I was out of the school clinic and taken to the office where Denzel was. I thought he'd be at work but I thought wrong. He came a few minutes after I made the call.
"What trouble have you gotten into, my little bee?" He asked taking my hand and looking at my knuckles.
"Bee? Why'd you call me that?" I blurted wondering why he was suddenly sweet. Sweeter than he used to be.
"You stung two girls with your tail this evening even though you were outnumbered."
My ears perked up. "Those two girls were hospitalized, weren't they? I warned them before they started throwing punches. They got what they deserved. You should be proud to have a strong fiancee." I was all smug and happy despite the many stitches and bandaid all over me.
"I thought you were gonna get sued. But the director got it all covered. He's a friend of my mom's. You're not getting into any trouble. Those girls will get punished accordingly." He assured me and I slowly withdrew my hand from his.
"What makes you think it's your mom's influence? That man is my good client. We had a thing a few times." I smiled.
"What? How dare he sleep with my fiancee and then sit there and look so innocent." He said sounding jealous and I laughed loudly.
I wrapped my hands around his neck and drew him close. "During that time, I didn't have you and I was up for grabs. But right now, I'm not single anymore. You own me now and anyone who wants a piece of me is gonna go through you first." I was gazing into his soul with my eyes. I wanted him to feel what I feel sometimes. We always had our difficult fights and misunderstandings but it's never permanent.
He grabbed me by my waist and pulled me closer to him. My chest was smashed with his.
"Why...why are you saying this, Sheldon?" He asked, hypnotized by how I dug my sights on him.
I drew my head close to his ear so he could hear me loud and clear. "Because I'm not leaving you, Denzel. Your father is going to watch me do my worse. I'm not cutting off the engagement. We've only begun."
I pulled his head closer to mine and enfolded my lips with his. I was kissing him, for the very first time. His tongue snaked around mine and he sucked on mine till I was out of breath. My nose let out a hot breath against his.
I kissed him like he was mine to keep forever. And he was someone I needed badly like air.
I was only out of breath and that was the reason I let him go. My mouth slowly pulled out from his and I was panting. He was only looking at me like he had seen a ghost.
"Let's go home. I'm starving." I said and hopped inside his car. He joined me a minute later after being numb. He was nervous as he put on his seatbelt.
He wasn't able to say a word until we got home, I went in first to have a bath. I wasn't prepared for a fight but what can I do? The battle came anyway.
I was done and stepped out for dinner, Denzel was waiting right outside my door and I flinched.
"What is it?" I asked watching his hands shake.
"You said you were starving. What would you like to have? I'm also on the menu." He stuttered.
"Denzel, what are you talking about? I meant actual food, not your food. Besides, you've got plenty of girls that'll be dying to have you on their menu. Just give them a booty call." I winked before moving to the kitchen.
"It's good you cleared that up because you had me confused." He said after clearing his throat. He was following me into the kitchen, he must have been really caught up in the moment.
"Come, help me cook." I urged him.
He obliged and turned on the cooker while I got the noodles.
"How are you so sure my dad sent those girls?" He asked and I rolled my eyes.
What an easy question.
"I told you. He came to my school and offered me money. I refused and walked out on him. He must have thought of a way to make me pay." I answered.
"If your speculation is right, then those girls will confess to the police why they did what they did." He shrugged.
"Would you really like it if your father went to jail?" I asked him, squinting.
"That'll be horrible but I can't be bothered."
I laughed. "I doubt it. You'll be devastated if he leaves. You little mommy's boy."
He smiled and inserted his hands in his pockets. "Your neck is bruised, I was thinking of putting a hickey there."
I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, right."
After having dinner, I was cooked up in my room doing my assignments when my phone rang with an unknown number calling. I answered it with my eyes on my books.
"Hey, Sheldon. It's me." Hunter said over the phone and I groaned. There was a song playing in the background and I knew he was at a club. Probably Winter's?
"And how on earth did you get my number? Are you stalking me now?" I asked clearly knowing the answer to that questions.
"I want their names. The girls who attacked you. Let me have their names."
"How did you know about that so soon? It's not like it was announced on the television or something." I blurted.
"I have friends all over the city. I know when someone I know does something out of the ordinary. So, just give me the information I need and this call will be over."
"You're obviously drunk! If you claim to have friends around, why don't you find out for yourself? Why come to me?"
The line went dead instantly. He hung up on me. That bruised my ego a little bit. I got up and wore a better outfit before heading to the club. Denzel was already asleep when I came to check up on him. I knew he was stressed from work so I didn't wake him.
I walked past the people dancing and some strippers moving around. I saw Hunter sitting on one of the stools at the counter. He had his back turned on me. I gently touched him and he turned around.
"Now, it seems like you're the one stalking me. What do you want, Sheldon?"
"I want you to stop getting involved in what's none of your business. Besides, those girls are already paying for it. You don't get to play hero just because you're physically fit for a fight. A life without challenges is like a soup without spice. It's tasteless. So, let me live my life without meddling. And whoever you sent to monitor me in school should go do something better with their life."
"Nicely said. That still doesn't answer my question of who fought you. I still want to know."
Now, I was mad. "Did you not just hear a word I just said? Stop being controlling and leave me the fuck alone!" I pushed him on his chest and he leaned back, gripping hard on the counter.
"I heard you but I can't stop myself from caring. I'm not built that way." He grumbled like I just hit him with a stick.
"This is not healthy. Your care shouldn't hurt others. Besides, if you wanna be there for someone so bad, you can go get a girlfriend who you'll really commit to and fight all her battles."
"That'll be really difficult." He sighed.
"Why do you say so? You're really hot. You don't have to worry about your looks. Maybe, you just need to work on your confidence. Here, talk to me like you really like me and you want us to be in a relationship. It's easy." I fixed my hair and my shirt and posed like a stranger would.
He readjusted on his chair.
"Hey, I want to sleep with you and hang out with you."
I rubbed my palm over my face. "That Is the most disturbing thing I've ever had. But I know when you see the right girl, the right words and sincerity will come."
"Yeah, sure."
"Now, please, get off my case. Let me handle it. Don't come in and ruin it for me, okay?" I raised my hand to tap him on the shoulder, he flinched and I froze.
I wondered why they shudder when I raise my hand. Do they think I want to hurt them?
His phone chimed and he checked it on the desk. "I have to go."
We exchanged our pleasantries and he headed out of the club.
I ordered just one drink for myself before Winter showed up and collided my hand with hers.
"What the hell are you doing with that guy? A girl had to tell me in my office so I came to see things for myself." She was muttering closely.
"He's Denzel's crazy cousin. Such a mood. He drives me nuts, Winter, and not in a good way."
"Stay away from that guy. He's dangerous on so many levels. He hangs out with bad people that I can't even say hi to. You better run as fast as your legs can go, girl because his female targets never survive."
I got home after speaking to Winter at the club. She scared me for a second, just for a second because I didn't know if what she said was true. Was Hunter really a psychopath who was out to get my soul? His female targets never survive. Survive from what? From his amazing thick body and good stroking skills? I found it a bit funny. Because I knew if a stranger asked about me to people, they'll say horrible things first before mentioning the good attributes about me.I wasn't just anyone. I was his future sister-in-law. He can't mess with me like he did with the others. He gotta think twice about that.Denzel was downstairs when I entered the living room. He was working on his laptop. I sat beside him and leaned my body on his bicep."Clubbing again?" He asked raising his brow."It was an emergency. Your cousin wanted to do something stupid. I had to stop him. Otherwise, I don't know what he'd do to those girls who try to fight me." I pointed out."Of course, he'll try to make you worr
I was busy as a bee today. I have been cleaning and hanging framed photos of me and Denzel around the house. I wanted it to pass a message to the future visitors who will try to disrespect me as Denzel's friends did on that faithful day the rain fell heavily. I was also cleaning up the paintings and rearranging them to how I felt like they should be. After I was done with the chore I wasn't asked to do, I went to the kitchen to grab a can of soda.Hana came to work this morning and she has been making dishes I loved the scent of. I offered to help her earlier but she turned me down. I didn't mind because I had important things to do anyway.While I sipped from the soda, Hana eventually cut her hand with the knife. She moaned loudly and cursed under her breath.I froze, reliving the moaning sound she just made. It was so clear and unedited. It sounded just like the one I heard weeks ago when Denzel was mad at me and brought a woman to his room. That woman was Hana.I wasn't shocked by
Our motorcycle was crashing into the wind, going fast on its wheels. I loved how it felt on my hair and my face. I rested my head on Hunter's back. I wasn't able to hear his heartbeat because of the helmet I had on. We were riding through the mountain and I enjoyed the view of the sea."Are we allowed to go this fast?" I asked in a yelling voice."You call this fast?" He asked out loud."No! Don't do anything crazy, please." I begged wrapping my hands around his torso."Don't worry, I won't scare you just for the fun of it." He reassured me and I nodded. When we go to a busy mall."I have to get something. Don't go anywhere." He said, taking off his helmet."No way, I'm coming with you, dude." I insisted and removed my helmet too. We went into the mall together and Hunter was walking faster than I was. We got to an art gallery in a section of the mall and I was more than excited to see some of his paintings arranged all over the place. They had his signature. These paintings were more
We got to the tattoo shop in a blink of time because Hunter was riding fast on his motorcycle. The wall in the tattoo shop was covered with artistic drawings and posters of all kinds of tattoos. A couple of guys were around but Denzel claimed he was VIP. We went into a room where a tattoo artist was. He was only waiting for Hunter. Then, the artist pointed to a bag on the desk."Help yourself out. We got it ordered just for you." The artist stated pointing. I nervously got hold of the bag and feasted my eyes on the different Chinese dishes which was ordered from my favorite restaurant."You want some?" I asked Hunter and he nodded eagerly."I'm starving baby. All the walking about was wearing me out." He replied coming close to taking one of the food boxes. As we sat together to eat before he gets tatted, I brought up a conversation."Are you and Denzel having a beef? You two don't seem close." I pointed out."He's like a kid brother to me. Who told you that?" He teased."Kid brother
He dug his tongue further and licked me off like I was a piece of fruit. I didn't know how he made his tongue dive so deep into my clitoris and move at the same time. He was fumbling my flesh on all sides. I moaned softly and widened my legs for him to get more access. My hands fisted on the bedsheets. He was licking quickly which sent me over the edge but his sucking was attentively slow. I grabbed a bunch of his hair to hold him close and in."Denzel! I'm gonna...I feel it so close!" I cried out with literal tears gathering around my eyes. He doesn't do anything about my sudden outpour but kept eating me out like nothing was happening."Harder, Denzel. Deeper..." I cried holding onto his head. "Please..."He withdrew from my pussy and lay next to me. "Sit on my face, Sheldon."I didn't hesitate and did as he said. I writhed when I sunk into his mouth and his tongue started thrusting faster than before. I had no clue if I should whimper, scream or moan. The pressure building up was a
"I'll stab those eyes with a fork if you don't take them off my fiancee. She's with me so how about you look for someone else to borrow?" Denzel angrily declined Hunter's request. I didn't say anything when his eyes narrowed at me. Why should I say anything? I wasn't able to pick sides. My side was obviously Denzel. He was the one dating me. I couldn't let him down just because of his sensitive eyes from Hunter.Besides, since these few days we haven't been seeing each other, I had some breath of fresh air. A lot more time to think about myself and not other people's problems. Lena's scars had been bothering me and I keep trying to figure out what was going on despite how much she didn't want to talk about it or even act like I was saying what was right."You need to calm down, Denzel. I just had some important things to talk about. She has to hear my side of what happened years ago." Hunter continued to press on."That's a dumb excuse. What if she wasn't able to make it to the party?
Denzel's hand felt cold in my palm, unlike mine which was warm. I applied a lotion which caused my skin to sweat. We went into the party hall. I felt an itch on my back and I tried to reach it. That one move caused a vase on a structure to fall and shatter on the floor. We both froze checking if anyone noticed but they were too enticed by whatever was going on on stage. The gentle music drowned the sound of shattered clay."I'm so sorry, Denzel." I shrieked, fearing for my life. He was already upset with me and then he sees me ruin something that belonged to his parents. I am damn clumsy."It's okay, my mom won't even know it's gone." He replied smiling charmingly that I did not feel so safe with him. He is hiding whatever outburst that would have unleashed at the garden."Let me clean it up." I offered, bending but he stopped me immediately."Leave it, Sheldon. It was just an accident." He protested."I'm sorry about Hunter. Something else happened and we—""That's enough. Let's just
I felt him pull me away from the wall. He turned off the shower with his free hand and carried me over to the sink. I got on my feet and he gently turned me over it. My ear was beating fast. I thought we were done. What else was going on in that crazy mind of his?"Denzel, I really should get going to my room." My body was in a frenzy when he started rubbing the tip of his cock over the opening of my pussy hole."We can stay together tonight. You don't have to go downstairs anymore." He answered beating my opening with his cap. My pussy was getting aroused and my nipples hardened beneath my shirt. I decided to take it off since it was wet from the moments we had under the shower. He kept repeating the same teasing in my pussy entrance and I realized it was getting it ready for another one. And my body, which I thought was weary got active again. He made me bend over the counter and I exposed my bud to him. It was left bare for him to do anything with. I was nervous and dropped his han