Pascal told me his intentions of engaging her and I told him to follow his heart I shouldn't be the one to tell him what to do everyone has their own method why she wants to follow the method that I did then I can put him through just to make it successful but he's a man of the high-profile so he can be able to do it. He was very scared and didn't know how to go about the whole issue but I assured him that all was well. Sandra and Zena had a discussion of their own because I don't care what they were discussing but the two ladies were laughing and smiling.After that Pascal told us that he will be inviting us for dinner in two days time and we wondered what it was all about or you told us that Sandra was not aware of the whole plans and so I need it to be her birthday. We planned everything together without letting Sandra know anything about it.She hasn't celebrated birthday before so that she doesn't know how it looks like so she can't really tell all plans were made is it that was
Neil's PoV I sat down looking at Zina from the corner of my eye. She looks beautiful as always and I was nearly tempted to go and hold her hand and kiss her. I like the way she sat cross-legged, smiling and happy, jovial and so full of life. That was one of the reasons that eased my heart and made me feel like this contract was worth taking. "Thank you so much for the drugs you have gotten me," Zina said, "you're welcome." I replied back. "It's the least I can do for having you around." I think I sensed her blush, but she hid it so perfectly well that I could barely see the redness in her cheeks. "All right, so what are we having for dinner?"I managed to change the topic. "Would you like some eggs and bacon?" She smiled at me."Yes I would like anything as long as you can feel my belly. I am so hungry." On that note I watched Zina turn her back to me as she slowly walked to the kitchen. From where I sat, I watched as she reached over the counter and grabbed an apron. Zina
Neil POV I watched in despair, as the woman that I love so much was about to leave me. I had already apologized but still she was bent on leaving. I wondered what I had done. I was the one that was hurt in this case, why was she leaving? "Zina, you can't just leave me like that" I blurted out watching her touch the door knob of the front door. "We have a contract don't forget that." *The contract? She paused and gave me a questioning look, "did you forget that you and I just canceled the contract? "What do you mean cancel the contract you just started!" I yelled back at her with serious anger? I wasn't going to take this anymore. "Why have you been acting this way to me?!"I yelled again as I moved towards her. The closer I got the more she shifted herself towards the door, putting a great distance between me and her. My thigs still felt sore and so I couldn't move as fast as I wanted to. Zina saw this and took advantage of it. By the time I was half way she pushed open the door
Neil's PoV I was ready. I was ready to tell her what I felt. The moment I called for and I was not going to apologize. "How about I kiss you deeply and cuddle you tonight?" I watch Zina gulp, as she tried to digest what I had told her. She looked shocked. But why was she? Wasn't it expected of me to do this since we were married? "Have you forgotten our limitations?"her voice squeaked. I smiled. "Our limitations don't mean I don't want. If anything, it makes me want you the more." I replied to her with a sarcastic joke. I noticed she was feeling uneasy with my joke but at that moment, I didn't care. It was the truth after all. "Wouldn't you want the same thing?" I managed a smile. "I've noticed you for a while now and I see how forward you are with me, do you not want me to where I want you?" Zina blushed. The fact that her cheek what's getting red, was enough confirmation that she wanted me to. "You see"I pointed to her and laughed, "you want me too." Zina didn't reply
Neil's PoV I barely had any sleep wondering all through the night what I had done that Xena. What was so powerful? what was so bad he had to stop what we were wonderfully doing just because I was wrong? It has been a while since I had laid with a woman. Zina had caused me to get aroused and this caused a serious reaction for me. I could barely blink throughout the night. Morning came and I was supposed to go to work but I just couldn't think straight. My eyes felt heavy, my vision was blurry, my body felt stiff and yet my mind was racing. "What had I done to Zina to deserve any of that?" I managed to clean myself up, come and grow my hair, put on a decent suit and then head downstairs. Because of her I didn't sleep in my room. We both share the same room because our parents had to believe that our contract marriage was real, but somehow because of her tantrums these days, I resorted to sleeping in the guest room and sometimes the living room. This was one of those days. After c
Neil stopped in his tracks at his receptionist’s words. He could not just walk into that office without a tangible explanation on his lips, nor could he turn away from her. He could not grasp who would have told her. His lawyer would not dare it if she valued her practicing license, and she had worked with him for too long to have made this kind of mistake. It definitely could not be Zina, they were in this together and she had more to lose by saying anything to anyone that was not Sarah and by extension Pascal. Not to mention the non-disclosure agreement that she signed. He took a deep breath and turned to his receptionist who was waiting for his next instructions. “All my appointments are confirmed until and unless I say otherwise, thank you.” Neil said to his receptionist and walked into his office. He just had to know how to play this out without telling her the truth. “Oh, you are here. I thought I had more time to snoop around your office.” Neil’s mother said in the form of a
Pascal’s POV: I sat in my office and examined the engagement ring I bought for Sandra. My earlier conversation with Neil was not what I expected but I was going to do just what he said, I would follow my heart. But first I needed to make her understand that life with me would not always be a chore. Truthfully I am not as strict as I am with her as I was in my other relationships. I know how to pamper a woman, I am great at anticipating their needs and delivering before they ask. But one too many times I have been played for fools because of it. Then I met Sandra, she was all smiles and waves as she welcomed me and a friend into the restaurant where she was waiting tables. My friend had been making passes at her and she returned the vibe in equal fervor but was quick to draw the line when he suggested they meet up later in his hotel room to seal the deal. I remembered how she threw her head back and laughed at my friend, telling him if wishes were horses. My friend of course was mi
Sandra’s POV:I sat with a sigh in my room, then carried my aching head in my hands. The tears I thought were done came again, why this was hurting me so much is not really a mystery. The pains I thought I had overcome and buried years ago resurfaced with this event today.FlashbackI had just turned nineteen and the whole world was my backyard. Pretty brown skinned girl with an amazing figure, great hair, great skin and perfect dentition. I was probably every boy’s fantasy on the street, and I relished every second of the attention I was receiving.Then he caught my attention. And I caught him.He was from a rich home, his name was Justin and he was an older guy. Twenty four whole years and he was a fine specimen, I deemed him worthy of me and my reputation so I offered no resistance when he asked me out for coffee.That day I was out with my usual biker skirt and crop top, got to show off the beauty that God created, he walked up to me from his range rover across the street. And tha