"What are you doing here at this hour on a weekday?" Becca asks surprised, the moment she sees Victoria walk into her salon."I need to talk to you". Victoria answered wearily."Is everything okay?" Becca asks, concerned this time."I doubt anything can be okay ever again". She replies, her voice hoarse, as her eyes glistened with tears."Is it Gerald? Did you guys have a fight?" Becca asks anxiously.Victoria began to sob uncontrollably and Becca pulled her into her arms and consoles her."Why don't you sit while I get you something to drink, then you can tell me everything".Victoria nods in agreement as she sniffs and wipes her eyes."Water or soda?" Becca asks."Water, room temperature please". She replies."Okay, give me a minute". Becca says and leaves and returns in less than a minute. "Here",she says and gives Victoria a glass of water.Victoria collects it and sips it slowly as within her she thinks of where to start to narrate everything to her best friend."Guess who has a b
Victoria Morgan walks into her new boss's office without even knocking. She was too angry to do such a civilized thing. Stella who was in the office with their boss at that moment was shocked by Victoria's entrance."Toria how can you barge in like that?" Stella asked, stunned by her guts, but Victoria's gaze didn't budge for one second. She just stood at the entrance, glaring at Nelson."Can you give us a moment?" Nelson said to Stella. She nods and leaves them both alone in the office."You can't be acting like that here Toria, you're gonna raise eyebrows." He began in a rather shocking calm tone."What evil plan do you have rolled up your sleeve Nelson?" She asked caring less of what he said. She needed to address a more important issue."I don't get what you mean." He answered confused."What do you want with Bianca?" She probes."Wow, you know Bianca?" He said with surprise, "Have you been stalking me?" He added musingly."Don't flatter yourself. Bianca is my friend and she told
Victoria Morgan was surprised to hear a knock at her door very early the next day. She wasn't expecting anyone, not Gerald in the least. It was a weekend and all she wanted was to be alone.She finally opens the door, and Becca her friend stood with a concerned look on her face. "Good morning Becca." She greeted. "Good morning Toria." Becca replies, walking herself in. "Can you tell me what's really going on?" She quickly asks Victoria."What are you talking about?" Victoria asked, confused."Gerald called me last night." Becca says and Victoria sighs deeply."I have a salon to open and get running so you better start talking." Becca continues but Victoria kept mute as her eyes got teary."Why did you turn down his marriage proposal? Is it because of the sex thing you complained about before?" Becca asks her.She shakes her head."Then what?" Becca asks exasperatedly."I've been cheating on him." She blurted out and begins to cry."What? Since when? With who?" Becca asked shocked."
Nelson grabs a handful of Toria's right breast and starts squeezing and playing with it in his palm. Victoria bites back the moan threatening to slip past her lips as he pinched one nipple roughly.They were both naked in her living room, lying on her couch with Nelson leaning slightly on top of her as he lavishes her breasts. "I'm going to give you so much pleasure that you'll cum and cum, until you can't cum anymore". He smirked as her eyes grew wide at his words and her head tilted back as soft whimpers leaves her and heat flooded her body. Shivers of anticipation and lust ran rampant through her body.Nelson lips left her breast and landed on her neck and he nibbled, sending shivers all through her body. Slowly her returned to her breast, easing down to her cleavage area, soon he engulfs her left nipple completely in his mouth and sucks it into his warm mouth, flicking it with his tongue as the other hand tweaked and pinches the other breast. He tugged roughly at the nipple he was
Victoria Morgan sniffles as she pens down her resignation letter. She has done nothing but cried for the past three days while thinking of what to do. One thing she was sure of was she had to disconnect herself from Nelson. She has become someone she was not proud of ever since Nelson walked into her life. She missed the old innocent and naive Victoria she used to be. Victoria signs the letter and puts it in an envelope. She was going to fight for Gerald's love back. It was all she needed to get her life back on track. She knew she had to be strong, Nelson had a way of getting through to her. She had to make sure it didn't happen this time. A happy ever after life with Nelson would be futile because all he had to offer was sex, and he had also made it clear that it was the ultimate to him. But loyalty, trust and love were far more important, and being with Gerald promises all that.Nelson rummaged his office. He was angry as hell at how things had turned out between him and Victoria
As Victoria Morgan walks into her apartment, she drops down on the floor and cries her eyes out. The day didn't go half the way she expected. Everyone had moved on with their lives leaving her behind. Even Becca she thought was her friend had betrayed her. The most painful one she had to come to terms with was Gerald; she has lost him for good. She could tell from the hate in his voice when he spoke to her. Victoria shrieks in pain. No body wants to be associated with her, not even Nelson. He has already replaced her. To think he was the one who put her life in jeopardy. Victoria stood up and stared blankly. Nelson can't get away with this. She looks around, picks her hand bag and heads to the door then hesitates to open it. Then what she saw in Nelson's office that morning flashes through her mind. Then she opens the door and walks out.Nelson couldn't shake the look on Victoria's face when she saw him and Bianca that morning out of his mind. He grinned. At least now she felt what it
Victoria Morgan twitches her nose several times as she perceives a nice aroma. She finally opens her eyes and at first her surroundings are all a blur. She sees a figure approaching her where she lay on the bed. The closer the figure got, the clearer her sight, until she was able to recognize him, then she gasped.“Gerald?!" Was she dreaming? What was Gerald doing in her house, cooking her breakfast?“You're finally awake". He says, his expression blank, giving no emotion.“Are you really here, or am I dreaming?" She asked, then winced, as she felt a heavy ache in her head.“I will get you a pain relief for your headache". He says and turns to leave.Victoria's confusion lingered as she watched Gerald move away. The room felt strangely familiar, yet the details were elusive. She hesitated, still uncertain whether this was reality or a dream unfolding before her.As Gerald returned with a pain reliever, she couldn't shake off the surreal atmosphere. "What's going on, Gerald? Why are y
One Month Later...Nelson Brown sighs as he walks into Becca's salon. He couldn't let his pride get in the way again. He missed Victoria, and needed to know her whereabouts. For the past one month, he hasn't been able to reach her on the phone or even at her residence. Has she done it again? He thought within himself. Was she trying to get away from him again? When would she learn that they were meant to be together. He sighs again.“What brings you here?" Becca says immediately she sees him.“They don't greet people where you come from?" He responds sarcastically.“This is my salon, I greet who I want to". She retorts, her face carrying a frown.“Anyway, I didn't come here to exchange words with you". He replies. “Where is Toria?" He asks after a brief silence.“Are you for real?" She asks with a scoff.“Can you tell me where she is?" He demands.“I thought she was with you all this while. Bianca said she saw her last at your house". “She left that same day, and I haven't seen her ev
Gerald’s car screeched to a halt in front of Nelson’s building. His heart raced, panic gripping his chest. The thought of Victoria inside with Nelson twisted his insides, a vicious knot tightening with each passing second. He had to make her see reason.He parked quickly and rushed out of the car, his footsteps echoing as he approached the entrance. He tried calling her one more time, but it went straight to voicemail. “Damn it,” he muttered, clenching his fists as his mind raced with thoughts of what might be happening inside—Victoria, vulnerable, angry, and in the arms of the man he had always feared would take her from him.He didn’t care about leaving messages. He needed to act now.As the elevator ascended, Gerald’s heart pounded louder in his chest. He could feel the walls closing in around him. When the doors finally opened, he stepped out, his eyes scanning the hallway. There were only a few doors, but he knew where she would be, and he wasn’t about to let Nelson have her. He
Victoria drove aimlessly through the city, her hands gripping the steering wheel so tightly that her knuckles turned white. Her mind was a whirlwind of emotions—anger, hurt, betrayal—all swirling together in a chaotic storm.She had suspected Gerald of being unfaithful, but seeing him at Mildred’s was confirmation of her worst fears. The image of him standing there, looking guilty and pathetic, was seared into her memory. ContinueHer phone buzzed on the passenger seat, and she glanced at the screen. It was— Gerald. For a moment, she considered answering the call, but then she thought better of it. She wasn't ready to talk to him. She needed someone else. Someone who could make her feel good and forget all of her sorrow. Someone like— Nelson.She knew the consequences of going to Nelson. But she didn't give a damn! Her mind was made up. She picks up her phone and dials him.“Hey,” Victoria said, her voice shaky as
As Gerald reached the door, he paused for a moment, his hand on the doorknob. He could feel Mildred's eyes on him, her presence heavy in the room. But he didn’t look back. With a final deep breath, as he pulled the door knob, a sudden knock on the door startled them.Gerald froze, his heart skipping a beat as the sound of the knock echoed through the room. His hand remained on the doorknob, and he shot a glance at Mildred, who looked equally startled. Her expression quickly shifted to one of annoyance, her lips pursing as she walked toward the door.“Who could that be?” Mildred muttered under her breath, her tone dripping with irritation.Gerald’s pulse quickened, a cold sweat forming on his brow. What if it’s Victoria? The thought sent a jolt of panic through him. He stepped back from the door, retreating into the shadows of the room as Mildred reached for the handle.“Wait!” Gerald hissed, grabbing her wrist. “Don’t open it.” he whispered.Mildred raised an eyebrow, clearly enjoying
Upstairs, Victoria lay awake, listening to the faint sounds of Gerald moving around the house. Her mind was racing, replaying the events of the past few weeks, searching for clues, for something she might have missed. She couldn’t shake the feeling that something—or someone—was coming between them. The idea that it could be Mildred made her stomach turn. Mildred was the only woman he had cheated on her with. Determined to get to the bottom of things, Victoria decided she would pay Mildred a visit. She needed to know the truth, to hear it from Mildred herself. And if her suspicions were correct, then she would confront Gerald with everything she had. She wasn’t going to let her marriage fall apart without a fight.By the time Gerald returned upstairs, Victoria was already out of bed, getting dressed.“You’re up early,” Gerald said, trying to sound casual.“I couldn’t sleep,” Victoria replied, her tone neutral. “Where were you?”“Just downstairs, needed some coffee,” he answered, avoid
Gerald returned home, his mind reeling with guilt and desire. Victoria greeted him with a concerned expression."Hey, you're late. Everything okay?"Gerald forced a smile. "Yeah, just got held up at work. Sorry."Victoria's eyes searched his face, sensing something amiss. "You sure everything's fine?"Gerald nodded, avoiding eye contact. "Yeah, just tired. Long day."Victoria accepted his explanation, but her intuition lingered.As they went to bed, Gerald's thoughts drifted to Mildred. He couldn't shake off the memory of their passion, the thrill of their secret encounters. He couldn't wait to be with her again.Suddenly Victoria wraps her arms around him. He could tell she wanted him, but he was exhausted. Mildred has sapped all his energy."Toria, not tonight." he murmured.Victoria still makes a move to kiss him, but he pulls away. "I'm too tired my love." Then he turns his back to her.Victoria's eyes narrowe
As Victoria approached him, Gerald's heart raced with anticipation. She wrapped her arms around his waist, her touch igniting a spark within him."You're still semi-hard, huh?" she whispered, her breath tickling his ear. "Let me take care of that."With gentle fingers, she stroked his length, reigniting the flames of desire. Gerald's eyes closed, surrendering to her touch.But amidst the pleasure, his mind wandered back to Mildred. He pushed the thought away, focusing on Victoria's loving caress.As they stood there, entwined, Gerald realized he needed to confront his feelings. He couldn't keep oscillating between his love for Victoria and his fascination with Mildred."Victoria, can we talk?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.She looked up, concern etched on her face. "Right now?"Gerald took a deep breath, unsure how to begin. "Yes." he nodded.Disappointed, Victoria sits up and looks at him skeptically. "What's going on Gerald?""I need to ask you something, and i need y
One month later... Eyes closed, Gerald stretched across his bed, arms extending above his head. A dull twinge slid along his shoulders. Groaning, he grabbed a pillow and placed it over his face to shut out the morning light creeping in through parted curtains. The crisp scent of newly washed sheets filled his nostrils.What he'd give to lie there and do nothing, but the day was calling to him. He had a full schedule. Not only did he have several appointments scheduled, he had a dinner outing with his wife tonight. She was already up from bed, he had to too.Gerald was happy with how things were going between him and Victoria. They had decided to make their marriage work, and have done so well in the past one month.But their happiness meant he had no chance with the sexy Mildred. He hasn't been able to stop thinking about the good sex they had, but he knew he couldn't give in to those thoughts. In reality, Victoria was the woman he loved, and they also always had good sex, just like
The kiss with Nelson heated things up in her body. For Victoria, that was what she needed on a cold day with the rain pouring torrentially outside. The fact that she was in her matrimonial home or was making out with her ex didn't seem to bother her again as all she wanted now was to feel as warm and hot as her insides felt at the moment.Their lips moved in a frenzied dance, fueled by a mix of nostalgia and raw desire. Nelson's hands roamed her body, reigniting old flames that had never fully extinguished. Victoria clung to him, craving the familiar touch that had once been her solace.Nelson pulled back slightly, his breath hot against her lips. "Victoria," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. "Are you sure about this?"Victoria's eyes met his, a storm of conflicting emotions swirling within them. She knew this was a line they shouldn't cross, but the ache in her heart and the heat in her body overpowered her reason. She nodded, her voice barely a whisper. "Yes, Nelson. I nee
Gerald exhales loudly before he knocks on the door of Mildred's hotel room. He shouldn't be here. But why had he come? Victoria was home waiting for him, but here he was at the doorpost of another woman.He breathes loudly again as the door clicks open. Mildred stands before him, looking seductive in the black lingerie she wears. Had she called him over to seduce him again? “You said we needed to talk," Gerald mutters, wanting to make it clear that was all he was here for. “Yeah. Come in," she ushers him in.Gerald hesitates for a moment before slowly walking in. The room is dimly lit, and he feels a mix of anxiety and curiosity. Mildred closes the door behind him and gestures to the bed for him to sit. “Mildred, why did you call me here? What more is there to say?” he asked instead. “Gerald, I’m not here to seduce you,” she begins, sensing his unease. “I’m sorry for the way things turned out. For everything.” Gerald sits down, his posture tense. “I'm sorry too. I don't know w