The hardest things about nights like this is that you have to force yourself to sleep even when your body feels the weakness. It just feels so difficult to fall asleep easily so I remained on the bed facing the windows trying to think myself into a dream. I sighed and tried to have a flashback of everything that has happened. The night was cozy and the breeze was quite needed still. I wasn’t using a blanket on myself just because I wanted to feel the coldness of the night a little. I closed my eyes lightly and for a moment, it felt like I was finally lucky. I felt the soft touch of sleep gently patting my back and making it easy to close my eyes. I felt light weighted and finally ready to doze off when the door to my room was pushed open.“What the fuck is this?” Tiffany yelled at the top of her voice.“Oh shit,” I cussed when her voice succeeded in interrupting me from my sleep. I swallowed hard and then turned over to the other side of the bed.“Luciano I’m talking to you!” She
She was as wet as fvck and there was something she could say or do to deny it."You are ready for me, Tiffany and I know it" I watched as Tiffany's face flushed with embarrassment. She clenched her jaw and tried to hide it but her eyes were already snitching.I smirked lightly and she looked at me, her eyes popped open and her jaw clenched so her mouth doesn't slightly open."What do you want from me, Luciano?"Her question is easy because I already knew the answer even before she asked.I tried to be as calm as possible so as not to rush her."I want you," I responded promptly.I didn't need any more time to think of what I wanted. I already knew and Tiffany just stood there as I confessed."I want you so badly that it's driving me crazy, Tiff. I want to own you, to feel like I have you.. All of you.."She looked at me slightly different. I could tell that she felt same way or same emotions coursing through me."You have no idea how crazy it's driving me that I can't have you all t
Tiffany sat on a high stool at the kitchen table eating a bowl of rice. I happily raved down the stairs, grabbed a spoon from the cupboard and dug it into her plate to shove a spoonful of rice down my face. And then she turned away.With her back turned to me, she walked in the direction of the staircase I just descended from. "Where to?" I asked, still eating the bowl of rice I was slightly glad to have all to myself now. "I need to get ready for class," she replied, taking baby steps forward. That was a lie and we both knew it. "Today's a free day for you Tiff, I know your timetable like the back of my palm," I informed her. I watched her stop and then proceed to hold her pyjama trouser with her fingers like she meant to dig holes into them with her nails. "Well, I forgot -," she stuttered after some time. "I have projects to work on and assignments that need submission, I guess I don't need your permission to do that."It felt weird that she was keen on telling multiple lies ju
School was over. Unlike the relief of going back home to rest, the silence in this car was unnerving. Tiffany had been real quiet since we left campus, her face was turned out the window and I glanced at her occasionally.What was even more unnerving was the fact that she was so close to me and I couldn't help but recall the last time we had sex as I stared at her thighs. She was just within reach, I could slide in my fingers into her always wet pussy.Vivid images of her breasts bouncing up and down as I thrusted deeply into her flooded my memory and threatened to distract me from the road, all I could see was a very pink vagina staring me in the face waiting to be sucked till it got swollen.All these thoughts and I could no longer hold myself. I felt something poking me in between the thighs as I kept my two hands tightened against the wheel trying so hard to suppress it. That was what she did to me, make me hard! So hard I couldn't think of anything else other than fucking her ri
The crash of one of my most expensive flower vases against the floor distracted me for a minute, but immediately I was back to forcefully trying to unbutton the shirt I was putting on. I had been waiting to touch her again for so long, nothing could ruin it now. The feel of her hands on my body was like Paradise, I could remain in her arms forever.The heat from Tiffany's body pressed against mine as I took in her juicy lips and devoured it. Her lips parted instantly giving me full access to her tongue and her entire mouth."Oh, fuck these buttons," I half moaned before ripping the shirt open and pulling it off.Grabbing her ass, I lifted her up and placed her on the kitchen table. The clatter of pots and pans landing on the floor followed next. The picture of her tits the last time we had sex flashed through my mind and I leaned in even more taking in her lips and running my hands all over her body, stopping especially to have a feel of her juicy titties."Fuck!" She groaned as I
TIFFANY'S POVI chuckled to myself as I recalled how I pulled the keys from Luciano's pocket without him noticing a thing. I felt so badass knowing I was able to steal from him. "It won't be long till he found out, I'd better take pictures," I reminded myself and quickly took my phone from the bathroom slab, I placed it on a bar of soap too I squealed at the thought of having my own key as I stared at my naked self in the mirror.Tracing my hands around my body, I thought about Luciano but soon brushed it off, there was no use getting horny tonight.Twenty minutes later, I was done in the bathroom and I lay awake on my bed staring at the ceiling. The adrenaline rush from getting the key made me so excited I couldn't close my eyes.Maybe I did."The fuck!" I jumped out of bed holding the duvet close to my chest like it would protect me from whoever was hovering around my bed.It was creepy, Luciano was being creepy again. I woke up to see a face holding my bed stand and staring right
It’s been thirty minutes since I started searching for the passport and I had no idea what to do again.Droplets of sweat found its way and trickled down my back. I was sweaty as hell and just using my hands to clean my forehead wasn’t helping.I sighed audibly as tears coursed through my eyes. There was no way I hadn’t thought of checking. I turned to the wardrobe and searched every jacket that was in sight. My chest heaved with each dress I touched and searched through its pocket. I checked all the clothes and then grabbed a jean jacket. I checked the pockets and it still wasn’t there.“Oh shit,” I muttered and held my hair in a bun. My hair was messy and the loose strands made its way to my face and that made me irritated. “Where else am I going to check?” I asked out loud and opened my mouth to exhale audibly. I lowered my stance and checked under the bed wondering the possibilities of it being there.When I got tired of searching to no avail, I sat on the floor and tears ran do
I folded the clothes and put them in the small bag. I folded a singlet and then paused to think of what else I needed to add.The door squeaked open and Luciano strode in. I turned in his direction and frowned. “Why didn’t you knock?” I asked him.He scoffed and that made me frown more. “What the hell is funny Luciano? You came into my room without knocking.”“You have to relax,” he said non chalantly. “There’s no big deal, besides are you trying to run away?” He was now pointing at my bags and he laughed as he said it. “Such an asshole,” I cussed under my breath.“I heard that,” Luciano said.“Well I’m glad.” I paused and turned back to face him. “But really, you should learn to knock. I could have been naked or even fixing my tampons.”“I’ve seen it all,” he smirked. “all of you and you wont be needing any tampon.”A grim line appeared on my face and I squeezed my jaw. “You know what? just get out of here aleady!”“Hey, easy. Easy Tiff,” he said the moment he noticed I was getting
It was finally the day I've been waiting for and the thought if it made me feel a flush of emotions.I sat down quietly and allowed the make up artist to apply the make up on my face. I couldn't believe it was really happening — my wedding day but if there was anything I was grateful for, it was that it happened and my mom was seeing today.It made me emotional to think of my mom and how she may have survived but may not likely live long enough to see me have kids.The thoughts of it only sent tears to my eyes but I tried my best to sniff back the tears so I wouldn't think my makeup."You look amazing hunny."It was my mom and her voice was silvery and calm. I could tell from the expression on her face that she was also glad that she could witness the event."It wasn't the saw when I met your father," she said to me. "And I'm glad."I turned slightly and looked at her. "Why?""Because we were so in love and no one approved of our marriage. No one wanted us to be together so it was us
TIFFANY'S POVI looked at my reflection in the mirror as the stylist packed my hair into a bun. A small smile crept on my lips but I couldn't deny the fact that I was anxious.I slightly opened my mouth to exhale and then kept fanning myself with my hands in an attempt to keep myself calm."You look incredible," the stylist said and brushed my hair again. "We just need to touch here a little, uh— then here you go," she said as she finished.I responded with a small smile and stood up. I was ready to join the Coronation and more than anything, I was hoping i'd not have a panic attack."Trust me," she said. "You look amazing. I wish you could see yourself with my eyes."I chuckled because that was a compliment that I didn't really understand."The men are here," she said and opened the door to my room. The two guards were Luciano's men appointed to take care of me through out the day."The dress looks exquisite," the huge one with brown eyes said. "You look beautiful too.""Thank you,"
I couldn't hide how nervous I felt about the coronation and anyone who saw me now would see it.I was dressed in an expensive black Tuxedo with a cream inner shirt. My hair was brushed backwards in such a way that made the curls fall to my side. I sighed and took a deep breath before stepping outside and looking down from the balcony upstairs.I saw the way the hall was decorated in such an exquisite way. The long tables were all placed horizontally and was decorated with ribbons.The strobe light illuminated the room and gave it this view that was eye catching and captivating.I stood there for a moment, admiring the view and trying to get rid of the anxiousness that came with the event.I looked around and in one head turn, I was desperately searching for Tiffany. I had no idea where she could be sitting or even standing but I did everything to search for her with my eyes.As I turned again, my gaze fell on my father."I can hear your heartbeat from miles away!" He said.I turned
"Fuck you," he cussed before ordering his men to stand down.His hand had begun to bleed due to all the force he applied while trying to get the watch off his wrist. The I told you so look was evident all over my face.A part of me felt sorry that he was going through that but all it took was one sharp belly pain to bring me back to my senses, there was absolutely no reason why I should spare Massimo. He stabbed me and proceeded to connive with Gladys to kidnap Tiffany, I couldn't forgive him for that, ever! "Arghh," I yelled out in anger, scaring Massimo and even his men. "Fuck," I screamed again. I enjoyed the way blood was dripping out of his wrist and unto the floor. Massimo stood still with his other hand clutching the arm of a chair. "I want to see you suffer, I want to see you bleed and plead for mercy. I hope you fucking die," I screamed. "I'm sorry Luciano, I really am. It wasn't my fault really, if I didn't stab you, you would have killed me, I'm sorry Luciano," he plead
With my hands on the wheels, father's words rang at the back of my head "it's a very bad idea, you might be working into your own death." I had told him not to worry but I wasn't so sure I wasn't worrying either.Tiffany on the other hand had no idea where I was going, it was normal, I hardly informed her about my whereabouts. But after the drama that took place the other day, I couldn't help but feel like she deserved to know every single detail about me, it was wrong to out her in the dark. My phone's screen lit up that instant as if agreeing with my thoughts to call Tiffany so I picked it and dialed her number. After the third ring, old town road stopped blasting into my ears and I heard her sweet voice instead "Hi Lu.""Committed suicide yet?" I had absolutely no idea what she was talking about."Huh?""Father said you're on your way to commit suicide," trust father to be dramatic about everything. "I just want to let you know that when or if you eventually die, I'll make your b
LUCIANOMy eyes darted around the room looking for nothing in particular. I just kept looking around as my mind wandered back and forth wondering what would happen at the coronation.I was trying to get a mental picture of how it could go but more than the anticipation, I was worried.I could feel it inside my venue that I wasn't very okay knowing the corporation was only a while away.My biggest concern is that I keep thinking of what would happen if I disappoint my father and he isn't satisfied. I tried to brush off the thoughts selling in my head but the more that I tried, the more I got anxious about it. The fact that my brain is wired to please my father just makes everything more and more difficult. I gave a sigh and leaned back on the chair I was sitting. My right hand was on the table in front of me and it randomly raised to touch my forehead.It was something I did unconsciously but the main point was to keep my self calm and try to be as composed as possible.Pieces of p
LUCIANOThe fact that they all knew Tiffany was a treasure to the family, made me smile as I walked down.I reached the staircase and held the rail as I walked downstairs carefully.A small smile cut across my face from just thinking of Tiffany and my hands inside her but the smile disappeared once I got to meet Zino.He was dressed in a faux fur cap and a black coat over his clothes. He looked like a Don as usual but that wasn't my concern.I was more concerned about what could have happened that needed me to he summoned so early.I tried to make a guess but they were all coming out wrongly or better still, I couldn't get a perfect guess of what it could be.I felt goosebumps on my body and I looked at my hands, quietly. I did that in such a way that no one would notice that my attention got diverted to look at myself.It was all Zino's presence and I knew it cause it isn't the first time it was happening to me.I don't know if it makes any sense but I always feel anxious around my f
I gave Tiffany a complete day cause I knew she needed some time alone.Everything happened so fast but more than anything, she was heartbroken about her mother's condition.I let her grieve but couldn't stop thinking shat I could have done if it was me in her position and it was my mother.I swallowed the lump in my throat and tried to think straight but Tiffany was all I could think of.I needed to know how we was faring and although I've been told countless times that she's okay, I just felt the strong urge to find it about that by myself.I stood up and walked to the mirror before taking a deep breath and raking my hands through my hair.I adjusted to look at the mirror and paused. "Tiffany, I'm so sorry that this is happening. It's all too crazy to comprehend but I think—" I paused and looked at my reflection in the mirror. "No, that didn't come out well."I sighed cause I was slightly getting frustrated from be in unable to come up with something reasonable.It was all too diffi
My heart skipped twice in a row and I couldn't stop my heart from beating so fast.I was both anxious and nervous. I clenched my jaw as I thought of everything he said.Zino said Tiffany's mom isn't his wife. I've never heard anything more crazier than that and as I stood there waiting, it just began to make more sense to me.Everything began adding up and I swallowed hard as I thought of it. They never acted in a romantic way for years.I mean, I saw it.. The signs but I always overlooked it cause they always had a way to play things the way they wanted. My mind flashed to numerous occasions and I just swallowed hard. "Fuck," I blurted. There was absolutely nothing I could say to make it all make sense to me."So—" I started. "Why do you want me to wait?" My father asked me to wait behind after the whole confession thing and I couldn't think of a reason why he wanted me to wait behind."Tiffany," he responded. She needs to hear it too.""Oh."I gave a small nod in agreement because