Vennesa Heard his voice and scrambled up from the bed. She was not aware that he was coming. He didn't call her on phone either.He was about to head to her room and he saw her coming. She was dressed in pajamas as if she was just getting up from the bed that day."My angle." He spread his hands for a hug with smiles on his face. Vennesa was not smiling but she went ahead and huhhed him."You didn't tell me that you are coming." She asked, looking up at his face. He tugged the strands of hair which was covering her eyes aside and rubbed over her cheek, "I tried to reach you but your line was not going through. Are you less busy?" "You want to take me out?" She asked, raising her eyebrows."You know you haven't chosen your wedding dress. I want to take you somewhere, so that you will choose a perfect wedding dress for yourself." He said and she hugged him in excitement. ",You are such a Nice guy. Thank you so much baby." She couldn't let go. At this moment, she had some kind of trust
"Who is that." She asked but it was too late. Lisa had opened the door and was looking at them, though her eyes was mainly fixed on Gabriel. She was angry he was about to use what she had claimed was hers to satisfy someone else."What are you doing in here! Can't you see we are naked and busy!" She shouted at her."Busy to make use of what doesn't belong to you anymore?" Lisa asked in obvious anger. She didn't know when she said that."What do you? Will you leave this room!" She yelled at her."I thought you were in trouble since you didn't answer me. What a terrible view." She smirked and turned to leave, then stopped and twirled her head towards them. "Anyway, the food is on the dining and its getting cold already." She left and slammed the door hard, causing them to flick. Gabriel knew why she acted the way, unlike Vennessa who was ignorance of every dam thing.Vennesa wanted to continue but unfortunately, Gabriel's dick have already gotten weak. "I think we need to go and eat f
"You are already jealous. All these speech is born of out jealousy. It's written all over your face. It's obvious you are picking interest on my man. Deep down you are wishing he's dating you. It's a pity you cannot have someone like him in your life. Sometimes I wonder how you easily forget who you are and where you belong. You always wish to have what you know you can not have. Things you know you doesn't deserve. Just pray I hire you as my house help after we get married." She said, smiling at Gabriel who was not saying anything. All he needed at that moment was to leave."You are not saying anything, Sweet heart. Won't you take her as our maid?" Vennesa asked."Uhm, maybe." He glanced at Lisa and looked down. He couldn't keep the gaze."Congrats, you are now out potential house maid." She mockingly grinned at Lisa."I don't need to say anything now. Action speaks louder than voice. We will know who will become a maid soon." She said and continued with her food."What do you mean?"
"You will only get into trouble if She finds out. But if you really want me to stop, you are free to get up. But I know you cannot. You can't get my kind of treatment from her." She said and before Gabriel could respond, she took his dick into his mouth. "Ohhhh fuck!" Gabriel moaned, feeling her mouth and tongue around his raging dick. Just then, Vennesa showed up."Who was that?" Gabriel asked casually as if nothing was happening. The table was covered with clothes, so there was no way she could see that someone was under the table."My poor ex. He's telling me to come back to him. Can you imagine?" Vennesa said and sat down. "Ohhhh! You mean our ex boyfriend?" Gabriel couldn't help to let out a soft moan as Lisa worked on his sensitive cap. "Yes?" Vennesa gave him a weird look. "Is anything wrong with you?""My stomach, it's paining me." This was all he could think of. He couldn't think of of a better lie so quick."The food is not Good for you?" Vennesa asked."No, I don't thin
I'm Just worried about you. I don't want you to get sick." Vessesa said."You don't have to worry yourself. I can take good care of myself." Gabriel said and they continued eating. Soon, they were done. Lisa was still hiding under the table. There was no way she could come out when Vennesa was there. "You said Lisa went back to her room. What is she still doing there?" "I'm sitting here with you. How will I know what she will be doing in her room." Gabriel replied and Vennesa scuffed and sat up. There was no way she could leave the table like that. She gatherered the dirty plates and carry them to the kitchen.Lisa was watching her movement from where she was. Just as Vennesa went out of view, she sneaked out and smiled at Gabriel, "You gat a sweetest yoghurt down there." She rubbed his beards and made her way to her room.Vennesa came back and he relaxed as if nothing happened."I will take my shower then we will go." Vennesa said and headed to her room. For Lisa, she was not happ
"You Heard her say it's urgent. We are talking about a sick Person.""And so? That's not our business. Common, let's go." Vennesa said and grabbed his hand but he was not willing. He knew that Lisa may let the cat out if he turned her down. "Let me drop her. I will come back right away and pick you.""I don't want that.""I promise not to waste time. I will Just drop her and come back. Then we can go and check the wedding clothes out.""I don't want to wait long for you." She finally succumb."I promise you will not." He turned to Lisa, "Come, let's go. I will be right back." Gabriel walked outside as Lisa closed the door and followed up. They walked to his car and she got into the front seat while Gabriel takes the driving seat.Lisa smiled at herself as they drove off. Her plans was going at she sketched it."Lisa, my mind is telling me your friend is not sick." Gabriel said, breaking the silent."Yeah, I Just wanted to take you away from her.""What!" He nearly matched the break
"Oh my! your monster dick feels so good in my tight little tight pussy. Ohhhh!" Lisa moaned, bouncing on Gabriel. He had his hands held on both side of her waist as she ride him. Her breasts were jiggling as she ride him. He was not even resisting at all. Lisa was always too hot even though he tried as much as possible to resist on her first strike. He haven't forgotten how good the first sex was. There was no doubt that Gabriel loved Vennesa but he have found out that the sex between him and Lisa is more great and enjoying than Vennesa. He decided he wasn't going to fight it anymore. He decided to relax and enjoy the ride. He had done it before, so resisting to continue won't make things better. He pounded up into her hard as she bounce down on him."Oh, FUCK! This is fucking good!" she moaned out in pleasure. I looked around. The windows were fogged up. Both of us were covered in sweat. Steam was coming from off her back from her exertion. Lisa grabbed his head and shoved his fa
"What do you want me to buy for you? A new phone? I sport car? Just mention it." Gabriel asked and she smiled."You know exactly what I want from you. An Iphone pro max, clothes, accessories and Ferrari can make sense." Lisa replied."You will get them." Gabriel assured. "Are you serious? You are going to buy them for me?""As long as your body is mine." Gabriel said."My body will always be yours, baby." She leaned over and kissed him on the lips, then whispered in his ear, "I can feel your dick getting hard inside of me. You really loved my body.""More than anything in this world.* He replied."Naughty boy. But why do Vennesa want to fuck you this morning in our house. This was the first time she's trying to do that in our house". She said as she began to to ride his dick again."I guess she's horny" Gabriel replied."Not that, I guess she wanted to make me jealous, and also prove to herself that she is attractive. Selfish brat." "Don't call her names." Gabriel said."What is eve
Mike's mouth was partly agape. His eyes were bulging already. Any man would want to have a taste of those milk industries. Oh damn it! He was not any man. The lady in question was his freaking sister-in-law! Vicky hesitantly grabbed both boobs with her hands— a futile effort to cover it up. In between her fingers, the nipples were still pointing at Mike. It felt like they were telling him to come. “Damn it, Mike!! Get a fucking grip of yourself!” He thought in his mind. As if jolted back to reality, he turned swiftly. “Mickey,” Vicky's voice called him in a very cute manner. “Is there—” Mike didn't let her finish before cutting her off. “What the heck are you doing in my matrimonial chamber?” His voice was stern and rebuking. “Your matrimonial room,” Vicky said, feigning ignorance. “Oh, my bad. I had no idea. Didn't know which of the rooms you told me to go to.” “Y
On a cold and quiet night, the voice of Jennifer moaned melodiously as her husband, Mike rammed in and out of her. Beads of sweat were all over the head of the well built thirty year old man. “I love you, Mike,” Jennifer croaked out amidst the pleasure that was ravaging her entire body. “Call me daddy, sweetheart,” Mike's hoarse voice said, sending chills down the heavily aroused and sensitive body of his wife. “Daddy!!” Jennifer obeyed. The moment of pleasure lingered for a while before the two finally got to the height of the excitement. Jennifer hit orgasm with soft and tender cry accompanied by many body jerks. She came. Mike, on the other hand, shot his hot cum deep inside her. With that, he let his weight collapse on the bed. Not long after that, he carried Jennifer to the bathroom and washed her up. Jennifer was in bed, waiting for Mike to join her so they could sleep in a warm cuddle when his phone began to ring. “Babe, your phone is ringing,” she said. Mike finished wa
Epilogue . . . Rothschild came back home in anger and told Bella to leave his house. "Leave my house. I don't want to see you in my house anymore." Rothschild said. "What are you saying? What have came over you?" Bella asked. "Nothing. I just realized you have been deceiving me. I'm not impotent. Amelia just gave birth to my son." "And how sure are you that you are the father?" Bella asked and Rothschild slapped her across the face. "Don't say that in your life again. I ran a test and it confirmed that I'm okay. You have made me do terrible things. Now i want you to leave. I don't want you again." Rothschild said and it sparked an argument. It ended with Bella leaving his house. The next day, Mike went back to the hospital. He could not rest. Rothschild arrived at the hospital nearly breathless, trying to suppress the storm of emotions crashing against the walls of his heart. He needed to see Amelia, had to seek her out. He weaved through the clinical corridors, the scent
"Look here, mister, you have to leave here now, or else, I'm going to call the security on you. We are not ready to listen to whatever you have to explain. You can't just come here and cook up a story, then expect us to believe. We are not kids. By the way, Who even gave you the permission to come in here in the first place and disrupt the peace of a woman who has just given birth?""The doctor did....the doctor gave me permission to come in here!" Rothschild replied hurriedly before they got any other second thought. He wiped the tears from his eyes and waited. "The doctor?" The second nurse asked this time. "Yes, the doctor asked that I come in here to see my wife.""She is not your wife, mister. That woman lying there is a single mother and I'd appreciate if you leave here already." The first nurse said sternly to him. Their arguments and noises was disrupting Amelia from having a peaceful rest. It got to a point that Amelia woke up from the sleep. "What....what is going on he
"Amelia?" Rothschild called out as he got closer to her and stared down at her face. He couldn't believe his eyes—he couldn't believe what he was seeing. Amelia had given birth! He rushed to where the child was to see the child that she had given birth to. He held his breath for what seemed like an hour—just staring down at the child who was fast asleep too, with amazement in his eyes. He held himself back from crying. "It's....it's my child!" Rothschild let out, trying to fight back the tears but he couldn't help himself. The child was too beautiful for him to take his eyes off. And the child was equally tiny too. Rothschild wanted to reach down and hold his newborn baby in his arms but the door suddenly opened, disrupting him from touching the child. "Sir, what are you doing here?" It was the nurse who had earlier told him to stay miles away from the ward. "I...I...just came in here to.." Rothschild couldn't seem to find his voice anymore. "Please sir, you need to leav
Rothschild could not contain his joy when he got a response from Amelia the next morning. Although she had not revealed her location to him yet, the contents of Amelia's message made Rothschild leap for another round of joy. Her due date was around the corner and Amelia had wanted him to know that she was going to have their baby sooner or later. "So I'm finally going to be a father!" Rothschild said with excitement in his tone. "When I thought that this day would never come, finally luck has decided to shine its rays down on me." Rothschild said and continued with his preparations to go to the hospital. The result of the test that had conducted on him was finally ready and he had a good feeling that it was going to turn out to be positive. Rothschild ignored Bella's presence still in his home while he walked past her with happiness—he didn't care about anything else, order
"You are impotent, don't you remember and there's the test from the hospital to prove that!" Bella said in response. Rothschild curled his fist into a ball, holding himself back from slapping the hell out of Bella's cheeks. "You bitch!" He roared at her. "I should have known that this is who you really are. Why didn't I know from the start that your heart is darker than night in itself!""How can you speak to me like that. You know it's true, Rothschild, you know what I'm saying is true. Amelia is a liar and a cheat. She got pregnant for another man and now you think that the child is yours?""Be reasonable for just one time in your life!" Bella added. "The only unreasonable person here is you, because you think that I'm a puppet you have your fingertips, isn't that right, Bella?!" Rothschild shot at her but she kept mute. "Answer me, Bella, did you or did you not doctor those test results?!" Rothschild asked,
"Don't you dare put your fucking hands on me, or else I'm going to beat the crap out of you!" Rothschild yelled out in anger. Bella scotted backward in fear, she had never seen Rothschild this angry before and it scared the life out of her. "You lying scum, I don't even know what to call you. You made me send my pregnant wife away from the house and now, I don't even know where to find her!""She wouldn't take my calls or even reply to my text messages and it's all your fucking fault, you bloody bastard!" Rothschild cursed out at Bella who still wore her mask of ignorance. "What...what are you talking about, Rothschild?!" Bella asked, feigning ignorance as she sat still on the floor. "Don't even get me started on that!" He warned. "I want you to go up there, pack everything that belongs to you and get the hell out of my house, I don't want to ever set my eyes on you again, do you understand that?!" Rothschild said and stormed off. "Rothschild please wait!" Bella tried to stop hi
Bella was in shock for almost an hour after Rothschild had left the house. She wanted to run after Rothschild but she found her foot rooted to the ground. "And what was that I had seen in Rothschild's hand, it can't be what I think it is or can it be that...." "No, no way, it cannot be possible!" Bella said aloud to herself, rushing back into her room to change out of the clothes and put on proper clothes but by the time she went outside, there was no sign of Rothschild anywhere, he had already driven away. "No, no, this can't be!" Bella started to panic. She couldn't see what was right in front of her and that caused her to trip over the stairs while she walked. She remained on the floor motionless but clutching her chest tightly. In as much as Bella wanted to deny that she had seen Rothschild walk out of the room with a test results in his hand, so that it would offer her a flicker of hope that Rothschild was not suspecting a thing, it was obvious that the jig was up and soon