Irina“If your gut feeling tells you that not telling the truth will keep the two of you at peace, then don't, Irina. It's just that simple.”“But, I don't want our relationship to be built around lies, Eve, which is why I'm pondering.”Eve put down her teacup and cracked up, “Girl, please. Dr. Alonzo and you are in this fake marriage setup, which means that your relationship was inarguably built around lies and deception.”I wanted to refute Eve's argument when my phone beeped.“I'm going up. Alonzo's home,” I said and got up.“You said that he'll be home late?”“I assumed because he's been going home late these days. He's busy with his patients.”Eve's jaw fell to the floor, “You're not aware of your husband's schedule?”“No. Do I have to?”“Fucking yeah? You should ask for his schedule just to be aware, then he won't have to come home to an empty suite, rather he'll come home to a sexy wife in lingerie.”“Alright, that is my cue to leave.” Eve laughed again.“Those few times that I
Irina “Alonzo, let's get you out of here. I'm bringing you to the emergency room,” I mumbled to him.“Alonzo,” I muttered softly, engaging his clutched jaw on my finger to guide him to meet my orbs. I gently traced the cut on his upper lip, and anger blasted into my blood.“There's no need for that, Irina. It's just a cut. This won't kill me.”Damian scoffed, snatching my attention from Alonzo's bruised face.“You got to be kidding me.” Damian snagged me away from Alonzo. It happened in a blur.“Fine! You already won! If this is your way of bringing me to the end of my rope, you did it! You can stop it now.” Damian cast his eyes on Alonzo to dismiss him.“There's the exit. You can leave. Let me and my girlfriend handle this misunderstanding.”“Are you on drugs, Damian? What the heck are you on?” Tussling to be closer to me, he finally stopped when Alonzo hid me behind his back, yet I peeked and stepped out of his protection.“Come again. What did you call this? A misunderstanding? Ho
IrinaGawking at Alonzo while he was staring deadpanned, my throat ran dry while I struggled with words.“I can't be pregnant. I took a morning pill. It's proven effective.” He flashed a downward smile. The fear of the chance that I could be pregnant started to coil in my head.“Alonzo, I can't be, right?” He cackled, and the fear thumping in my chest shifted to annoyance. Lashing his arm, Alonzo took my hand and roughly put away the distance between us by pulling me closer.“Stop it,” he said sexily.“You, stop it! You're making me paranoid, Alonzo.” He laughed in my ear and the chilling sensation of his voice crawled down my spine.“You openly announced to your ex that you're pregnant with my child. Damian will soon pester you once he gets the confirmation that you're lying to him.” His eyes dashed to my tummy.“In three months you're expected to have a visible bump here,” he said, stroking my tummy. I nibbled my lower lip.“Maybe I could help you find your way out of this little li
Irina“I'm close to cumming,” I groaned with eyes tightly shut. Alonzo bobbed his long fingers in my pussy. His lips were stationed on my neck, kissing and sucking a certain spot.“Grind yourself against my finger, baby.” I moved my hips against his finger, joining his finger thrusting inside my pussy brought me to new heights of pleasure.“Yup, just like that, Irina. Move that hips.”“Fuck! Fuck! A--Alonzo i--it's here.” My release ripped through me, blasting my sanity away. I shrouded my arm on Alonzo's neck and put my head to rest on his shoulder. Fondling my back, his dick protruded from his trousers.“Irina, I'm not yet done with you.”“I know, Alonzo. I could feel your dick throbbing,” I said back to him. Alonzo cackled.Facing him, my eyelids moved down to cover my eyes, and his lips were back to brand me as his.“I'm chuffed that Damian cheated on you.” Glaring at Alonzo. I waited for him to add something else, yet he didn't, and it made my forehead to crease and crumple.“Yo
Irina The front door dinged. It was for the delivery. Giving out 20-dollar tips to the men, I locked the door and headed to the dining area of the suite. Eyeing Alonzo's office, a voice in my head convinced me to knock him up.I was taken aback by his obvious cold semblance upon meeting my eye, and the word vanished in my throat. I looked stupid holding the door, gazing hopefully at him.“What's it?”“Pizza and chicken wing is here. I'm hungry. Let's eat? I prepared ice and root beer.”“Should I just bring it here? We can eat there?” I asked, gandering in the living room-like set-up on the west side of his office, the same space where the two of us had sex last night.Alonzo staved off his eyes from me to the paper and chart in his hand. “This is an office, Irina. Do you think it's appropriate to have pizza, chicken wings, and root beer here?”“I only asked because you don't mind it when I eat here with you while you work on your papers and patient's status reports.”“I'm busy today,
Irina“Matter of fact.” Alonzo directed his eyes to me.“I've seen you scrolling through their website and adding tons of items in this store to your wishlist. I'll get all of it for you, too.” My jaw conked out to the floor. I clutched his arm and flashed querying eyes to Alonzo.“What are those items, Ms. Irina?” Molly asked in her monotonic voice.Alonzo gently snagged the phone from my hand. My phone didn't have a password which made it easier for him to maneuver on the app until he found my wishlist.“This. We're getting everything in her wishlist,” Alonzo declared. The manager of the store peeped at my phone. He scrolled down to the end of my wishlist, and his orbs flew back to Alonzo.“Every single item in her wishlist, Sir? Ms. Irina has a long list.”“You heard me. If some items aren't available, that could happen. We'll pay for it, and you can just send it to our suite at Nefali Hotel.” The manager nodded his head eagerly. The smile on his lips widened more.“Almost everythi
Alonzo Irina was ogling cutely at the tennis necklace when I pranced to her room. The misunderstanding cleared up itself, but she deserved a proper apology from me.“I'm pleased that you're in love with it.” Irina clutched it in her fingers. She ran her hand through her neck and sighed, comely.Why did I find every single thing that this woman did pleasing? Did she cast a spell on me?“Alonzo, you startled me!” She carefully put her necklace to rest on its box while I headed to her and picked it up. I gently nudged her hand for her to follow me. Upfront a ceiling to floor size mirror in her walk-in closet we stopped. I placed the diamond necklace against her neck.“I want to see you wearing this again,” I whispered.“You already saw me wearing it in the store.” She angled her head to get a better view of me. My eyes remained on her reflection.Unhooking the locket, Irina swallowed as the white gold material of it damps on her skin.“What should I do to you, ha? You're standing here.
Irina “Dear, it felt like I heard you wrong. Tell me about it again.” I didn't. I flipped the camera of my phone to show and give Eve a mini tour of all the things that Alonzo bought me today.“You had sex with him last night, and now Alonzo is spoiling you with this. A sugar daddy behavior, but no one is complaining.” Eve joked, and all it did was make me look constipated from frowning.“Do you want me to hire a private investigator? It'll be easier for you to know things about him because he's too mysterious.”“Don't do that! I will never speak to you again if you do something like that, Eve Nefali.”“Ok! I won't. Relax.”“Eve!”“Hush it. I'm thinking too. He doesn't want a baby with you. Thanks, God, it's already weird that you're in a fake marriage with him. It'll be weirder if he made you push out a baby in exchange for all of this.”“Eve, I need your opinion and not your commentary that is only driving me to the edge.”“Irina, what would you have me do? Hook up is all that I'm