Later that day.“Nothing is going on… I just came home. Oh I am starving.” Jennifer said walking to the kitchen. Her father followed her around.“Jennifer, I've known you all your life, what is going on?” John asked as Jennifer opened the fridge.“Okay,” Jennifer said as she took out a bottle of water and placed it on the table. “I just came home to get some documents.” “Oh, I thought maybe you're here to tell me if you guys decided on the official wedding day.” John scoffed.Jennifer looked at the bottle of water.“I don't think there'll be a wedding.” Jennifer mumbled and her father looked at her confused.“What?”“I don't think there'll be a wedding, dad!” She said loudly and harshly. “We fought okay?!” Her father laughed as if she said something funny.“What?” She asked with a confused look.“Are you already pregnant?” She coughed to her father's question especially when she thought about last night.“What? No!” She defended herself.“I'm just joking but do you want a wedding to
Meanwhile, at Graham’s Home.“So are you going to eat dinner like that? I have a business partner coming here in a few minutes.” John said as Jennifer sat down on the dinner table.“A business partner? They should’ve contacted me; I am the owner, remember?” Jennifer said and her father just sighed.“Okay if you say so, my baby.” Her father said and she mumbled while heading up the stairs.She had to wear formal and usually on these occasions her father instructs her to wear black and elegant.She just opened her wardrobe and saw the dress that she wore at her Married at First Sight Dinner.Why not? It was the only elegant dress she has because she took all her clothes to the mansion.She indeed looked elegant in that dress. She walked out and stood by the balcony and watched her father roam to the door to open up.She heard familiar voices and there he was Her Sadist husband in an all-black suit.Black polo neck with a necklace, black jacket and the pants matched with the jacket. He
She stopped the whole room, it was filled with silence. Mia just held on her fiancé’s hand with her dear life and Jerald looked at his wife like he seen a ghost.“Tell me what?” She asked again and turned to Mia hoping she would say something because she talks too much but she said nothing.“Chris?” Jennifer asked looking at Chris, she knew something was off. Chris took a deep breath in.“Jerald is a M… Jerald has something to tell you.” Chris said. Jennifer turned to her husband.“What now?” Her voice was furious.“I… ahem. Can you go to Paris with me?” Jerald asked. Jennifer smiled in amusement.“Paris? Are you sure?” Jennifer asked and he nodded. She jumped into his arms screaming yes.JenniferEven though he mentioned the place I’ve been dying to see I knew it wasn’t what he really wanted to say. I don’t blame him though, if I can't confide in him why would he confide in me?Chris roamed towards the door as if he was angry, Jerald walked pass me and followed him and I was left al
“What are you exactly saying?” He asked walking towards me.I need to be honest with this man. I took a deep breath in.“I feel like you’re starting to be the center of my existence and it’s scary. We met only a week ago and a lot has happened.”“I know,” He said so calmly putting my hair behind my ear and then started to search me on the face with his eyes as if he lost something.I moved my face closer to his to kiss him but he turned away.“You should probably go to sleep, there is the bedroom.” He said to me. He literally turned me down.He took off his polo neck to provoke me. Some of the wounds were already healing and some of them he dressed them with a bandage.“It’s rude to stare.” He says, and it’s rude to turn down your wife.“So you’re not going to make love to me?” I asked and he turned to me with a reassurance look.“Love?” He asked. I took off the heels and the earrings and looked at him.“Let me rephrase that. So you are not going to fuck me?” I can be feisty sometimes
Jennifer took out the thumb and stood up straight, she started to unbutton the shirt she was wearing and left it descends down her feet. He looked at her exposed breasts and licked his lips then down to see that indeed his wife didn’t have a garter belt on.She used some of her to tie the remaining hair and kneeled down right between his legs like he always wanted. She placed both her hands on his legs respectively.She maintained eye contact with him while hands did all the work, her hands were unzipping his pants and the moment she took out his member, it was hard and ready to claim what’s his.She looked at his member and swallowed hard, wondering how is she going to take it all in?She took it all in and her husband fell back on the coach letting out a deep sigh as if he dreaded so long for it.“Fuck,” He groaned curling his toes in his shoes. Up, down, she made a rhythm.While trying to catch her breath, he grabbed her hair and helped her finish what she started. He made her take
He walked towards the door and sighed. He used his fingerprint to open the door.“Officer,” Jerald said as the doors went open.“Carter.” Mason responded as with an evil smirk.“I see… you can walk but that is irrelevant, come on in, make yourself feel at home but what did I do this time?” Jerald asked sarcastically and Mason let out a small laughter. “I have a search warrant, we are here to search… your hotel room and I want you to answer a few question, we could do it here or we can go down to the station,” Mason said showing Jerald some papers.“I'm actually busy at the moment; can't we do this some other time?” Jerald showed Mason his torso and Mason signaled the other police officers to go inside. “I’ll take that as a no,” Jerald said licking his lips.Mason took out a notepad and a pen from his pocket and smiled happily as he walked inside.“Why did you kill Tom Rooney?” “He is dead? You know what that means right?” Jerald asked unbelievably.“What? What does it mean? You ki
Meanwhile In Paris.Sean was busy smoking his cigar with one of the best assassins in the world Donald Justice who disguised himself as a graphic designer to keep his profile low.“One thing I know about Jerald Carter is… he is coming to the Vaughn Engagement party but I can't tell you more,” Donald said“And why is that?” Sean asked.“Because that’s all I know, close the door on your way out.”“Oh come on, I can give you three times the amount he gave you,” Sean insisted.“Fine, he is coming with his wife or so we think but her information has gone incognito. We don’t know how she looks like, not even the color of her eyes.”“Well… I don’t care about his wife. I already have my Jenny, thinking about going to New York to pay her and her father a visit, now that she is twenty six, she would be delighted to marry me. But first, I have to break it to her that I am alive… she must have missed all the night we spent together. Ahem,” Sean cleared his throat.“That is irrelevant. But I want
I had a bad feeling about this but he seemed so serious about it. I dressed up and found him putting on a long navy trench coat as if he just ordered it from an online store.“You look good,” He said unsure of himself and I looked at myself, of course I look good.“Thank you, you are not bad yourself,” I said and he rolled his eyes and pointed the door. I walked behind him this whole time and we reached the elevator.“Have you ever thought about having an official wedding?” His words echoes in my mind I felt like I was in an endless tunnel.“Excuse me?” I asked and he turned to me.“Do you want to get married?” He had to rub it to my face and I had no other choice but to swallow hard. He then took out some shades from his pocket and put them on.A wedding? It’s a simple question that needs a yes or a no, why am I making it hard for myself? Eww. I sound like Jerald.“I don’t know,” I responded honestly and he looked at me as if I am mad.“Okay,” I thought he would push it but he didn’t