Lydia went in a cab, she was silently crying inside. Her heart ached so much, she couldn't stop herself from breaking down in the car. Was Carson still going around with women? Flirting around like he used to? She thought he had changed since he now come home. He is responsible, and she had never seen a reason to regret ever dating him.When traffic caught up with them, the driver noticed it and asked her questions. “Ma'am, are you alright? Do you need me to help you with anything?” the man asked, kindly. Lydia sniffed and shook her head; “I'm alright, there is nothing you or anyone can do for me.” The driver nodded and left her alone. Lydia kept crying and when her phone rang, she switched it off. She didn't want to talk to anyone, especially Carson. She wondered if she would be able to concentrate at work. Indeed, all men are just the same. They could coax with sweet words, making one fall for them only to be left and abandoned. To her, she had been betrayed in the worst way p
Another gasp escaped her lips as he sucked it more intensely. She scented and tasted so good that he didn't want to stop. His tongue rotated around her clit, making sure to nibble on it till it hardened. Lydia kept moaning and squirming, she had never felt this way before. It was so satisfying, and she didn't want him to halt. He bit slightly on her sensitive nub, and more erratic moans escaped her lips. She tried covering her mouth from making such sounds, but she couldn't. He left her clit and took his tongue to her folds, he licked in between them and her hips squirmed.“Carson” Lydia called breathlessly as another wave of pleasure washed through her. After licking her folds, he took his tongue downwards and fixed it into her orifice, he twirled his tongue around it, and she raised herself and then gripped his hair as she went down. “Mmmmh…mmh" She moaned and tears filled her eyes, it was her first time having such pleasure, and it was becoming too much for her. His lips made
Gary looked at her face and though she had a beautiful appearance, he didn't know her, and staring at such an unfamiliar face scared him. She seized him tightly and gazed at him, her smirk slowly disappeared. He looked so much like his father, and that haunted her more than she expected. It wasn't the time to feel guilty, but she couldn't help her emotions. “Daddy,” Gary called nervously. He looked back at the bodyguard to save him from this woman, but the bodyguard showed no concern. “You should take him away from here before his absence is noticed,” He said to Wendy, who was somehow lost in a trance-like state. Wendy jerked out of her emotional state and decided to focus on getting Gary to the drug dealer. She could live without Gary till the day of her death, but she couldn't live without drugs. Those substances were an escape from reality. Life was difficult when she tried to stop, and she wasn't attempting that ever again. Wendy raised Gary in her arms, but the boy began sc
Wendy was scared to death, she had never been so afraid in her entire life. “Please don't do that, I beg you. I understand that you've grown impatient because of my numerous excuses, but I promise to get the boy, I won't fail again” Wendy said, with tears trickling out of the sides of her eyes and flowing down her temples. “Why do you suddenly care about the child whom you sold for money? Well, your poor motherhood skills aren't any of my business, but this would be the last warning I will give you” He threatened and raised himself. “If I don't get my money within a few days, I promise that not even your remains will be found” He spat and released her neck. Wendy gasped loudly and wrapped her hands gently around her neck before coughing boisterously. The drug dealer left with the other men he had come with. Wendy stayed on the couch, crying her eyes out. She recalled his words and felt so scared. She might not need Gary, but she didn't want him to die. She regretted making such
Hastily, Lydia rushed to the door, locked and went back to him. They kissed and couldn't get enough of each other. He pulled her much closer, and Lydia knelt in between his parted legs. Carson grasped her ass and she moaned. He took his hands under her skirt and pulled down her panties. Lydia shivered when his fingers rubbed her ass, he began massaging her ass cheeks, making her moan and pull away from the kiss. She placed her forehead on his and moaned softly as his hands kept pressing her soft ass cheeks. One of his hands diverted to her pussy and she felt two of his fingers on her clit. Lydia squirmed and held on to his shoulders, she thought he was going to thrust his fingers into her or something like that, but instead, he began rubbing his fingers against her pussy. “Mmmhhh….” Lydia moaned, and her ass kept going back and forth as his finger rubbed against her pussy. “Carson … .aaah" she let out a more audible moan as the pace of his fingers increased, he kept rubbing her
The man wearing a black shirt and jacket along with black trousers and a cap, making him look more creepy, took Lydia in his arms and stared at her beautiful face. “Would have loved to see more of your pretty eyes?” He said and smiled sinisterly. The driver chuckled, he was part of the orchestrated kidnap. “I would have loved to drive a Range Rover, but I ended up riding in a cab, how impeccable?” the driver complained and smirked. “You should move faster because this rubbish of a transport might be your coffin” the other one taunted.****George was in his office, doing some work when his phone rang. He ignored it at first, trying to focus on his present failure of not being able to make some investors invest their money in his business. “Bloody hell!” George frowned and slammed his pen on the table. He grabbed his phone from the right side of the table and rested backward before answering it. "Hello”''George, it's Marian,” Marian said over the phone. “To what do I owe this
George opened his mouth to give more instructions, but he closed it.“Follow me” George ordered and sauntered out of the room. The man followed George behind, however, when they reached downstairs, his steps came to a halt at the sight of a woman. “Alma, what are you doing here?” George questioned in shock. He had no plans to involve her in this. “That question should be directed at you because I had no idea of this mansion and what the heck you are doing in it?” Alma said in displeasure. When she saw him sneaking out of the bed and leaving the house, she decided to follow him and discover what evil he was involved in. She looked around the mansion and became more upset. She thought that George never hid secrets from her, but it was obvious that he was up to no good. Was he cheating on her? Or had done something treacherous that had to stay hidden? “George, speak to me!”George turned to the man and raised his eyebrows, signaling him to leave them. The man quickly understood an
Carson managed to turn the steering wheel and sway from the vehicle, his car rotated again and again, luckily for him, there were no other cars in front of him. He was able to press the brakes and bring the car to a stop. Carson gasped as his body jerked forward, but his seat belt pushed him back to the seat. Carson let out deep breaths and inevitably caused a traffic jam. He wondered why that car was going the wrong way. These days, he always thought of everything to be some plot to end his life or bring harm to him. The beeping of the car horns grew louder and Carson had to leave. He started the car and brought it back to its normal position. He inhaled deeply and drove more slowly towards the place. Unknown to him, he was heading to the wrong dwelling. He went to Wendy's apartment because he suspected that she had a hand in Lydia's disappearance. Driving to her apartment, his eyes caught the men and boys that stayed by the roadside. He knew this area was too safe, but he didn