Two weeks later,Tiffany was still in the hospital, since she really couldn't go home yet, because of the state of the unborn child. Brent had been the only one visiting her, meanwhile she declined her parents access into her ward and that of every other person, apart from Brent.With Brent being around, she was getting a lot better, happy that he was by her side and sad that her parents left her side when she needed them the most.The day she got discharged, her parents visited, but didn't leave like before, when they were told that Tiffany didn't want to see them. Audrey was persistent and hell bent on seeing her daughter, even though she'd done the worst thing, she couldn't bear to stay away from her, especially now that she was pregnant and expecting a child.Tiffany was asleep when her parents arrived inside the ward, while Brent had already gone out to get some items. As if noticing their presence, Tiffany's eyes fluttered open and traveled in their direction.“Mom, Dad, you're
Tiffany yawned and stretched her hands as she slowly awakened from sleep by the slight noises made by her parents in the room, she rubbed her eyes, slightly avoiding the rays of morning sun that seeped in through the window.She furrowed her brows, as soon as her eyes landed on her parents, who were dressed formally, in a work attire.In a twinkle of an eye, she sat up properly. Making herself more sober."Mom, Dad, what's the occasion ? Am I missing anything ?" Tiffany stared curiously at her parents, who were fully dressed and was in a rush."Tiffy dear, your dad and I are going for a business trip, and we won't be home for a month" Audrey said, staring tenderly at her daughter."What the fuck did you just say ?, For a whole month !!, and you're just telling me. Woah, woah, that's great""You should as well not inform me, cause it doesn't really matter right now !, " Tiffany said, suddenly becoming angry, at her parents.She angrily sat up from the bed, and made way to leave the r
"Hey Tiffy, it's been long, how are you doing ? " Brent asked, pinching his brows as he adjusted his posture.Tiffany blushed and raised her face to look at him."I'm well, I can say the same for you, you're good." She smiled."Guess I'll take that as a compliment, thanks" Brent chuckled."Yeah, uhhm where can I drop my luggages ?" Tiffy suddenly said, trying to ease the awkwardness she felt."Ohh, follow me" Brent said, carrying the luggages, while he led the way.Tiffany, stared at his muscular and manly shoulders, he was really perfect and breathtaking. The image of the girl from moments ago popped into her head, she frowned and sighed.Brent turned at Tiffy, when he heard her sigh, he stared at her face"Is there any problem ?" He asked, looking at her paused lips.Tiffany's ears turned red immediately, faced with his gaze, she shook her head and looked down.Brent stared at her for a while, before looking away."Is she your girlfriend ?" She suddenly asked.Brent turned sharply a
Tiffy seemed to feel Brent's heated gaze on her, she looked towards his direction and met with his eyes.Brent chuckled and looked away, he stared at his phone for a while, before looking up at Tiffany again."Tiffy, my friend's hosting a party tonight, do you mind going with me ?. Cause I doubt you can stay here alone through the night ." He asked, slightly seating up." Of course not, you don't plan on leaving me here all by myself tonight, do you ?" She asked, arching her brows at him."I wouldn't dare to do that, that's why I'm asking. If you kinda love to party or you holy Mary" He said, holding back the urge to laugh.Tiffy bursted out laughing, she frowned and became serious again."To hell with holy Mary girl, I'm always rocking the party, you know I'm too hot to be ignored" She said, making her voice coy, while she flicked her hair and winked at him." Yeah, I love that spirit " He said, pointing suspiciously at her while grinning widely."Do you mind the norms, I mean going
He walked into her room, the door was slightly opened so he pushed it and went in.He swallowed immediately at the sight that presented itself to his eyes. Tiffy was only dressed in her panties and bra, while she stood in front of the vanity mirror unzipping her dress to put it on.From the mirror, she could see anyone who came into her room, so she noticed Brent as soon as he walked into the room.The expression on his face, made her smile knowing the effects her body had on him, her eyes quickly darted to his pants.Lo !, his member was protruding that she could see the outline of his huge dick. He was aroused !!.With these thoughts in her mind, she felt her clit twitch, she could tell she was wet deep down.Brent met with her eyes, through the mirror knowing she caught him, he felt a bit awkward and shook his head."Uhhm...., I didn't mean to. I'm sorry, I would just leave right away." He said, turning around to leave.All Tiffy wanted to do was rush to him and drag him down to t
Tiffy showered quickly and sat by the mirror stand, ready to get herself all prepared for the party.Soon she was dressed beautifully in a red fur strapless gown that had a slit below her knees, exposing her smooth and delicate thighs.Ready and all set, she took her bag and strode out from the room.Brent was seated calmly on the couch, staring at his phone, while waiting for Tiffany.He seemed to hear her steps lounging forward, and looked up.Tiffany smiled as soon as she walked into the living room and saw Brent staring at her, unsure of what to say, she could only smile.Her smile was so beautiful that Brent couldn't bear to look away, his gaze swept her whole body, his eyes filled with proudness and uncertain emotions.Indeed Tiffy was very beautiful in every dress, her snow white skin glowed more under the red dress she wore.She looked taller, in the black leather thigh boots she was wearing, which fitted her outfit, making her appear more like a mini Taylor Swift.Brent found
After some while, her trembling shoulders seemed to stop. She was a bit hesitant to raise her face, afraid that her makeup was ruined, so was her face.She didn't want Brent to see her puffy and red eyes. The young man seemed to hear her thoughts, he smiled and leaned Into her ear, bringing his lips close to her ear."You're an angel, you still look beautiful." His voice was as light as a feather.Her breath hitched, she blushed and made to push him away from her, when he pulled back her wrist and handed a hanker-chief to her.Tiffy took the hanker-chief and wiped her tears, making sure not to ruin the make up too much.Thank goodness, her basic makeup items were in her bag. She took them out and adjusted her tears ruined face."I'm done ..." She muttered, looking everywhere but not Brent's face.The young man smiled, knowing she was purposely avoiding his eyes, not wanting to tease her anymore, he climbed onto the bike. And drove off after Tiffy climbed in.•••••••Inside the surr
"What ?!, Hey !..." Roman knitted his brows, as his gaze followed the petite figure that walked past him."Andrea ???"Roman sighed and walked away."Can you at least loosen your grip on my wrist, it's hurting. It's not like I'm going to get lost here, am I ?" Tiffany whispered to Brent, as she paused on her tracks, struggling to break free from Brent's firm grip."What do you think ? I was going to let you out by yourself right in here ?, Hell, no!." Brent said, pulling her to where he was going."You're just going to keep me by your side ? You're kidding right ?" Tiffany said, knitting her brows."How does it seem like I'm kidding, you're staying by my side and that's final." Brent said with a tune of finality.Brenda, who happened to overhear the conversation between Brent and Tiffany, knitted her brows in confusion.She glanced at Tiffany and then her gaze stopped at Brent, she smiled and paused."What's up with you treating her like a year old ? She can take care of herself. It's
Two weeks later,Tiffany was still in the hospital, since she really couldn't go home yet, because of the state of the unborn child. Brent had been the only one visiting her, meanwhile she declined her parents access into her ward and that of every other person, apart from Brent.With Brent being around, she was getting a lot better, happy that he was by her side and sad that her parents left her side when she needed them the most.The day she got discharged, her parents visited, but didn't leave like before, when they were told that Tiffany didn't want to see them. Audrey was persistent and hell bent on seeing her daughter, even though she'd done the worst thing, she couldn't bear to stay away from her, especially now that she was pregnant and expecting a child.Tiffany was asleep when her parents arrived inside the ward, while Brent had already gone out to get some items. As if noticing their presence, Tiffany's eyes fluttered open and traveled in their direction.“Mom, Dad, you're
Brent gripped his bike handle tightly, his knuckles white with tension, as he raced through the streets, his heart hammering against his chest. The word “accident” kept replaying in his mind, filling him with a sense of horror and dread. He rode faster, weaving through traffic, barely aware of the world around him. When he arrived at the hospital that was mentioned to him over the phone, he parked haphazardly and hurried inside, his eyes scanning frantically for any trace of Audrey or Freudian. He spotted them standing near the reception, with Audrey's face looking distraught and pale while Freudian hugged her close, in an attempt to console her.“Where's she?” He asked, his voice barely above a whisper, as he tried to catch his breath. Audrey looked up, her tear stained face filled with a mixture of fear and anxiety.“She–she’s in ward 125,” she choked out, her voice trembling. “The doctor said she sustained no serious injury, only a few bruises, but–” her voice faltered, unable to
Two Months pastTiffany paced around her room, worry and confusion etched on her face. She bit her finger and ruffled her hair, sighing in frustration. It was a month plus, yet she hadn't seen her period, although she didn't feel any symptoms or discomfort but she was extremely bothered. At this point, the only thing she could think of was getting a pregnancy test, her heart trembling at the thought of really being pregnant. With that thought in mind she got dressed and went to the nearest pharmacy store to get a pregnancy kit.When she returned home, none of her parents was around, making her the only person in the house. She went into the washroom and locked herself in, after a few minutes she came out, her eyes blurred with tears.She slumped to the floor, her shoulders trembling violently with each silent sob. The small plastic test kit lay on the sink, glaring at her with the clear and undeniable result. She hugged her knees to her chest, a million thoughts racing through her mi
“Are you okay?” Roman asked, as his gaze was fixed on Andrea, who was struggling with the zipper of her dress.“Uhhm, can you help me with my zip?” She asked, and bit her lips. She couldn't look him in the eyes after what they'd just done a few moments ago. Her face was flushed and she felt shy and embarrassed about it, especially when she was the one that ensued. But he kissed her first. Her thoughts jumped from one scene to another and she didn't hear or notice when Roman said sure and made his way towards her.“Andy.” His deep voice called her out of her thoughts and she flinched, embarrassment washing over her again. “Yes?” “Are you sure you're okay?”“Hmm,” she nodded and turned around.”Here get the zip.” Roman fingers grazed her skin as he reached for the zip, a wave of shiver cursed through her body and she bit her lips harder. It was then that it hit her mind that he had just called her Andy, instead of Andrea. She smiled slightly, her heart dancing in excitement.“Done.” H
“What's with you not wanting me anywhere close to Brent? He's only your cousin.” Brenda said, her heart twisting with bitterness.Everything had been so good between Brent and her, even their friendship was enviable, but after Tiffany came, he'd totally changed, barely hanging out with her.“I think your ears need some cleaning. I'd told you before, I can't let people like you come close to Brent. Come on, Brenda, you're extreme.”Brent took a deep breath, “Brenda you came to apologize to me right?”“Yes Brent–” she nodded, returning her attention to Brent.“You've apologized right?”She nodded, clutching her purse, her heart warming lightly, as if hoping he would say yes to him this time, but his next words shattered her expectation.“Please, take your leave.”“Brent, I…I..”“Brenda,” Brent called, his voice carrying a hint of warning. “You should know, I dislike repeating myself.”Brenda nodded, after one last glance at him and Tiffany, who resisted the urge to roll her eyes, she tu
It was late in the morning when Brent woke up. He glanced at the other side of the bed, but couldn't find Tiffany, the bed was cold indicating that it had been long she left. He frowned, and called her name thinking she was in the washroom, but there was no response, he frowned and got down from the bed.The other days, when they had a long night from their bedroom activities, he was usually the first to wake up and even prepare breakfast, but this time, he woke up late and didn't find Tiffany on the bed. He went to the washroom himself, but she wasn't there. After washing his face he went down to the living room, and there was still no sign of her.His face contoured in worry, as he decided to check the kitchen, just before he could reach there, a mouth watering and stomach grumbling aroma wafted into his nose, making his stomach rumble in hunger. He smiled, knowing she must be the one cooking, but then again, who taught her how to cook?Tiffany, who had her back turned against the k
“Are you sure you don't want this?” Tiffany said, swinging a bottle of whiskey at Brent.He shook his head. “No, I'm good.”Tiffany nodded and returned to sit on his lap, “I'm sorry about tonight, but I just thought she was doing too much, like how and why would a friend do such a thing. Okay, let's say the reason is because she loves you, but then again, can she really win a heart with such an agenda?”“You need not to be sorry. I could've been the one in that room, and God freaking knows how she's going to make up a lie. I'm sure even in a drunk state, I want nothing with what's between her panties or her body, so yes she's going to make up a lie to her favor.” “That's awful, really awful.”“I've not told you, but something happened the first time you brought me to her party.”Brent fronwed, “What's that?”“You know that night, I went to use the washroom and mistakenly entered the wrong room, then I found her, she was trying to drug your drink. I stopped her then, with threats that
Brent and Roman frowned upon stopping in front of a door, it was obviously not a washroom, neither was it where someone could ease themselves. “What could she be doing here?” Brent didn't have any more time to waste and quickly pushed the door open. Tiffany, who had her back facing the door, quickly whipped her head backward to see Brent and Roman, confusion etched on their face, as their gaze fell on Brenda, who was on the bed, wrapped inside the quilt.“What's going on here??” Brent was quick to break the silence.“Thank goodness you're here.” Tiffany sighed and walked towards the bed, and quickly grabbed the phone on the bed, the same one that rang when she called.“Give me that!” Brenda barked.“Come get it.” Tiffany hissed and moved to where Roman and Brent were standing. She tapped on twy screen and luckily it wasn't on the passcode, so she easily went to the message center and it revealed the messages Brenda had used the phone to send. She unlocked Brent's phone and brought o
Tiffany giggled and sat up, she tried walking, but staggered, as her legs felt wobbly. “Brent. I can't walk properly!” She laughed, trying to stabilize her legs.Brent slipped her panties into his pants pocket after knotting back his belt. “Let's get going already.” He grabbed her waist and pulled her back to his chest, his mouth tracing her ear. “We're not done yet.” He whispered and released her waist, replacing it with her hand.Returning to the party ground, everyone was drowned in their world of sin and pleasure, the scent of alcohol and tobacco, heavy and thick in the air. It wasn't long before Brent spotted Roman and Brenda at the other end, and went to their table. “You guys are back. You took quite a long time.” Brenda was quick to say.Tiffany mentally rolled her eyes, and took out her phone from her purse. She was still trying to make herself feel comfortable without her panties on.“You want a drink?” Roman asked, offering a glass of wine to Tiffany, who gladly accepted