lo
“Share you? I can't share my man with another woman. Never,” she blurted out, and Cornelius was disorganized. He wondered where all her good attributes flew to.“Calm down, dear. I know how you feel. We will work it out.”“Will your children also accept my baby. Will they also share their father with him? I am familiar with the problem of a polygamous family.” She asked without consideration for his feelings.At that point, Mr. Cornelius felt humiliated. He saw the status of a polygamist as derogatory, but he took it in his stride.“There would be no such thing,” he responded with a heavy heart.She looked up, and asked, “What do you mean by that?”“The moon goddess decided to bless me with a baby for the first time through you.”Instantly, her head was swollen, she raised her shoulder like a peacock. She took the position of a superior wife, and pointed out, “Oh! She will have no choice, but to give her consent to our marriage at once.”“You are right. We will have to see her at once.
He pretended not to know that the 'someone' that she talked about was not the baby but the mother, and asked, “There you go again. If the baby would come between us, why do you ask me to get one?”Now, Mitchell was speechless, and Cornelius waited for her reaction. She simply laid on his chest, and sobbed. He was mute and waited for her next reaction. Meanwhile, he was convinced that Irene loved him, and would come between them, but he could not go back because he loved her too, especially with the pregnancy. After a while, she mustered up the courage to ask him, “Is she pregnant already?”“I wouldn't know until I get there?”“Is she better than me in bed?”Cornelius was bereft of speech, and was calm. When she got no response, she asked another stupid question, that earned her a stupid response, “Do you tell her that you love her when you are making love to her?”“Get ready, and come with me. You will find out the answer to your questions by yourself,” he blurted out, and tried to ge
“Really?” She asked, and got up. She spread her two legs apart, and sat on his loins. Now, she was facing him, and closer to his face. He kissed her lips and responded, “Yes. The moon had witnessed the confessions of our love. She would be glad to see you conceive our love child.”At that point, she was in the seventh heaven, and her nether regions were ready to receive him. Instantly, she guided him into her, and she was enraptured. She moaned and begged, “You are so good, Cornell. Plant your love in me.”“Take me, my sweet girl. My angel, take me,” he screamed and emptied himself inside her. Mr. Cornelius was aware that she loved him, but he was bewildered with her degree of love for him. As a successful middle-aged man, he thought that any young woman of her age would be interested in only his money, and that made him to avoid women even when his wife suggested that.“Thank you, my love,” he appreciated. Likewise, he cuddled her and rubbed her back gently, while she rested on his c
“Who are you coming with?”“Ha ha ha. Are you scared?”She laughed too, and replied, “Not really. I want to know how to prepare myself.”“Okay, he is here with me. Speak with him.”The client handed the call to his partner, and he spoke with her. She laughed joyously when she heard the man's voice, and greeted, “Hello, Mr. Liam.”“Hello, Jenny. How are you doing?”“I'm good. I can't wait to have you.”“That is good. We will be with you later.”“It is all right,” the man said, and cut the call. She went back to work. The good thing about Jenny was her ability to separate her work from pleasure. She went back to work, and covered Irene's beat. Nevertheless, the preparation for the upcoming international event kept her busy. At 5 PM, she was off work.Already, her clients, Mr. Rajesh and Mr. Liam had arrived, and checked into a suite. She sent a server to attend to their needs, and waited for him to leave. When she was certain that he had left their suite, she gave them a call. “I am go
“I miss you, dear,” she whispered. He examined her, and noticed that she looked different. Apart from the suture, her sunken eyes indicated that she was down.“When did you notice that you were ill?”“Yesterday. Never mind. I will be fine.”“Yesterday? You should have informed me.”“It wasn't serious. Besides, I don't think it is wise to bother you with such a trivial issue since I knew that you would be around this week.”“What do you mean by bother me? Your health issues cannot be trivial,” he corrected, and pulled her closer.Now, she rested her head on his chest and apologized, “I will be careful, next time.”“That is my baby,” he complimented. Howbeit, he was delighted when she initiated love making. She kissed his lips, and said, “I miss your love, my dear.”“Are you strong enough for this, my baby?”At this point, she had unzipped him, and was stroking, and kissing, “A quick one before the moonlight sex,” she requested.Reminding him of their first night was another arousal, an
At the PharmacyAfter the breakfast, Irene visited the pharmacy, while Jenny left for her office. The pharmacist welcomed her and ran a Widal test to check the salmonella bacteria that could cause typhoid fever. While she was waiting for the results, she looked at Irene, who was sitting in the waiting room, and busy with her phone. She observed that she looked pale, and suggested, “Madam, can you come over? I forgot to run a test.”She looked up from her phone, and faced the pharmacist. Then, she walked quickly to her, and inquired, “I hope it would not keep me longer? I need to get back to work.”“Not at all. You can give us your urine sample and return to work. You can come for the results later.”The pharmacist proposal made sense to her, and she consented, “That would be great. I will be back.”Nevertheless, she wished to catch some sleep, and satisfy her cravings. So, she walked to her supervisor's office, and requested, “I would like to take some days off, and give my health som
“Do you like it?” Mr. Gordon asked. She consented by nodding her head, and moaning in satisfaction. The two noticed that she loved the threesome, more than they could imagine, and gave her the pleasure that she had never had.“Will you still kill the woman who share your man with you?” Gordon teased.She laughed aloud happily, and responded, “Not when it is Jenny that is involved.” They laughed again. Afterward, Jenny returned to work, and watched her back. While she spent the rest of the night with Mr. Gordon. He spoiled her with money, before he left.From then on, Irene was working and pleasuring herself. She had forgotten about her family and daughters. Meanwhile, she whirled through one escapade after another.“Life can be sweet when you are with the right persons,” she told herself. Among all her clients, Mr. Cornelius was more frequent and intimate with her. She had sex with others, and made love with him. He visited Nassau every week, and ensured that they did not miss the opp
“It is my pleasure to meet you, Mr. Cornelius.”He waited for her to introduce herself, but she was reluctant.“Do you mind going out for a walk with me?” He requested.She nodded her head in acceptance, and they left the hotel room. She discovered what Jenny meant by decent men who were out to have fun. They drove around the city, and visited places of interest.“Do you like the outing?” He asked with glee after three hours of cruising around.“Yes,” she replied happily. “Do you wished to have some drinks, or do we return to the hotel?”“Some drinks, would be great.”“I got it,” he said and drove to a garden, and parked. His security team parked too. For the first time, Irene discovered that they were not alone. He got out of the car, and walked to the passenger's side and opened the door for her. He held it for her, and she got out.“Thank you, Mr. Cornell,” she appreciated happily, and he shut the door.“You are welcome,” he said, and held her hand, and she did not resist. Now sh
“How did you know about the marriage and its annulment?” Pa Walter askedThey vacillated, and Sir Jackson requested, “David,”“Yes, boss.”“Get the cat o' nine tails for me.”“All right, boss,” he accepted, and walked towards the car.“All of you, pull off your shirts?” Jackson ordered his children. Instantly, Clifford, who was the youngest, and could not bear the punishment, spilled the secret, “I will confess, dad”Jackson expected that, but ignored him. Soon, David returned with the whip, and handed it over to him.“Pull off your shirts, all of your shirts, now,” he ordered with a stern look. Straight away, they began to unbutton their shirts, but Clifford wished to declare himself innocent. He looked at Hazel, before he looked at his father, and reported, “We were eavesdropping on you, grandpa.”“What?” Jackson and his father screamed in unison, and the fear stricken Clifford continued, “The third Princess promised that if we allowed her to marry our big brother and have a wonderf