When I got back to the room, my eyes met with those of Roseville. She shut me a dagger glare, her eyes stung with hot tears, as she laid on the bed."What's it, Rosy? Are you okay?" I asked, caringly.She sobbed gently, her tears dropping down on the bed. She looked tortured and that she was. Although I haven't accepted having her back, she still has a place in my heart and it hurts to see her cry. It immediately dispelled the lustful urge in me. Of course I couldn't make love to her when she was in tears"Please talk to me, Rosy. What happened to you? Don't you want me anymore?" I felt disturbed."No, I don't anymore! I don't want you!" She spat, angrily."Why Rosy? Why don't you want me?" I asked, drawing closer to her"You're so wicked, Ben! Don't dare step an inch closer to me!" She warned."What? Why Roseville? Why the sudden attitude? You don't want me to have you back?" I had to ask."I do, Ben! I do want you! I have your child already. Don't leave me, at least, for the sake of
She came out about thirty minutes later. I couldn't help but cast questioning looks at Roseville. "What happened?" I finally did ask the all important question."Nothing. Nothing much," she answered, giving me a mirthful smile.The doctor came out a while later, smiling cheerfully at me. I wondered what prompted the unusual smile. I was filled with foreboding. I turned to face Roseville, she looked every inch resolute. I then ran my eyes back to the doctor. "What's it doctor? Anything wrong?" I was perplexed."Nothing Ben," he winked.My mind could bear it anymore. Well, maybe I was the one overthinking everything."So doctor, when will the results be ready?" I asked, to clear the air."In two days time, Ben," he replied."Okay thanks, doctor," I said."You're welcome, Ben. So the bills…" he reminded."You'll have to meet with the sales department outside to settle them," he hinted."Alright doctor. Thanks a lot," I said.We bolted out of the place afterwards and headed home, after
Lunch was ready in no time. We sat opposite each other, at the large beautiful dining room and ate.I was disturbed by my thoughts. I still needed some more explanation of the whole hairdressing business saga."So Rosy, how about what you told me about earlier?" I began, raising my gaze to her face.She moved her eyes off the food. Meeting with my gaze, she asked,"And what about it?" She still had some food in her mouth."Where is it located?" I really wanted to know."Close to where I live," she replied.It just occurred to me that I didn't even know where she lived."Where do you live? In this city?" I inquired."Carnaby street," she said and continued eating."Okay." I nodded slowly.I paused and took a spoonful of pudding."So, how about your friend? Is it a guy or a lady?" I continued, fixing my gaze at her.She was uneasy. Her eyes darted to and fro the whole length of the table, aimlessly. She seemed to be formulating something in her mind. I was too concerned about her composu
I pushed the door open gently, and found my way into the room, Roseville clinging onto me while I walked. I shut the door behind us and dropped her on the king-sized bed."Who should go first?" I asked, peering into her face to suck up her facial expression.She smiled at me and didn't utter a word. I seemed to be the gentleman here and ladies usually came first. I wanted to know her opinion first."Yes? You don't want to say anything?" I reiterated, returning her smile."Oh okay, I get it. Silence meant consent. I'd just go ahead," I prompted."Yeah baby, just go ahead!" She urged me."Okay," I replied.I pulled away her tank top, revealing a set of large boobs, clad in her bra. I smirked at the sight of it, before I unstrapped the bra and threw it to the floor."You've got nice boobs, baby," I complimented."You love them?" She asked, grinning lightly."Yes baby, I love them. They're so good. I love you too," I said, unrestrained and gave them a gentle squeeze."Awww! Thanks...Ben,
Roseville woke up early in the morning and slipped out of my arms and walked towards the bathroom. The sound of her movements woke me up. I couldn't help but wonder what she was up to.I squinted my eyes, while facing towards her direction, so that she didn't notice I was awake too. She made her way into the bathroom, slamming the door behind her, gently. I closed my eyes and laid down, by my side, covering myself with the duvet, properly. I needed to sleep some more, while waiting for her to emerge from the bathroom, after doing whatever she went there to do.Still in my subconscious mind, I could hear a loud growl from the bathroom. I jerked up in shock and quickened my pace to the bathroom, to see what was going on there. I pushed the door open, to see Roseville, my fiancée vomiting helplessly, into the sink. She looked so exhausted. She pushed against the wall, with one hand, to keep her from tripping off, while she held onto the sink with the other. I could hear her stomach gru
I came out soon after, to be besieged by Roseville's gazing eyes. She smiled enticingly at me. She couldn't just take her eyes off me and I couldn't do anything to avoid being gawked at, by her restless eyes. Thankfully, I wasn't wrapping a towel around my waist, this time. I was putting on a pair of modest loose shorts and it did well to conceal the length of my veiny cock, although my chest was left bare and my nicely built abs were in her full view. I didn't really want anything else to happen again. I just wanted to go see the doctor to have the test results.I walked to the wardrobe and drew out an outfit. It was a bright blue long-sleeved shirt and black pair of trousers. I took a comb from the drawer and began combing my curly hair. I walked towards the dressing mirror and stared at my reflection, admiringly, turning from side to side. "You look so good,' I heard her say."I do?" I asked, moving my gaze to her, with a smirk on my lips."Yes baby. You're gorgeous," she cheered
My heart raced, while I drove hastily, down street. It was just all about Roseville, my fiancée that filled my mind. I didn't really bother much about the office matter. I knew I was probably needed to sign some documents and maybe, for some inquiries.As I got to the office, I was met by two good-looking men, on customized black suits. My PA was quite wrong earlier, when he referred to them as clients. I could tell they were either investigators sent by the government, or any other authority, or business owners, as well; the latter being more probable. Perhaps that was what they tagged themselves as, and it what they provided to him as their identity, as they came in."Good day, gentlemen!" I greeted, I got closer to where they sat, extending my hand for a handshake."Good day, sir. Are you Mr Bernard Alexander, the CEO?" One of them asked, narrowing his gaze at me."Yes, I am. Who are you and how can I help you?" I replied, confidently and took my seat, fixing my gaze at them."We o
Roseville's POVGoing back to my fiancé was one of the best decisions I've ever made, all my life. One could tell I wasn't really comfortable with the comeuppance of my sudden absence to him. We were indeed distant apart, but not in heart.Since he had blatantly refused to reply to my texts, I came to the conclusion that he didn't want me anymore. It has been hell for me, all these while. Although he seemed to be going through a whole lot, that wasn't reason enough for him to gaily ignore my texts. Well, I wasn't telepathic. How was I supposed to know how he felt? All I knew of, was that I really dislike being ignored and it makes me feel so unimportant.As he called, days later, I didn't bother picking up, since I didn't want to talk to him anymore. When he came visiting, I shut him out too. I was unruffled and adamant to his pleas. I didn't just want to see him anymore or listen to whatever thing it was that he was blabbing about. He literally shattered my heart into many pieces, r
Welcoming my first child brought me more joy than I expected. I beamed with smiles as I cuddle him dearly in my arms and reminisce about my past and how serendipity smiled at me. Bernard was now a happy father. I'm so glad and thankful for bringing my child into this world. He was my joy giver and now my joy was complete. The living room was flooded with family and friends, who came around to send greetings and gifts to the new baby. Becky came along with Davis, smiling at each other all the time. I suspected something going on between the two of them, but confirmed my thoughts when I spotted the diamond engagement ring in her finger. “You're engaged?” My popped, as I stared at the beautiful ring in her middle finger. “Of course, I am,” she returned the smile, flaunting her ringed finger in the air. “Wow! Congratulations to you!” I cheered. “Thank you. You too, Alice! You're now a mother,” she replied heartily. “Where’s your fiancé?” I asked, to be sure I wasn't mistaken
The early morning sun rose steadily, shedding its beams across to my weary eyes. I gently opened them up and stretched lazily, yawning tiredly while I turned my head to my side. Bernard wasn't there. 'But where could he be?’ My heart missed a beat. My head spinned and I felt heavy blocks pushing their weight against it. I cleared the sleep off my eyes and stared around the room, expecting I would find him somewhere close by, but I didn't. I became worried. “Ben!” I called out his name but there was still no response. I stood up anxiously and headed into the bathroom to check if perhaps he'd be there, but I still didn't find him. My heart pounded hard in my chest. ‘Where could he be now? What the hell is going on?’ The fear of being abandoned seized me. I stepped out of the room hastily, as though chased by a monster and went to the next room, his study, to search for him. The study was empty and dumb. “Bernard!” My throaty voice pierce into thin air. “Where are you?”
Alice's POV Everything seemed to be happening so fast, but at least so perfectly. I wouldn't have believed it if I was told that I'd get married soon, and to Charles as I previously envisioned, but to my boss. That was the very best day of my life, when we stood there, radiantly breathtaking on the altar and exchanged marital vows. Walking down the aisle with Bernard was the best decision I have ever made and there is no going back. Here I am in our private hotel suite, designed for just the two of us, in the cuddle of his arms, while I reminisce about the activities of yesterday. From the church wedding, to the reception party and then to this very bed we slept, last night, it all replayed in my head. We went wild last night. Our clothes were still sprawled across the floor. I could remember almost vividly how he threw me to the bed and undressed me hungrily, like a prey he was ready to devour. He did so many other things to me, so many that I can't even remember. The only on
A month later, The church hall was tastefully decorated to suit the event of the day. Numerous guests from different walks of life sprawled over the place in their festive attires, wearing cheerful faces. The orchestra serenaded the congregation with soft melodious tones from their instruments. Cheerful indistinct chatters were heard around the hall, all set for the arrival of the bride. I waited patiently at the altar, in my custom made black suit and matching trousers, together with Davis, my best man, who was dressed similarly. I beamed with smiles, in anticipation of the bride. The clergyman also stood at the altar, ready to execute the ritual of exchange of marital vows between me and the love of my life. As if propelled by some telepathic instigation, Alice showed up as expected, with a bouquet of white roses in her hand. She was putting on a sparkling white satin dress that was tailored perfect to fit her figure and accentuate her curves. Her skin glowed brightly, as she w
Two weeks later. "This has to be perfect for Alice. Are you sure I'm doing it all right?" I asked Davis, pacing around with the ring box with me. He shook his head in approval. "You're going to do just fine Ben, don't bother about it." Davis assured me and I heaved a sigh. “The truth is, I plan on proposing to Alice tonight, I really hope she says yes. I mean she can't possibly say no? Right? We've been together for a couple of months now and Alice has been the best thing that ever happened to me. I love her to bits, and she loves me too, and I think this is the big next, final step for us.” "Hey! Man up! She's here already." Davis said to me and I felt my heart skip a beat. "Do not mess this up, dude!" Davis warned and I nodded sheepishly, nervousness taking over my system immediately. I watched from the corner, as my dear Alice smiled in happiness, in respect of the surprise party thrown in her honour, she radiated in happiness. I'm enthralled with her beauty. There
Bernard's POV Would I say I was nervous? Or was it just a regular tingling feeling one has when on a date with a woman one has formerly known? Whatever the case may be, that was exactly how I felt right now. She sat graciously opposite me, beaming with enticing smiles that I couldn't resist. I tried smiling back, but each time I did, I ended up blushing openly. It was a dinner date in my personal suite in the hotel. She was putting on a short red sexy dress, with a lowered neckline, exposing a little of her cleavage and high stiletto heels, that she would easily pass for a lady of the night in. Her red tinted lips and mascara that made her eyelashes more prominent further attested to that. Her skin glowed brightly, even in the dimly lit lounge. We had barely started to enjoy each other's company, when the waiter arrived with the menu. “What would you like us to have for dinner?” I asked her, in anticipation. “Cheese sandwich with some grilled chicken,” she answered. I smiled wi
“Charles!” I yelled on top of my lungs, exasperated at the activity going on in my very presence.Charles was making out with another woman, who moaned so loudly and irritatingly, feeling the entire room with their sounds. Their ripped off clothes sprawled across the floor, giving more details to what was going on.“So, you could do this to me?” I shook my head slowly in regret.Hot tears welled in my eyes while I stared disdainfully at him. My expression saddened at the bitter taste of a painful betrayal. Charles didn't utter a word. He only ignored me and continued with what he was doing, in my presence.“Can you be so shameless? This is all you could think of, huh?” I flared up angrily, watching as the two lovers made love in my presence.Only then did he pause and glare at me, still clutching onto the woman beneath him.“Look Alice, I'm having a great time right now. I'm tired of you. So tired that you've become an obligation to me. I'd appreciate it if you leave,” His words shat
Alice's POVResigning from work wasn't as easy as it sounded. I've always threatened my boss about resigning from his company, to get a job elsewhere, but I never meant it. Who could have sorted my unending bills, if I had had meant it in the real sense? Did he think I was willing to leave so soon?As I heard about his release, after serving his one month jail terms, I assumed it was a perfect opportunity to follow my heart, and not my head. The wrapped paper in the light brown sealed envelope was already seated on his desk, awaiting his approval. I also noticed that I wasn't the only one following this course, others did too. I smiled satisfactorily, thinking about how our boss was going to react. I was unaware that Mr Bernard had other plans until I found him in my office, kneeling down to plead with me to forgive him. That moment was one of the very best since I stepped into his company. I suspected something fishy, but I decided not to show it, granted that he was remorseful.“I
I walked briskly along the hallway and incidentally found Alice coming towards my direction. The devastation on my face transformed suddenly to a smile, as my eyes met hers. She seemed to have just walked out of her office. She stopped in her tracks as soon as she noticed I was coming. “You need to sign a document urgently,” Alice said, looking at me with a straight face. I stared at her intently as though finding it difficult to fathom the meaning of the message. My mind wasn't really interested in what she said, but her. “What document are you talking about?” I asked for clarity, as though I had an idea what she was talking about. “The Simpsons, they asked for your approval on an upcoming project,” she replied, leading the way back to her office. I followed her from behind, secretly admiring her well-rounded ass as she walked. A playful smirk played on my lips. We got into her office and she handed me the papers, still standing close to her desk. I sat down next to her an