Emma’s countenance changed the moment Mary mentioned Adonis parents. Mary Wondered why she reacted that way whenever the topic of his parents came up. She could also not forget in a hurry, Adonis reaction the day she had seen the photo frame of the woman whom she presumed was his mother. Mary was curious about what might have happened to his parents. Perhaps did they abandon him when he was a child? “Ms. Emma, can I at least ask what happened to Adonis parents? Where are they” Mary found herself pushing, perhaps the old lady might change her mind and talk to her. But she became even colder. “No!” She said firmly. “Hurry up with the cooking and bring it to me in my room”. Emma said rudely and walks away leaving behind the vegetables she had started helping Mary to cut. Mary looked after her with agape mouth and then shrugged her shoulders. She made up her mind to never ask about Adonis parents again since it made the old woman upset so much. Even though she was still curious
His eyes bored holes into hers as he spoke, making her even more hot and uncomfortable. “I will…” She swallowed hard. “I will just go get the dryer” she tried to stand up but he held her back with his hand. “Or we could just go to your room together and dry it there” “Whichever one works for you” she said amidst sharp breaths. “But how about your T.V show? You’d miss it”. “That is not a problem” she laughed. “It’s almost over anyways”. “So shall we”Mary nodded with a bright smile on her face. “We shall”. Mary made Adonis sit on his bed while she went to fish for the dryer inside her drawer, Adonis watched her from behind as she bent over the drawer. Although she did not have what you could describe as a massive behind like most men would admire in a woman, but there was something about her, every single part of her body that keeps him drawn in and always leaves him salivating and wanting to run his hands and tongue all over her succulent body.She finally fished ou
Mary had a scared look on her face as she spoke in a shaky voice, half expecting Emma to fly into a rage and start pushing her around, or even scratch her face and call her a witch.But what happened afterwards was what she least expected. Emma burst into a loud laughter, clapping and clapping her hands at the same time. Mary had never seen her laugh that much, not even when they were gisting the previous day. “I can see you got so scared Mary” Emma said holding unto her shoulders and shaking her a little. “I was just kidding my dear, I just wanted to shaken you up a little, and you fell for it”. She burst into another round of laughter, Mary joined her this time around and they laughed together. Laughing themselves to stupor.Mary let out a sigh of relief as soon as she was out of Emma’s room, she thought her mood swings was back again and she was going to start tormenting her with her troubles again. She leaned on the door thinking of what would have become of her had it been Em
Adonis waved at Mary when he sighted her coming out from where she stood and taking slow but steady steps towards him.Mary walked towards him slowly, because she feared what he might do to her when he got hold of her, the memories from the previous night flooded her head, almost making her weak in the knee especially as she stared into those pair of beautiful blue eyes.He was just too beautiful. “You really are back?” Mary asked with a bright smile as she walked up to him. “I told you I was on my way back” he said taking her hand and standing up to meet her. “You look even more beautiful today Mary, what is the secret? Tell me” he said almost like a command. “Because I also want to look as beautiful as you”. Mary Wondered if he was trying to make mockery of her. How would a man she so much admired that even only his touches were enough to set her heart aflutter ask to be as beautiful as her. “Joke of the day” she said sarcastically. “You think”.Mary gasped when Adonis
Before the words could leave her mouth, Adonis grabbed her aggressively and fiercely. His lips crashed harshly against hers, kidding her in the most hurried and harshest way she could ever think of. His hands roamed her body aggressively, hurried, and fiercely that she thought he was going to tear at her skin. He grabbed her thighs, snatching and pulling aggressively at any skin he could get hold of and occasionally biting her neck at the same time.His assault was painful, painful but pleasurable. Mary felt confused, she did not know which of the feelings to concentrate on. And even more worrisome, she wondered why he pounced on her in such manner.But somehow, Mary could not deny the fact that she actually enjoyed what she was doing to her, she enjoyed it and she wanted more if him, but at the same time she felt confused and scared. She had no idea why.She managed to push him away from her, getting rid of his hands roaming her body aimlessly, she fled his study while panting heavil
Mary looked from Emma to the shattered glass on the ground, with a shocked expression on her face, and then the brown liquid that had started crawling its way under the carpet. She could see bubbles forming and popping on the liquid. “Why do you always have to be so incompetent?” The old woman shouted angrily pointing her fingers at her. She watched the veins on her neck protrude as she shouted. Mary Wondered what was wrong, why did Emma suddenly react that way? Mary was already shaking like a frightened little girl, she feared she was going to have a panic attack. Emma’s fingers looked like they were ready to pluck out her eyes, and at that moment Mary longed for her mother’s embrace, she longed for someone she could run into their hand for safety lest she would be consumed by her fears.She was scared, and at the same time surprised, surprised that just like that the woman’s mood swings had come and she was once again the grumpy over bearing woman that she used to be. Mary wondere
Mary could not get her eyes off Adonis face while he cleaned and covered up her wound. She tried to gauge his expression, does he look angry? But she could hardly get anything from his face. “You should always do this whenever you have a wound” he finally said when he was done cleaning her wound. He picked up the first aid kit and stood up straight and before Mary could bring herself to say anything, he turned around and the next moment he was gone.Mary quickly stood up and went to look at him through the window. She watched as he entered the car and drove off. She suggested that he probably came home to pick something he might have forgotten.Seeing that her day was not going as she initially planned, as she had already had a bad day. And there was a feast going on in the inside of her head which the occupants do not have a single emphatic for her. Mary thought having a quick nap would resolve the whole chaos inside of her head. She slept off as soon as she was inside her room,
Mary’s heart started beating fast as she slowly turned to look at her. The rage and fire in her eyes as she looked at her made her even more scared and alarmed. Mary thought she might have found her out, or perhaps she knew all along but choose to be quiet. Now this person showing up at their house might have probably aroused her anger.Mary tried as much as she could to avoid Emma’s gaze, her anger seemed to be on edge at that very moment, and it looked like she was about to lash out at her. Mary had no one else to blame than the lady who had showed up at their house few minutes ago to try to get an interview from her. “Yes Ms. Emma” she finally answered with shaky voice, with her head bowed, looking at her shoes. “Do not even let any of all these lowlife journalists into this house ever again, and mind you, they could be disguised as anything while coming so you have to be wise to fish them out and throw them right back into the streets where they belong. Do you hear me?” She