All Chapters of Wild Epic Pleasures: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Donald was distracted. With Lucy's leg moving all over him beneath the table, he could barely think straight. He wanted to tell her to stop but for some odd reasons, he wanted it to last a bit longer. Jennifer, his girlfriend, was undoubtedly beautiful and gorgeous. However, he felt she was modest to a fault. Dating someone who was inclined to her work-life before computers, always punching digits, was a gradual turn off. Jennifer had the simplicity of a corporate girl. But Lucy, on the other hand, had the dirty mind any man would crave at some points. Donald, knocked her leg off him with his hand, causing the table to shake slightly. Jennifer eyed him. "Sweetheart, is there a problem?" "No," Donald replied almost at the same time. "Why…do you ask?" Jennifer smiled, trying not to speak randomly. "You seem not to be relaxed. Is something bothering you?" Lucy chuckled and cut in. "He is probably thinking of having sex right now." Jennifer blushed at the statement. "Geez, Lucy," sh

Jennifer sat in front of her boyfriend's Mercedes Benz with the traces of concern and worry boldly unscripted on her face. Her eyes were almost tightly glued on the glass. She only wanted to see one person. That was Lucy. Donald glanced at her from time to time. How was he supposed to let her know that there was no reason for her to be worried? Jennifer somehow believed the cheap lie Donald had told her earlier on. According to the man she loved, Lucy had somehow walked off in her drunken state without knowing. "Babe, I already told you to relax your nerves," Donald said to her in a slightly tense tone. He was going crazy by the way Jennifer was acting. Jennifer turned to him. Her eyes were almost watery. It was obvious she loved her best friend so dearly. Little did she know the love was not mutual in any way. "Are you being serious right now?" She asked. "Are you asking me to not worry about my best friend? Do you know what she means to me?"

Lucy purposely didn't return home last night. She needed to make sure that her lie was properly cooked. If she had returned home without being found or simply on her own, it would have been suspicious. So, she spent the night away to give her best friend a proper reason to be concerned about her. After the time spent with Donald a few meters from the house,she insisted that she would follow him back to his house and spend the night there. But Donald had no room in his heart to entertain her nuisance. However, at the same time, he cared for his love, Jennifer, well enough to not let her feel the heartbreak of being betrayed by a trusted friend. So, he opted to keep her in a hotel from which she would find her way home the next morning. Lucy was up on her feet dialing the line of Donald as early as six-thirty in the morning. "Hello, babe," Donald's voice creeped into her ears through the phone. "I think something might have happened to Lucy," she said in a nervous tone. "She's not ba

A couple of hours later, when it was already getting dark into the night, she had her bath and changed into a nightgown. It was already about two hours and getting to the third hour since her boyfriend said he wanted to make something for her by himself. She was already hungry and needed something to eat. "Babe!" She called out as she descended slowly through the stairs. There was no response. "Who's there?" She asked again,her eyes flashing from corner to corner in search of life as she walked into the big living room. While she was there, both her ears and nose picked the presence of life. She could hear the voice of someone singing. Her nose could perceive the aroma of something delicious. She was about to trace the sound and aroma when Donald walked out of the kitchen into the dining room with a tray of food in his hands. "You are here already," Donald said with a cute smile on his face as he set the meal. "Yeah," Jennifer replied. "I had to wash up and come down." "Come he

Jennifer was restless while she waited for her man to return. She had earlier on wished to have dinner with him. With hopes that he would definitely return from work early, she decided not to eat or drink until he was back. But then, it was a few minutes past one in the night and he was yet to be back. After calling severally times, Donald didn't take any of his calls. "Damn it, Donald!" She said with the look of frustration. She dialed his number again, hoping earnestly that he would take the call. One ring…two rings…three rings… Then, the sane response arrived again… "The person you are calling is not available at the moment." She flung the phone on one of the couches and sat down in frustration. While she was there, a thought came to her head. She had the office line. With a new surge of hope, she stood up and grabbed the phone. When she dialed, it took only a couple rings before someone picked up. "Hello, we are off services at the moment. You can call during work hours.