
Richard and I ran into the house laughing and pursuing each other like two teenagers.
He was pursuing and I was
running. I stopped
immediately I entered the
sitting room and he almost
ran me over but held me for
support, due my condition.
If it had been just a month
ago, he would have run me
over and we would have
fallen on the deep rug, him
beneath and me on top of
him. He held on to me as we
tried hard to control our
laughter.
The dinner date had been so romantic and awesome.
It was a candle light dinner
in the open veranda of a
beautifully decorated eatery.
The smell of the flowers
flowed into my nostrils as
the cool breeze made me
feel totally awesome. The
music was just right and I
could not fault anything at
all, the place was simply
divine. My loss of appetite
vanished immediately I
perceived the aroma of the
delicacy in placed in front of
me. It was a french dish
and the taste teased my
taste buds as I savored it in
my mouth. We talked,
laughed and talked more as
we ate, forgetting our table
manners. The event on the
past week was not mentioned at all, it was as though he did not want to remember it at all.
It was good because I also did not want something so sore to
affect our dinner. He came
back from BRH obviously
after reading my message
but I still felt there was something else that propelled his leaving.
The laughter vanished and
we became silent. I held on
to Richard’s hand, trying to
remove the heels I had on.
The comfortable feel of the
rug greeted my feet making
me relax fully, though I was
still standing. The penetrating gaze from Richard was making me very uneasy as I looked
everywhere but his eyes.
After browsing virtually everything in the sitting room, my gaze finally landed on his. The deep desire I saw there did not surprise me, it only made
my heartbeat race faster
than usual – that is what I
get for putting on an
extremely seductive cloth.
“You have the habit of
making me very nervous, don’t you?” I said sarcastically, trying to lighten up the mood.
He smiled, making me feel
more uneasy.
“I am just
repaying the favour. You
had the prologue, I have the
epilogue” he whispered.
I shuddered visibly as he
inched closer, so close that
our bodies touched and his
breath was felt on my skin.
My knees were weak and
on the verge of giving way
as I stared into his desire
clouded eyes with equal
desire. His soft manly
perfume teased my nostrils.
He placed his hands on my
sides, moving them
downwards to come to a
halt on my hips slowly.
He
breathing became ragged
and his voice husky.
“Why
did you put on this dress?
You should know that no
good would come from you
seducing me, you might just
get more than you seek”
I breathed, trying very hard
unsuccessfully to draw a
descent breath.
“I don’t know what you are talking about” I feigned innocence.
He wanted to laugh but the
laughter came out more like
a groan. The evidence of his
desire made my breath
vanish totally as my leg brushed against his hardness. He groaned, pulling me to him roughly.
He bit the arc between my
neck and my shoulder softly
causing me to moan softly.
He kissed my eyes, nose but
stopped just a breath away
from my mouth. I raised my
head, standing on tip-toes
but he maintained the slim
distance, making me go
crazy with need.
“You want me to kiss you?
Ask for it.” He said; his
mouth just an inch away. I
was stupefied. I did not
want to give him the victory
but his torment was
making it increasingly
difficult to keep a straight
head.
“Please” I whispered
hoarsely.
He smiled slightly.
“Please
what?” he asked.
I groaned. “Kiss me d--n
you” I yelled frustrated
slamming my fist softly
against his chest. He did not
wait a second longer. He
covered my mouth in a
fierce hungry kiss which I
returned in like manner.
It
was like the first time; every
time is like the first time but
more so now. All the
material barriers were
removed as we basked in
love, right there in the sitting room.
**********
To be continued tomorrow.
EPISODE 4 OF "THE MISTAKE OF MY LIFE" will be posted in the morning
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STORY: BEAUTIFUL BELINA (Season 2,Episode 34)
Description : Richard and I ran into the house laughing and pursuing each other like two teenagers. He was pursuing and I was running. I stopped immedi...
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