My eyes are swollen by morning and my head hurts like a bitch. All this because a man I swore not to fall for broke my heart yesterday with is stupid words. Though do I hate him now? Nope. Actually that's why I'm crying in the kitchen and stuffing my face with cereal so that he finds me and gives me a hug. Then I cry some more and tell him to let me go so he'd fight for me and we end up kissing. I apologize, he does too and we end up watching a sad movie in the TV room while cuddling and kissing away our pain.Does that happen? No! And it makes me feel more sad. So I called Grace and disturbed her sleep."Hello," she answers into the receiver sounding sleepy.I sniffle," hey Grace. You still asleep?""Yes. Do you have a flue?" She asks."No...I don't." I answer and I hear someone groan before shuffling. "Give me a second," she says sounding more awake. The line goes quiet for a second before I here the wooshing sound of the wind beating against the trees and birds singing in the dista
Thea."We need to talk," I say straightening my posture to seem more intimidating. He folds his arms and I see that my actions amuse him."Let's do it in the bedroom." He suggests and soon I'm watching him take a shower and change. This time I stayed glued to the bed not willing to get distracted by his body parts. Soon enough he comes to rest on the bed besides me and I blow out a breath readying myself to do what I planned."Someone called. A brown skinned woman who was half naked, care to explain who she is?" I sit up to match his posture. "She had a caller ID isn't it? So why are you asking me again?"I knew he'd do this. " Herman what exactly is wrong with you? Are you ever going to answer any questions I ask you?""I do when the question is sensible," he retorts."So me being concerned about what my husband is doing outside this house is stupid?" He turns his piercing gaze my way. " If you were really concerned about any of that you'd ask me how my day was not sit here and assu
The icy feel the water gives my body is thrilling. I squeeze shampoo onto my palm, feeling the strawberry sented soap calm my nerves even more. By the time I was done I felt satisfied and calmer than I was thirty minutes ago. Wait.... thirty minutes? Shit. Hurriedly, I make my way to the closet, already feeling lazy to dress up. I just want to stay naked. Searching through my options I settle on a lose sleeveless dress in a light blue colour, with a pink hue staining the bottom. I don't put on anything else on the inside and just apply a lite moisturizer on my skin. I love the way the dress hugs my body but is loose enough to enable me to move freely and still feel dressed. It ends just under my knees and I like that because I have no under ware on. Safety first right? Huh? Huh?.....oh you don't get it.By the time I'm going back down stairs I hear Herman and grace having a conversation in the kitchen."I can't do it later....yes a few days postponing the trip yes but not a whole month
Dinner is a silent disaster. After Brett started crying once more in my arms I sort of traded him to cook. It was funny how a total stranger was the first to act like a wife in this house I call mine. And worse thing is she even looked the part.When I first saw Shantel, I didn't take her for a simple mom who cooks. Well she was cooking in a skimpy dress, in front of my husband so she's not really simple. Now what's bothering me is what she wants exactly and she was shirtless the first time I spoke to her, on my husband's phone to be exact. Their relationship doesn't seem romantic as such but I can't shake off the feeling of there being more between them and I hate it.Currently, she's feeding another one of her kids. His about two years old and very adorable with his big brown eyes and cute baby face. The three little children all look like they either came from somewhere in Asia, Russia and the smallest looks somewhat Samoan. But the one that's got me thinking is
I look up at the mention of my name and find Herman kneeling in front of me. The crease on his forehead told me he was worried even before I looked into his eyes and saw a pained expression in them. Is he feeling the way I'm feeling?The thought tags at my heart strings and a sob escapes my lips, like a cough. "Hey," he came closer and pulled me into him."Herman I can't," I sob into the crook of his neck and let all I want to say come out."What is the problem?" That simple question sent my mouth into the release of a bunch of frenzied words that somehow didn't make any sense. "Did you take alcohol?" He asked after I was done blabbering nonsense and he looked down at me after pulling away."Forget about the alcohol...why don't you want to fuck me? Is it because of Shantels that you don't even want to touch me?" His brows furrowed. "Thea, that's what I want to do in this whole world and it's not because of anyone.""Then why hav
The black blindfold covered my eyes and I felt Herman's fingers run down my arms after he was done putting it on me. He kisses my neck sweetly sending shivers up and down my spine and in the wake of his touch goosebumps."I love seeing you like this....under my command. Craving my touch like you crave for the sweetness of oxygen once the supply is cut short." I feel his fingers unclip my bra, making my breath hitch. The soft and warm feeling of his lips on my back followed after making me squirm like a little girl. He chuckled. A throaty deep sound that made my panties wetter and my core throb. "Herman please... enough games. Your killing me." I plead, hoping he'd at least take me like a cave man once he heard those words."No." He says directly in my ear, embracing me in his arms. I felt his manhood poke my ass and the feeling was like torture. "Why?" I uttered the question breathless turning my face blindly in hopes of capturing his lips. He l
Lifting my legs and putting them on his shoulders, he changed his pace and the feeling of euphoria started to build up more. His balls were slapping my ass as he hit dipper inside me.I kept spitting out nonsense as he rendered me senseless. "Don't come.... open your eyes Thea," he told me and again I found myself in between a rock and a hard place. "Fuck!" Lowering my legs, he removed his dick from me before turning me on my back. "Don't come."I didn't get to ask why as he shoved into me again. "Ah!" I moan and bite my lip hard as he thrashed thunderously into my pussy. "Shit!" We both say right before he groans and I moan loudly. If sex was like this, I should have done it with someone before hand. But I'm so glad Herman is my first.He slaps my ass hard and squeezes it making me groan. "What was that for?""You came," he growled still thrashing into me and I wonder how I did without realizing it. "Hold on I'm not done." He says, slamming harde
A kiss is placed on my right shoulder sweetly as we maintain silence. His lips feel warm against my skin and I lean into him more to feel the warmth of his body, against the semi hot water we are seated in, in the black bathtub. It's only now that i cherish these moments with him and it's only now that I feel all the scars his body has. Especially on his arms.It's also only now that i realize how limited our time is together. For after tomorrow, he's leaving for Russia and I don't know when I'm going to see him again. This is how quickly life changes when you get closer to someone you supposedly wanted to hate forever. As it is said, ' there's a thin line between love and hate.' What I didn't realize is how thin."How long we'll you be gone for?" I voice out my concern hoping he'd answer me truthfully."I don't know," he answers, leaning back into the bathtub and away from me but not fully. The water around me splashes as I turn around to face him."What do you mean?" I press him.He
I want to die.This part of my life isn't something I'm willing to walk through once more and as I stared at my therapist seated looking at me expectant, I relent and let out a tired sigh. We had been meeting since the kidnapping, my parents death and everything that had happened to me within the course of last year. Pulling at the sleeves of my jersey, I looked up at her as a tear escaped me for reliving what happened to me hurt and what hurt more is that, the man had the same striking features as the man I love but choose to not be with."Thea, you can trust me," Ashley Baker, my therapist said, waiting for me to narrate the story of my brokenness.Taking in a deep breath, I opened my mouth and traveled back to that day I woke up next to the demon that raised my husband."....... I was so confused. I-i didn't know what was it I was to do. He then started feeding me lies of our life together and how I got married to him. For about a week I believed him and he kept our relationship re
THEAWhen I was watching the series Nikita, escaping seemed like something so easily done. I of course remembering that she had broken a bone in order to twist her hand out of the cuffs, tried to do the same, forgetting I was tied to a chair with rope and not hand cuffs. Pathetic I know. After murdering mucho, stinky dragged his body away leaving a trail of blood on the metallic floors of this Airbus. This thing was huge and I could tell we were here illegally as most of the contents occupying the space in here looked like cargo. I was tied closest to the back door, in the center. I couldn't see much from here as a lot of stuff was obstructing my view so I didn't know where they took muchos body. The distinct sound of footsteps approaching made me seat up and compose myself. I was trying to bit into the rope, though as you know teeth can't cut into rope, thus I'm still stuck here. Schneider appeared a second later holding a bowl and grimacing down at it."Boss said you should eat,
THEA.The slow and smooth rumble of an engine working slowly drew me out of unconsciousness to a reality I swear I didn't want to live in. When my eyes opened, what first came into view was an empty crate, painted a murky green colour that resembles puke. Or maybe it's just me who wants to puke. My tummy churned and the emptiness of it there of made the nauseous feeling more portent.I gagged, but couldn't dispose the hot disgusting air that wanted to escape my body because of the dirty cloth covering my mouth. "She's awake!" A man shouted from wherever, in a language I knew so well. "Good..." Another said in the same tongue in a more slimy manner that it made my body erupt in goosebumps of disgust."She's Verlice's bitch, don't even think about it," a more gruff and commanding voice spoke now, silencing the two other men. The stack of crates In front of me moved a second later and I found myself staring at a hideous face. The man had only one eye working, the other was completely
HERMANThe room was filled with stunned silence as both of them expected me to scream, cough out blood or just simply show signs of pain and death. Instead, I smiled. That seemed to shock them both back to our current reality."I'm glad you've gotten that off your chest," I commented, calmly."What the hell Ricardo?!" My sister exclaimed shoving him. He dropped the gun looking like he'd just seen a ghost and I laughed."What? Did you really think killing me would be that easy?" I raised an eyebrow at him. "You should ask your sister. She doesn't call me Diablo for nothing." I lifted my hand and started checking my nails."This....how....this is impossible. How are you not dead?!" He sounded frustrated."Are you seriously asking that?! You almost murdered my brother in cold blood! In my fucking house!" She hit him on the arm. The sight made me smile. Grace hardly got moved so seeing her get angry over losing me was a heart warming sight."Grace it's okay," I said, getting up to stop he
Date: 11th August 2022Time: 9:30 P.M - 10:50 P.MThe date and time at the corner got me thinking as I watched the gruesome video that was somehow familiar. A masked man walked in and spoke. "I want them all dead!" He commanded his men and they started killing everyone after some sort of argument. My parents remained on the couch as still as statues. The movements of the masked man looked forced and with the way he spoke, he sounded like he was trying to hard.I watched the video intently not blinking even when my parents were shot dead. The man was talking too much and how he moved wasn't the way my husband moves. I could see the difference really clear and the date on the screen makes Herman's involvement in the matter rather off. I believe we got married on the seventh because when I had checked my cellphone that day Herman had forcefully undressed me at my parents house, it was the eighth. And if we left a few hours later into the night, I'm sure by the eleventh I was in NYC."T
HERMANLeaving her that morning was the hardest thing I had done in my entire life. She looked so peaceful, so beautiful and I had this aching feeling inside me telling me I'd never see her again. But, it's because of me she's in danger. So it's only fair if I die than risk losing her as well. Walking out of the room I walk into the living room area to where my men where all gathered waiting. I had to suit up in my body amor while we spoke. The flight was already set for tonight but I had to meet up with Ricardo before I do anything else. He's probably already seen the footage and carrying out with the funeral preparations. After getting dressed in my body amor, a black Long sleeved shirt, bullet proof vest. Black cargo pants, gun and knives, hoisters. Black boots with more throwing knives inside, and my revolver.When I was done, I had at least thirty two weapons on me and I didn't give a fuck about airport protocols. Besides, I own this whole city. Smirking, I grabbed my friend Jul
" Hey sunshine, it's Herman. I left you this cellphone for easy communication. I'm off to Russia. Return home with Burton and stay there. Your brother will be over this afternoon so you two can talk. Take care. EGV.Password: Sunshine."I stared at the peace of paper in disbelief. Ricardo and Herman? Did they work hand in hand to eliminate my parents? Shaking my head at my silliness, I glanced at the cellphone beside me again. Password Sunshine. Is that what defines me? Shaking my head, I picked it up and opened it. Surprise immediately enveloped me as the inside of this phone was like a carbon copy of mine. He synced them? That son of a motherfucker!Sighing I pressed a call to my sister's IG and waited for her to pick up. After a few minutes, Molly's beautiful face came up on the screen. "Thea? Is that you?" She asked, squinting her eyes like a grandma."Yes, it's me." She pulled the phone back and I caught a glimpse of a baby sacking on to her boob before she lifted the camera
“No matter how much she denies it. Her heart still beats for me”-Unknown.__________________________________________________________ •Herman•Cradling my wife to my chest, I feel her small hand search my back for a weapon. Once she pulls out the revolver from my belt loop she aims it at my head and my sober mind finds the attempt pointless. Death isn't something I'm afraid of and her not knowing that is a big mistake.The latch clicked," you murdered my parents." She accuses. "You believe so," I reply feeling a little bored. Accepting accusations became something I'm accustomed to as each time I denied, my father would inflict pain on me. Soon, it became a part of me and I did nothing to change that."Why?" She powered through her emotions to sound normal."I think," I pulled her face back so we can gaze into each other's eyes," this is the part you kill me." I whispered, taunting her into committing murder. I felt her finger tighten around the trigger and once I was sure wa
•THEA•My heart was beating too fast as my mind went blank at the blinding lights advancing on us. The vehicle was definitely a huge truck and my life immediately started flashing before my eyes. The feel of my chest tightening partly felt like I was going through cardiac arrest as I waited for my pending doom only for the truck to disappear from my line of sight as the car jerked and I felt myself hit my forehead into the window. The unmistakable sound of the car being hit broke through my ear drum and I felt two hands grab me. We both hit something hard and I heard a sickening crack. After, it all went silent and I waited for Lucifer to greet me. "Thea?" Water splashed on my face and I opened my eyes taking in a breath. The unfocused version of the devil greeted me as his eyes glowed. Blinking a few times to clear my vision, I found myself being scrutinized by the devil, who surprisingly resembled my husband. Truly, Herman was the devil.His mouth is moving but his words sound muff