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Chapter 5 - Thief or 007?

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JOHNSON POV

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Look at me acting like a thief in my own fucking home, wait no I’m a fucking spy like James Bond. Don’t get me wrong I’m not stealing, I’m just checking up on my wife. She hasn’t come out of that room for 2 weeks, 14 fucking days, I’m just making sure she’s not dead.

Opening the door slowly I peer in. Strange the room is empty, did she sneak out or something. Oh shit, fuck she looks like angel. The steam wisping around her seems so ethereal, fuck I’m getting hard if that towel just slips a little God please just grant me this prayer.

This never happens. I always have great control of myself, I’ve seen supermodels naked rubbing their clits to high heavens whilst begging me to fuck them and still kept my cool.

Yet watching this...ebony goddess walking fresh from the shower in just a towel is making me lose all composure, those syrupy caramel thick thighs and delectable breasts just rubbing, swaying, dancing enticing me.

Ughhhh, I have to stop looking at her, God she’s a temptress. Fuck, I’ve never seen a black girl this way, well not sinc- look at you John, how can you be acting like this you rejected her, now you want to fuck her?

Get it together John. Have some shame.

Fuck.

If only it was another time or we met in different circumstances. Maybe, just maybe it could have worked, I guess it just wasn’t our destiny. Maybe fate has another plan for us.

I really thought my first love had ruined me for all black women since her, no black woman could ever turn me on, not one hormonal change in me. But now my wife out of all them she has the power to affect me. Fuck, I really don’t want that. I just wish, we could’ve met her before all of this mess.

Scolding myself I sneakily take another look while shifting my dick to the side, fuck this is embarassing, skipping breakfast I rush straight to the office with that erotic scene flashing through my mind on repeat.

WHY IS SHE AFFECTING ME LIKE THIS?

I can’t even focus enough to login into my computer.

Fuck the phone “What?”

“Mr Robin?”

God what does this man want now, clenching my teeth I reply “Mr Knight, what do you want?”

“What have you done to Roya, why isn’t she answering her phone?”

Seriously I have way more important shit to do, “So?”

“What do you mean ‘so?’? Since your wedding day, she's not picked up my calls. I’ve called her multiple times and she always picks up my calls, she hasn’t talked to me once, not even a text. Is she okay? I trust you Johnson, that’s the only reason why I gave you the person who I treasure the world, my precious jewel”

Ah Jesus, please let my assistant come in and save me from this man’s drivel. I’ve already married his daughter. What more does he want from me? “Mmm, she’s fine”

“I don’t believe you, never in her entire life has she acted like this. Did you hit her? Have you raised your hand to my child? I will fucking kill you if I find out you’ve touched her I promise you that!”

What the fuck?

“Do you think so low of me that you believe that I could even do something so heinous like that? Listen to me and listen well Mr Knight, I don’t take too kindly to disrespect or threats. Even though I agreed to your deal and took your money and properties, doesn’t mean that you can talk to me as though I have to self respect. You can trust me when I say I don’t take out my frustrations or anger on my wife. I was raised better than that.” I spat, who the fuck does he think he is? Me, an abusive person? Impossible.

“I’m sorry, I don’t what came over me to accuse you like that, it’s just that Roya has never acted this way before. I’m sure it's not your fault, you are definitely not that kind of person. I mean I saw you, you’re definitely not that kind of person.”

“What, saw me where?”

“It was at one of the charity events, a woman was being ridiculed and hit, you approached to protect her, fight for her, help her. She was a stranger and still you had the morals and the compassion above and beyond anyone else at the event to approach her and take her away from that situation. So I know you will take care of my daughter, that’s why I chose you.”

“Wow t-that is a lot to take in” I’m confused, ‘chose me’ what?

“You know, I was a lot like you played the field chasing behind any skirt I could, I mean I’ve heard all the rumors about you, but after I got married I changed and I’m hoping my daughter can do that for you.”

“Wait, so all this is why me and Roya got married? She didn’t plan this or pick me for you to make this arranged marriage plan?”

“No absolutely not, Roya doesn’t know anything about this plan, the only thing she’s done is listen and obey me as a dutiful daughter. She’s never had a boyfriend before so agreeing to this arranged marriage that I put forward was easy for her.”

“What? Are you sure, is this all the truth?” I ask as I panicked

“Yes why? You haven’t said anything have you? she knows absolutely nothing about our whole agreement.” he rushes out.

“Yes, I thought this whole marriage thing was her idea.”

“Why? Are you crazy? This is the reason. This is why she’s acting like this, normally she is a very happy girl. You’ve done this to her. You have made her distant and upset why would you do that?, God what am I going to do now? Roya would never try and plan a whole arranged marriage, she’s just not like that. She is never going to forgive me, FUCK what am I going to do now?” He yelled before he cut off the phone.

Well, I guess I feel happy...relieved maybe, that Roya didn't plan this at all. In fact my lovely little wife knew nothing about this arranged marriage ordeal, she was just being a good daughter and obeying her father. Hmm I was chosen by him for my amazing character and morals, just hearing that wonderful assumption has elevated my mood he has no idea. I love it! The great Knight family is impressed by me.

I guess I have to go and make things right with my wife, ugh how am I going to start a conversation with her; I’m not going to grovel or beg she will just have to suck it up.

Calling home I don’t even give Rose a chance to speak “Rose, is Roya still in the house?”

“No sir she left just 10 minutes ago, she said something about picking up her degree”

“Thank you” It’s now or never, mmmm I pick now.

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Arriving outside her old university, I watch her hug and smile at a man.

So this is why she came here to see some secret fucking boyfriend? I thought her father said she’s never fucking dated anyone. Okay so maybe he’s a friend...yeah he must be just a friend.

Getting closer to them to hear their secret little conversation. Did he just ask her on a fucking date? No, no that can’t be right is he trying to put the moves on MY FUCKING WIFE? No he must not know who I am...

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Edited: 9/1/21