Isis woke up to see herself in the hospital. She was on a hospital bed in a ward of an hospital she knew not. Immediately she figured out where she was, she bounced up from the bed."What am I doing here?" She muttered to herself as she looked around. She tried to sit up but she felt a sharp pain on her left arm. "Ugh," she groaned as she touched the part it hurt with her right hand. It was a covered with a bandage and a drip was connected to the same hand. "The heck?" She asked herself as she tried to think of the last thing she remembered doing before she found herself where she was.The door to her hospital room opened and a man in brown suit walked in, together with a lady, who was obviously the doctor with the white lab coat she had on the usual doctor's uniform. The man heaved a sigh of relief as he and the lady walked up to her bed. The doctor had a stethoscope around her neck.As soon as they got to her bed, the doctor sat on the edge of the bed. "You're up," she said to Isis
LIZETH'S POV.The elevator dinged and we stepped in. James pressed a button to his floor, the floor that had the room he had booked down for us to meet. I looked at him and was shocked to see the heat in his eyes. I knew he wanted this, he wanted me, but since it wasn't our first time, I didn't expect him to look that hungry for me. I was honored though, it only meant that I do my job well.He shoved his hands between my legs and cupped me tightly. I felt his palm through my heat. I grounded myself against his palm a bit. It felt good.I dropped my bag to the floor and put my arms around his neck and leaned up. He caught my hands and instead raised them above my head pushing me against the wall of the elevator. His hard chest pushed against my breasts and immediately my nipples tightened.He leaned in and nibbled on my neck. He inhaled deeply, like he was enjoying it all my smell, my skin and my body. He dropped little kisses along my neckline, around my shoulder and then he nipped th
"Babe, are you still pissed?" Innocent Isis asked from the other side of the phone. She was obviously confused with the tone of voice he used for her."Pissed?" He scoffed. "Just because of sex? Something I can always get wherever I want?" He chuckled lightly."What the… do you even know how offensive that sounds?" Isis asked."And would you like to hear something more offensive?" He asked her, and just as she was about to answer him, he replied again. "Never mind. I'll just tell you for free. We're over, Isis. That's it. I'm done.""Excuse me?! What did you say?""We're over, woman! Get a life and stop troubling mine!" He yelled at her, and just as he was about to hang up, he heard her ranting. Ignoring it, he added. "And don't ever dial my number again, either by mistake or intentionally." He then scoffed. "I know you'd never listen, so better still, I'd just delete your number." With that, he hung up the call and hissed. "Bitch.""That's my baby!" Lizeth yelled happily and rushed t
Omarion sat on the floor in his sitting room. Everywhere was silent, as he was the only one home. His maid had gone out to get some things done. In front of him were several empty bottles of drinks which he had drunk within the last hour. Another one was in his hand as he gulped it down his throat. Anyone seeing him could tell that he was already drunk. Suddenly, he stopped drinking and dropped the bottle on the floor gently."What the fuck is wrong with me?" He questioned himself. His eyes were so red and he looked pissed, probably an effect of the alcohol he had been having continously. "What the fuck is wrong with me these days, uh?" He asked himself again."I mean…" he suddenly gulped. "If I ain't thinking about that bitch that betrayed me, Lizeth, I would be thinking about fucking someone to get over the thoughts of her. And that's where Rachel comes in. I have now turned to a sex freak because of this fucking heartbreak.""Damn!" He suddenly growled and threw a bottle to the wall
"You do know that I'm at the club, yeah? I'm still searching for the father of the baby, and—" Phoenix was about to lay down her frustration, since she had been at the club for about five hours now, and she had not seen the man she was in search of. But Isis was fast to cut in and voiced out her own rants first."He broke up with me, Phoenix. He broke up with me," Isis replied from the other side of the phone with a very shaky voice, and anyone could tell that she had been crying."He broke up? James? What the..." Her voice trailed off as she thought about the situation her friend would be at the moment. "I'm on my way. Stay still, okay? And be fine for me till I'm back. I promise, I'd be there in some minutes. Be fine, okay? Hang in there for me.""Okay," Isis replied faintly and hung up the call.As soon as she hung up the call, Pheonix's head got disorganized. The last time she heard Isis cry that bad was when she lost a close relative, and there she was all alone at home."I hope s
Phoenix was back to that gloomy, sad and unhappy lady Isis hated so much to see. She wrapped her arms around her best friend’s shoulders while she leaned her head on Isis’s full breasts. “I don’t want to keep this baby, babe” Phoenix kept on saying repeatedly and every single time Isis would cut her short.” It’s not your fault that you can’t flush it, Phoenix” she paused and patted her back as Phoenix sniffed her nose. “Look, things will definitely change for the better if you find its father. I mean, you remember what he looks like so there’s hope right there that you would run into him sooner or later” she admonished. Phoenix listened quietly rubbing her head on Isis’s breasts as droplets of tears fell from her eyes.Isis pulled out a tissue from its pack close to the couch and wiped them off her face. “Do you really think that is possible?” Phoenix asked. “Of course, yeah…I know and I’m certain that you will find him. This is Europe, Phoenix and you’re not a newcomer in the club t
3RD PERSON POV.The night was quite short for Phoenix as all she did was ruminate over her predicament. Early in the morning of the next day which was today, Phoenix rose quietly from the bed being careful enough not to wake Isis up. She succeeded and rushed to take a shower.Phoenix tiptoed from the shower their room when she was done yet, Isis was still sleeping peacefully. She got dressed quickly; wore a black body fitted gown that revealed her curves and covered her head with a black veil. Phoenix took out some dark shades from the drawer and put them on. Standing before the mirror, she wrapped the veil to cover her nose. Satisfied with her concealed looks which no one would recognise from a distance, Phoenix walked to the door and opened it.Isis made a move on the bed and her heart shrank. She thought her little secret would be exposed because there was no way Isis wouldn’t suspect that she was going to abort the pregnancy. Fortunately, Isis turned her face against Phoenix who r
The night had been quite a long one for Omarion. The fun he had was such he had not had in a long while. At exactly 3 am in the morning, Omarion woke up beside his two whores; Beth and Suzy on the bed. He pushed both ladies aside and managed to pull himself up. Omarion reached for his coat that lay on the bare floor. His eyes were drowsy and he felt a slight and sharp pain cut through his forehead. He held his forehead while he staggered to the door and opened it.The ride home was not an easy one. Omarion was stack drunk. It was just a miracle that he got home that morning safe and sound without getting into an accident. As he opened the door to the house, he fell to the ground. Madam Louisiana who had barely fallen asleep since Omarion had not returned home in a long while jumped from her sleep. She grabbed a stick and tiptoed to the living room where she heard the noise.Immediately she turned on the lights in the living room, she saw Omarion. “Goodness!” she exclaimed living the