All Chapters of Sinful: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Hi, this is the first chapter of the second book of Sinful. Enjoy. SEWA’s POVStepping out of the airplane, there was no mistake that I was back home. I didn't need to be told by any one; the soft wind that welcomed me, told me that much. I adjusted my small shoulder purse that had it's strap digging into my tits, dividing them and making each tit look bigger than they actually were. I hated it when that happens, but I was too excited to care.I was finally back home after five months. In those five months spent with my father, I had an exciting time; I'm pretty sure the FBI agent in charge of Antonio and I must've bathed in holy water each and every day and finally quit his job, because we did a lot of...Nevertheless, I was very excited to be back. I missed the people I love

It was Monday, the first Monday in the history of my life that I was excited for. I don't even know why I was excited, but I was. I stepped into my work building with a smile, I was back to the shit hole that I missed so much. Thankfully, Dan's face was the first face I saw as I stepped into the building; he had his arms open, smiling at me like I got some huge ass promotion accompanied with a raise. All I did was travel and return, what the hell? I ran into Dan's embrace anyway, smiling at his cheesiness. These types of things only happened once, and I had to use most of it. Other workers in the office waved at me with big smiles as I approached the elevator.Just right in front of the elevator, stood Mr Blue and his one and only arm candy, Annabeth. I couldn't deny though, Anabeth looked better than she used to, or maybe I was tripping because I had been away for a long while."Just so you know, I stood against your r

The ride back home was extremely silent; it was almost like we were in a graveyard. The only thing that could be heard was the sound of the engine and Antonio's heavy breathing. He was hurt, he was annoyed, I felt it.Whatever the memories of that night, that Samantha spoke about earlier was, it really had Antonio shaken, because when we got home, he kept mumbling to himself and saying "that night". I hated being left out, what was going on? I wanted in, but I knew it was going to take a while to get answers from Antonio."Hey," I placed my hand on Antonio's chest while he was changing; we had gotten home, and he seemed to me more disturbed about Samantha's outburst."I'm sorry l a

Antonio’s POV"Antonio," "Father"I looked at the man that was supposed to be my father. Well, biologically he is, but emotionally, he wasn't. Carlos Rivera, the man I hated with everything in me. Why was he at the engagement party when he was not Aliyah's step-father anymore."Why are you here?" I asked him, pushing Sewa behind me softly. The man was a whore, and it wouldn't be the first time he tried to take a girl from me."At least greet me properly, Son," he smiled, while his eyes were farting behind me to see who I was desperately trying to hide from his view. "Babe?" Sewa tugged at my suit. I turned to her; when I saw the look in her face, I regretted turning to face her. She had that "fix-it-Felix" look on her face. I rolled my eyes. There was nothing she could do or say that would make me

It was closing time and Dan asked that I drop him off at home since his car had issues. Of course I helped. Unconsciously, when I did things like these for Dan, Noah crossed my mind. Where was he? How was he? How was he faring? Did he make friends already, or maybe a girlfriend?    I couldn’t help but feel it was my fault that he had to go on hiatus. I mean I’m sure he had his personal reasons, but I knew I had something to do with it. “You’re spacing out again. This is the third time today,” Dan noticed. We were in my car and for some reason, I couldn’t bring myself to start the car. “Antonio, do y’all have issues?” He asked. “What? No, we’re fine. I’m just real stressed lately. I’ll be fine in no time, no need to worry,” I smiled at him. Dan gave off a straine