Denzel opened his eyes, he looked around and it was still dark. He tried getting up but felt someone lying on him.
"Shit!" he let out.
The memories of what had happened earlier came flooding into his memory. What was he doing with this bitch that almost ruined his reputation back in the University? The shame of what had happened almost made him feel like taking his life when the stigma was just too much to bear. He was kicked out of the football team because coach Steven felt he was a disgrace to the team. He almost withdrew from school because his father had wanted to withdraw his monthly stipends and here he was, stark naked with the same girl that almost cost him a lot.
He looked at her sexy figure, silk skin, firm rounded buttocks, and the good s*x she had just given him.
"Damn, she's so good". He breathed as he ran his fingers down her spine to her ass.
Eva felt the sensation as she wriggled and snuggled back into his arms.
Just then, the flashes of what he had done to Kate earlier came into his head. He quickly picked up his phone and dialed Kim's cell phone, pushing off Eva as he sat up
"Hey, Kim, what's up?" He asked as Kim answered the phone.
"I'm good, still at the hospital".
"Okay good. How's she doing?"
"She's much better now. She'll be home by morning".
"Oh. Did she agree to keep her mouth shut? Did she agree to the pay raise?"
"Well, I guess she did but you'll definitely have to apologize to her".
"Yeah, I guess I do. I just wanted to check to know how she's doing. Got to go". He sighed and ended the call.
He checked the time, it was still 21:15. He quickly woke Eva up but she ignored him and slept on.
"Hey Eve wake up". He said tapping her again.
"Hey Denzel," she said as she opened her eyes.
"Come on, you've got to go. I need to get some rest"
"What? But we ain't done yet. I came so we can talk things over". She said, sitting up.
"Eva there's nothing to talk about. I'm going to call a cab for you now. Just get dressed and go home". Denzel said as he threw her clothes to her forcing her to get dressed almost immediately.
"Hey take it easy". Eva said trying to get him to chill a little but he wasn't going to have any of that.
She reluctantly got dressed while he quickly wore his pants. The cab came just right in time as she got dressed. He quickly dragged her by the hand out of the house into the car.
"I'd appreciate it if you don't come to my house again without my permission. Good night," He said as he closed the door and the cab drives off.
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"I just got off the phone with Mr. Denzel. He called to know how you are doing. Also, he had wanted to apologize for his rude behavior". Kim said as she entered into the hospital room.
Kate frowned when she mentioned the name of her boss or perhaps, her ex-boss. She had already quit before he gruesomely mistreated her. She felt like not going back to that monster but not only if Kim hadn’t talked to her. She knew her boss is actually a good man who had been through a lot in life but that doesn't mean he'd have to let out his pain on other people. He had tortured her in every way possible since she started working for him but all she could do was to endure it. Perhaps he had learned his lessons the hard way and might want to make amends. Besides, the pay raise was just too much for her to reject. With such an amount of money, she could actually take care of her sick mother comfortably and also have enough to take care of her personal needs.
"Hey there, are you okay?" Kim asked, seeing she was lost in thoughts.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Don't you wanna go home?" Kate asked.
"I'd love to though, but I just wanna be here, just in case you need anything".
"Oh no, please you've got to go. You look so worn out like you could use some rest. Please just go, I'll be fine." Kate said holding her hand.
"Are you sure you're gonna be fine?"
"Of course yes. I'll be fine. Just go and get some rest".
"Okay then. I'll be here tomorrow morning so I can take you home."
"Okay, thank you".
"Just stay strong and take care of yourself," Kim said as she patted her head
"Yeah, I will. Good night". Kate said
"Good night dear". Kim replied and left.
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His lips crushed hers, then his hands holding her face. Her eyes went wide in shock, her body frozen for a moment. And then she melted. Her hands held his waist, his firm body pressing into hers slightly as their lips moved together. He pulled away; their lips wet as he stared into her eyes. The warm, rough texture of his hands on her skin felt incredible. He slowly smiled then, laughing lightly.
"What?!" she demanded as she covered her mouth. "Am I a bad kisser?" She grumbled and he bit his lip, shaking his head slowly. "Then what?" She pressed and he took a deep breath, sighing happily as he leaned in and kissed her forehead.
"Kate, I have been trying to figure out all day how to tell you that I," he hesitated, closing his eyes as he pressed his forehead to hers. "I love you. It's always been you for me," he whispered and She gasped, her insides turning and clenching almost painfully.
"Wh-wh-what?!" She Stuttered then and he laughed, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her up off the ground and spinning. She held onto him tightly, closing her eyes as her heart raced. He stopped, not letting her go through. She pulled back, looking into his eyes, and felt her throat close up. The look in his eyes. It was that look she always read about in the silly romance novels her cousin wanted her to read all the time in high school. She had always sworn about how amazing it would be to have someone look at her like that. Kate never understood it. But that was because She was convinced, she had never seen that look, at least not from the one who meant the most to her.
"You look upset," Denzel muttered then, his face falling with disappointment as she stayed frozen. He set her down slowly, her hands still on his shoulders. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to come right out and say it. I just-"
"No! No, I just, I'm shocked!" Kate insisted, grabbing his hands and smiling. "I never thought you'd love me back," She breathed and he smiled too. This was the ‘warm butterflies in your stomach’ kind of romance She had read about. It had to be. He reached up and pulled her closer to him. They held one another as their lips locked again. His arms were firm, his hands pressed into her back as their lips molded and brushed against each other. Without thinking, she let her lips part, her tongue brushing his bottom lip.
"Come here," he turned and fell back, pulling her on top of him. Her body swayed, falling into his arms.
"Denz-" his lips covered hers as he held her tightly. Their legs were pressed together, his stomach and hips feeling so hard against hers. There was a panic that consumed her as they kissed, her mind fretting that it was definitely a bad idea to fall in love with a Casanova.
"Kate, you are so beautiful," he whispered and she exhaled sharply, her eyes flashing open as she stared at him. He was running his fingers under the straps of her bra, his eyes almost glimmering in the bright light that just hung above them as he smiled up at her.
"Don't say silly things like that," Kate grumbled, smiling and he bit his lip as his fingers coerced the straps off her shoulders.
"Silly? It's true," he muttered and she blushed, shaking her head. "And every time I see you, the more beautiful you become," he whispered then, his eyes seeming to study her whole face. She felt his fingers brush along my exposed collar bones and trembled, feeling embarrassed again as she pressed her face into his.
"Well, you are really handsome too!" she complimented then and he laughed happily, his hands slowly running over her shoulders and along with her braids in a way that is sent shocking waves down her spine. He tugged on them a bit, and then she felt her hair give in as he started running his fingers through it. It fell over her shoulders and around them, waving and curling in an unruly mess.
Kate stared blankly into the street ahead and let the tears flow from her eyes. She sat on the roadside bench and waited for Collins. He had promised he would come and pick her up. The cold evening breeze blew against her body and she shivered but she was too sad to cover herself. Neither did she care about her brutal wind. She could only blame herself. She had been foolish to believe she could find committed love with Denzel.Collins' car pulled over and he rushed out to meet her. When he noticed he was shivering, he took off his jacket and covered her. Kate sniffed and thanked him. Collins sat beside her, and for a moment, no words were spoken. Collins wondered what happened. Whatever it was, he knew it was terrible. Kate's box was standing behind the bench."You were right," she said with a light chuckle. "Denzel didn't deserve me and I was too foolish to see it.""I'm sorry, Kate."Kate pursed her lips and sobbed."Stop crying, Kate. Whatever it is, he doesn't deserve your tears.
Four NYPD vehicles blared along the road to the house of Raymond Dantley. The winter clouds had been dissipated by the sun and the morning dew soaked the tarmac. The cold winter breeze still blew and the men wore their police jackets and sipped hot coffee – their bosses swallowed bottles of gin in their office.The four vehicles came to a halt in front of Ray’s compound and instructions were given. Five cops, armed with a rifle, surrounded the perimeter of the house while the rest three made their way in. The truck loaders who were sniffing some of the drugs they stole were the first criminals they caught.“This is the New York state police department,” one of the officers recited with his rifle pointed steadily at them. There was no escape. “Your hands where I can see them.”Another police officer cuffed their hands from behind. He inspected the substance. “Codeine.”“Take us to your boss. A single mistake and I’ll blow your brains out.”***Stephen watched from afar as the four poli
The men were up long before dawn. Silently, they moved about their duties. In the underground warehouse, several boxes containing codeine, Vicodin, and oxycontin were labelled and placed on each other. The men in the lab were dressed in white overall coat inspected samples before they were lifted to the ground floor. The boxes were carried into the compound and loaded into a truck carrying the Culid company logo. The men ardently placed the boxes of hard drugs in between cartons of beverages.When they had finished uploading the boxes, Roland slapped the back of the vehicle and the driver started the engine. Roland slid into the passenger seat and lit a cigarette. He pushed his cigarette box to him.“Want some?”Tarry, the truck driver shook his head and reached for a bottle of gin. “Gin does it better.” He took a gulp and passed the bottle to Roland. “How’s the boss?”Roland took a gulp. “Mad as hell. He wants Stephen.”“Heard millions of dollars was missing.”“Raash wants his cut, n
Eva heard everything. The sounds of the birds singing on the tree outside her window. The yellings of the crazy men outside her door. The clicking sounds of shoes that belonged to the psychiatrist. At night, she could hear the creeping sounds of the bugs that wanted to feast on her. She hated the place. And she hated that she was locked with crazy people. She wasn’t crazy. She was only fighting for a love that was hers and Daniel betrayed her.The three nights at the mental home had been hell for Eva. The therapy sessions were worse. She sat, hand cuffed, before a man dressed in white overall coat.“Eveline. Can I call you that?”“I’m Eva?”“How are you this morning?”“I can’t be fine as long as I am held in this hell hole.”“Are you ready for a session?”“I’m not mad!”“You tried to kill a woman who dis nothing to you thrice.”“She took my man.”“He isn’t yours.”“How do you know that?!”“Because he said so. Eva, he was only your boyfriend in high school.”“You don’t know anything.”
Kate returned home after listening to Denzel’s voicemail. He explained why he was silent after discovering Eva had caused the accident and also threatened to kill her. He also pointed to her that he never had sex with Eva. Kate was too ashamed to remain in Collins’ company – much had been said and done. Going home was a relief.When she arrived, Denzel wasn’t in. There was a note stuck to the fridge in the kitchen explaining that he had gone to see his father. Kate sat down and thought about the event of the morning. She wondered if she would have enough courage to tell Denzel and she wondered how he would react.She busied herself all afternoon with responding to emails from contractors and business men. A particular fashion celebrity had been pleased with her fashion line and proposed partnership.It was a delightful news.Kate thought about how busy she was going to become as a design creator. She knew it was worth the time it would rob off her. She thought about telling Denzel the
Kate felt awkward and Collins sensed it. “Come in,” he said and moved out of the entrance. Kate stepped into the apartment. It was her first time coming to his place since he moved into New York.“We had an argument,” she explained.Collins closed the door and followed her in. “Was it because of what I told you earlier?”Kate sat down and sighed deeply. “I deserved to know, Collins. I could have died.”He took a seat opposite her. “Does he know you’re here?”Kate shook her head. “He doesn’t know I left the house.” She heaved a sigh. “I just wanted h to explain himself and then he left me.”“Does he know about your fears?”She shook her head. “He never asked.”“How about tea?”“Great.”Kate glanced around the room. She recognized some portraits from his previous house at New Rochelle. Collins loved art and he gathered artistic works. Whenever he was stressed or leisured, he painted.He returned shortly with two cups of hot tea.“Thanks,” she said.Collins thought about what she said ea