Time was at a stand still for Arianna the moment Lucas lips crashed against hers with a force that ignited a wildfire of longing, consuming every fiber of their beings.In that electrifying moment, time itself seemed to bend to his will as their kiss morphed into an intoxicating dance of passion and surrender.Arianna refused to open her mouth further to depeen his kiss, unwilling to submit to his desires.But Lucas was not going to give up that easily. Without a heads up, he bit at a bottom lip painfully which granted him the access he solely desired.Arianna was left at the mercy of his dominating hold as she herself tried not to get lost in his dangerous desires.He took control, his lips overpowering hers in a commanding display of desire. Their embrace deepened, the world around them fading into insignificance as he claimed her completely. Each forceful press of his mouth against hers sent waves of unbridled longing coursing through her. His tongue filled her up with so much
The gentle chime of the doorbell echoed throughout the lavishly adorned living room, filling the air with its melodious tones. Its vibrant resonance penetrated the walls, reaching every corner of the house, capturing the attention of a young lady immersed in her cooking within the adjacent kitchen. Startled by the unexpected interruption, she instinctively ceased her rhythmic chopping of the leafy vegetables, momentarily halting the sound of clinks and cuts that had filled the room until that moment. Anne had a quizzical brows as she stepped out from the kitchen and ambled towards the door of the living room.She was not expecting any sort of visitors.So who could possibly be at the door?Maybe it was Lucas! He had dropped her home a couple of times ever since their first meeting in his house. It could be him.The idea struck her mind causing her features to frame up a soft smile.There was no doubt that she herself was getting attracted to the man. Who would not be?! He was
ARIANNAI felt so ecstatic, so happy and jovial. I sliced the fresh tomatoes and onions delicately as thoughts ran through my mind.Happy thoughts of Lucas and I, the last sex we had still lingered in my memory, like a video on replay.With beaming smiles I packed up my sliced tomatoes and onions aside, ready to have them boiling in the pot.Not only was I happy about our last sex, I was also happy about his arrival. He travelled days after we had sex and after such a long trip, he was going to be back. On the contrary, Lucas' presence around the mansion was not a course to jubilate but ever since we made passionate sex , I have been anticipating his coming. It was clear that our emotions were connected that fateful might, I could see the desire for me hooded in his eyes.After I had sliced the vegetables I left it for the cooks to continue, my only job was to ensure everything was done neatly and properly before the party begins.Like a supervisor I lurked around the kitchen and in
ARIANNA I stared like an unwanted guest from afar, watching with shocked orbs at how Lucas totally ignored my presence when I came over to welcome him. He could have atleast had the decency to embrace me as his wife. But instead he totally ignored me like I did not even exist and went right for Anne and Rose. Why does he always do this to me? Why does he always seem to give me hope of a blossoming relationship then squash all my hopes like sand?Why? We had sex before he travelled and it seemed like one of the most passionate sex we had ever had in his sober state. He made me feel wanted, needed, loved.And now this? He is now back to his cold and brutal state. I choked back a sob, the classical music playing drowning my quiet cries. I guess I must have expected way too much from him. I always do. And he ends up crushing my hopes into smithereens.I am super thankful that the lightening in this place is dim. If not I would have been in fear of everyone seeing my ears reddened and
ARIANNAAntagonized by Rose's impertinent threats, I scowled at her, anger and irritation was boldly written on my face.Without waiting to hear another word from she walked away, leaving me with the shocking threats to ring in my head.How dare she threaten to destroy me? Who gave her the audacity to tell me to stay away from Ian Connor? She has absolutely no right over me.I wish I had strangled her before she walked away, next time she would be afraid to even warn me about someone.Mr Ian Connor is my good friend and for some reason he likes spending time with me so how exactly am I getting in the way of her affairs? My fits clenched into a balled knuckle as Rose's words lingered fresh in my memory. I would literally tear her mouth apart if she ever tries to threaten me again. As if been ignored by Lucas was not enough, his brat sister came to worsen how I already feel.I think it is better I leave this party, afterall I am obviously of no importance here.My eyes scaled through t
ARIANNA I was suddenly out of breath and every other thing seemed non-existent to me. The only thing I could focus on right now was the trapping ruthless gaze of Lucas who stood quote a distance, staring at me whilst I danced away with an unsuspecting Ian Connor. My trepadised orbs trailed down to his hands and I could see that they were already turning to a ball of fists.I was shaken with fear.His anger was mirroring through his facial expressions. It felt like if he could just reach out to me and strangle me to death then he would do so.What the fuck is wrong with this man!? What is his problem!? Is he now angry because I choose to dance with Ian? Jesus! He literally avoided me from the moment he walked into the hall. He avoided and snubbed me like a plague. I was forced to watch as he chatted and laughed with Rose and Anne. Driven by his actions, I stayed on my own but I was later approached by Ian who kept me company as usual. Ian was like a substitute companion I never ha
ARIANNA I woke up this morning with a headache that felt like a construction crew was breaking down my skull. The music from the event had completely vanished, which meant the party must have ended ages ago.Letting out a tired groan, I yawned, hoping to shake off the remnants of sleep. It took a considerable amount of time for my vision to adjust. My eyes were heavy and swollen, probably from all the crying I did before drifting off.But once my sight cleared, I found myself in a room flooded with sunlight, as if the curtains were filtering the rays to their maximum brightness.Summoning every ounce of strength I had, I managed to stand up, but my head spun like a whirling dervish, and my body felt as rigid as a concrete block. It was as if my head had transformed into a dumbbell, weighing me down.Why on earth was I in such excruciating pain? As I pushed myself to move towards the bathroom, a wave of nausea surged through me, threatening to make an unwelcome appearance. Yet, I fou
ARIANNA I am really pregnant. I am fucking pregnant! Approximately about more than nine hours had passed since I and mother arrived from the hospital but yet the thought would not leave my head. How could I let it leave?All my life I had been wanting to start a family of my own with my own children and now it seems that dream might just come to pass.Never will Lucas or father or Rose look at me with disdain any more because I have proven now that I am very capable of taking in. I am very much fertile and this unborn baby is the proof. I will cherish my baby with everything I have irrespective of its gender. I will raise my child in the best possible environment and shower it with a lot of love and affection.If my baby is a boy, I will teach him to always value relationships and be true to those he loves. I will teach him the important of trust and loyalty, something which Lucas lacks. And if my baby is a girl, I will instill sound reasoning in her and let her know that she shou