Jake recalled how he ushered Sheena into his car, a posh black GLK 350 Benz, as soon as they exited the club. The drive to the guest house was very short, so they barely had the time to talk - not that he wanted to anyway.
The guest house was located at the other block, a short distance away from the nightclub. Jake had a room permanently reserved for him for days when he was too tired or very rarely drunk to drive the long distance home. He'd only just locked the room door when Sheena jumped on him, trying desperately to remove his suit and unbuckle his belt both at the same time. She looked drunk but hella sexy and cute, and while he had alcohol in his system, he was still well in control of his actions. Sheena's desperation to take off his clothes and hook up with him was naturally a red flag to him but he found himself turned on by her aggressiveness. He quickly assisted her in taking off his suit jacket, while at the same time taking her mouth in his. She tasted like a mixture of whiskey and honey. He moved to unzip her mini-gown with one hand while he caressed her head with the other as they kissed passionately. Jake suddenly paused and drew back his head to stare into her enchanting blue eyes. 'Are you married or in a relationship?’ he asked in a matter-of-fact tone. Sheena took a moment to catch her breath from the hot passionate deep kiss. 'No……to both. I'm neither married nor in a relationship.’ she finally answered. She looked perplexed as to why he would ask such a question abruptly, especially while they were in the middle of a steamy moment. Jake stared into her eyes for an extra second, searching through them as if groping for the truth. Somehow, it felt just right to trust this blue-eyed goddess. He felt an unexplainable inner peace and longing as he stared into her blue eyes. In one quick swoop, he scooped her into her arms, pressing his lips firmly on hers while he carried her to the large king-size bed. How it happened, he couldn't tell, but very quickly, all of their clothing and undergarments laid in a heap on the floor and while it happened, they barely took their lips away from each other. They both lay unclad on the bed with him on top. Slowly, he spread her soft thighs with his and stared into her eyes questioningly. 'Take me, my lucky handsome bloke.’ Sheena muttered breathlessly, giving him the permission he silently requested. ‘I most certainly will, my blue-eyed goddess.’ He whispered back, as he thrust his throbbing hard phallus into her soft welcoming mold. He felt his crotch push through a barrier and heard Sheena gasp sharply as if she were in pain. Immediately, it dawned on him what he had just done. He was caught between halting and apologizing to her or giving in to the intense, overwhelming pleasure he felt as her insides tightly clenched and massaged his hard flesh. He succumbed to the latter, as he continued to ram his cock into her, slowly at first before picking up the pace and thrusting faster and deeper like he was digging for gold. She moaned, and he groaned, both holding each other tightly as they reached the heights of climax together with Sheena squirting all over him. They went at it again, four more times during the night before finally giving in to sleep only a few hours before dawn. They engaged in so many different styles of sex and at one time, he even had her hanging from the…….. '........Sir……Sir…..Sir!’ A hand tapped him not so gently on the arm, jolting him back from his long reverie. 'Sir, your phone has been ringing since.’ The lady, his secretary, pushed his phone on the table closer to him. He could tell she was trying desperately to hold a laugh. Jake noticed his other employees had funny faces on but chose to ignore them. He picked up his phone from the table just as it started to ring again. His expression darkened as he identified who the caller was. He excused himself from the group and went outside the room to answer the call. 'Hello, sir.’ He said calmly into the mouthpiece as soon as he picked the receiver. The voice from the other end was that of a man. ‘I have told you several times to stop calling me “Sir”.’ the voice muttered exasperatedly. 'But that's how I have always addressed you from the very beginning. It will take a while to stop, but I'll try.’ The man sighed knowingly. He knew Jake's reply even before he let it out. It was always the same excuse and the same promise to try to stop calling him “sir" and stick to “dad". 'Will you be here for the ceremony? I would love for you to be here with me and your family.’ Jake grimaced at the word “family". ‘Mary asked that I make you come. She says she misses you and is super excited to see you there. At least for her sake, I hope you do come.’ He added as Jake remained silent to his request. ‘I’m not promising anything, but sure, I'll try to be there. I might be late though, cos I'm in an important meeting right now.’ ‘It's no problem, as far as you can make it. I love…….’ Jake cut the call abruptly. He didn't want to hear him say it. It made him feel rage - one he had fought over the years to control. He put his phone into his pocket and walked back into the meeting room, resolving in his heart not to go to the ceremony. He didn't want to celebrate with the old man and his family. Why should he when he hated the man, his fatherSheena arrived at the church premises 25 minutes before the appointed time for the wedding.Elena had called to tell her to come directly to the church as everything she would need for the wedding had been moved to the church. She had made the cab driver drive hastily towards St George's cathedral in no time.‘Sheena! Where the hell have you been? And what the hell are you wearing?’ Her father questioned irritatedly as soon as she got out of the cab and paid the driver.She didn't have the time to freshen up before hurriedly leaving the guest house earlier. She knew she looked like a hooker after a night's job, with her disheveled hair, extra short gown, and broken heels in hand.‘I’m so sorry Dad. I slept over at a friend's place where Elena dropped me off last night before we parted ways. I woke up late cos I wasn't feeling too well.’ Sheena offered the fabricated story Elena had told her over the phone when their father questioned her about both their whereabouts last night.Mr Woo
Jake Cross stood rooted at the entrance of the hall, unsure as to why he had changed his mind at the last minute, and decided to come to the church to witness the old man get married again - for the third time.He had ended his meeting hours ago and if he had left early enough, as soon as he was done with the meeting, he’d have arrived at the church on time, way before the ceremony started, but then, he chose to remain at the office pretending to work while thoughts of his mysterious blue-eyed goddess plagued his mind.After a while, he'd decided to go home but found himself driving toward Southwark where St George's cathedral was located and where his father's third wedding ceremony was taking place and most likely reaching the end.He parked his car at the church's parking lot. He sat there holding the steering wheel and brooding, contemplating if he should go into the church or just reverse his car and head back home.After a while though, longer than five minutes he decided on the
Sheena paced the room haphazardly, unable to stop her heart from racing.She felt uncomfortable and unnerved by the intense look Jake had given her as he sauntered confidently to the table where she and Elena were seated.Sheena stopped to look at the wall clock. It's been five minutes since she got to her room, Elena should be here by now and she wondered what was keeping her sister.She had her back to the door with her muddled thoughts, when the door to the room opened, ushering in an intruder.‘Oh God, Elena! What took you so long?’ Sheena queried, with her back still facing the door.‘I need help getting out of this gown, please.’ She shifted her hair which she had let loose to the side to allow Elena to untie the strings and undo the zipper.As the figure got closer and slowly pulled down the zipper of the beautiful strapless gown, Sheena froze. The familiar green citrus and fine cedar wood scent she has come to know too well wafted into her nose. She knew right then it wasn't
Jake and Sheena froze in their act. They turned to the door left ajar but no one had come through.Sheena quickly drew up her dress left in a puddle around her feet, covering her nakedness. She secured the dress to prevent it from falling.Jake flexed his shoulders regaining his composure, moved away from Sheena and placed his hands into his pant pockets. The duo peeled their eyes towards the door awaiting the entrance of the intruder. Just then, a maid entered, struggling with a basket of clean laundry. The maid gasped upon seeing Jake and Sheena in the room. 'I'm sorry.’ She apologized shyly and turned to leave but was stopped dead in her tracks by Jake's commanding tone.'Come in.’ he ordered, gesturing with his hand for her to enter.The maid turned to him, still skeptical if she should enter the room. Jake noticed her hesitation and nodded his head towards the bed, encouraging her to carry on.The maid walked with trepidation into the room and went about her business briskly. S
Sheena didn't go back downstairs to join the reception party after her confrontation with Jake. She had been too distraught with what had happened.When Elena finally came upstairs to meet her, Sheena made Elena excuse her by saying she was indisposed. Elena had come back saying Mr Dominic didn't like the news but he allowed it because he had guests.Sheena remained in the room pitying herself till the end of the party. With Elena gone, she had a lot of time to sulk. Just when she thought the day couldn't get any worse, Mr Dominic appeared.'Why didn't you come back downstairs?' Mr Dominic asked Sheena, his eyes glaring daggers at her, his voice as cold as ice.Sheena was instantly filled with fear upon hearing Dominic's cold voice. She hadn't noticed when he entered the room as she was absorbed in the disturbing thoughts in her head. She remained seated on the mattress, knees drawn to herself as she brooded. She raised her head to him to respond to his question. His look sent fiery
Dinner had ended on a tense note with Sheena at the receiving end of most of it. She was grateful to return to the confines of her room. She had barely touched her food and she wasn't the only one guilty of this.Mirabel and Michelle had barely touched theirs too. They instead, fed off the intense hate glares they directed at Sheena.The day had been very eventful for Sheena. She never asked for any of this. She felt too young to carry all that life was throwing at her. At her age, she would be expected to live life, attending wide parties and having blissful sex. Although Sheena was not one to live life attending parties and sleeping with strangers she was certain this wasn't the way to live for anyone her age. Sheena's mind lingered on sleeping with strangers. She thought of Jake in that instance. How wonderful he had been to her. She had imagined her first time to be fairytale perfect and Jake made it all that.Like in the movies, meet a stranger and have wild passionate lovemaki
Jake stood by his room window overlooking the city, he stared at the view absentmindedly. The window provided its occupant a wide-range view of the city, the colorful lighting, and the people as they go about their businesses but without all the noise.He occupied the top floor of one of the most expensive condos in London. He could afford it. He was rich.He stood by the window wearing nothing but his skin. He had just finished romping with his girlfriend Annabelle. He was supposed to feel satiated, exhausted but satiated. But he didn't feel any of these right now.He was disturbed. His mind was elsewhere, wandering to a place where it shouldn't; Sheena. He just couldn't stop thinking about her.He recalled their last meeting. He could still taste her lips in his when he had kissed her. The feel of her silk molds against his hands. He felt himself growing hard again.He was still mad at her for keeping such an important detail of being engaged from him. He couldn't forget the fact th
A bright light suddenly shone from the open windows against Sheena's closed eyes, waking her up. She shifted from the very uncomfortable position she had taken on the floor.She grunted in pain. Her whole body ached. Sleep had eluded her the whole night. Only until the wee hours of the morning did she let herself slip into a conscious nap as it were.Sheena remained alert like a guard on watch the whole night. She couldn't believe Mr Dominic would let her off the hook just like that. She anticipated his return at any moment, changing his mind and going back on his word.She stretched herself, her bones popping with each movement. She yawned tiredly as she tried to locate the source of the sudden brightness in the room.Her eyes still hazy from sleep, caught the outline of a figure standing by the window. Sheena's adrenaline kicked in and she scampered to her feet immediately, ignoring the pain she felt in her joints.'Good morning ma'am!' Sheena's vision cleared to reveal the tall sl