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? ? INFIDELITY :- Naughty adventures of Annabelle ? ?
Episode 35
Written ✍ #Sadiq_Infinity (Capri Leo)
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? ANNABELLE ?
After Andrew gave me cold shoulder hours later, I couldn’t sleep at all. In fact I spent half of the night thinking about how Andrew felt towards me. Maybe I was being selfish and maybe I was using him to satisfy my own desires but the guy doesn’t deserve any of this. Despite being my infidelity and immoral ways, Andrew stood by me and even declared his love to me. It’s not like I’ve spent with any man behind his back ever since we hooked up but honestly what man would tangle along with a woman such as I?
I felt bad for hurting his feelings, cause he’s the only man that has ever made me feel like a woman and even though out affair was wrong, I still don’t care. As I rolled tirelessly on bed, I looked Andrew’s location and tried to wake him up but I decided not to. Hours from now, he’ll be going to Abuja to meet up with his friend and use the money to start a business. At least he has a plan to do something with his life and if things go well, our child’s future will be secured.
Moments later as I lay on the mattress staring at the ceiling, Andrews woke up and got out of the bed heading straight to the toilet to ease himself. I glued my eyes on him and watched as he brought down his boxers halfway on his thighs and emptied his bowels. Watching Andrew’s b-tt cheeks squeeze against each other as he was urinating made my body tingle excitedly. What fascinated me more was his chiseled body and his Mõ@ns as he emptied his bowels. In that moment, I felt turned on and itchy between my legs. For some reason, Andrew was looking so hot and irresistible.
After he was done urinating, Andrew pulled back his boxers and headed back to the room where he threw himself on the bed turning his back on me and in that moment, I felt inclined to get his attention and apologize to him. As steadily as I could, I reached out to him touching and rubbing his shoulders gently. His body tingled after feeling my hands but Andrew didn’t turn around.
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Annabelle ➡ (softly) Andrew. Andrew.
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Andrew ➡ Leave me alone Anna.
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Annabelle ➡ Please Andrew, listen to me. I’m sorry for what I said in the afternoon and you’re right about everything but please try to understand that you mean a lot to me but I just wasn’t courageous enough to admit it. I don’t want to you to get a bad impression of me. Please Andrew, forgive me.
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After that statement, I cuddled myself closer to Andrew kissing his back softly. It didn’t take long for him to turn around and face me. For a while, Andrew never said anything, he just stares at me as if he was contemplating about something and after a while, he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled closer to him. He then reached out and gave me a warm kiss which I didn’t hesitate to accept. While we were kissing, I began to feel Andrew’s d–k throbbing hard. It was getting thicker and bigger to the extent it popped out of his boxers and poked my stomach. In that moment, I grabbed it softly and began to massage it steadily making it harder than ever. Because of how hard it was, Andrew’s d–k began to leak out prec-m which soiled my hand but I didn’t mind. I used the slimy fluid as a lubricant to massage his d–k.
Without uttering any words, Andrew and I knew what was going to happen next and so we proceeded. After making his d–k hard, Andrew went on ahead to devour me but first he ripped off my nightie exposing my bre-sts out in the open and like a hungry baby, he reached down and sucked each one with relish. While Andrew was busy sucking my bre-sts, I held his d–k closer to my c-nt rubbing the tip at the entrance. Just as I was about to guide him inside me gently, Andrew shoved his d–k hard and deep into my c-nt.
I wasn’t sure if the neighbors had heard but my scream was definitely loud, I don’t think I’ve ever screamed the way I did before. Instead of slowing down, Andrew began to pound me hard on the mattress. His d–k hammered very deep into my c-nt colliding with my womb with each th-ru_st. The feeling was too much for me to handle, it was like pleasure and pain mixed together as my c-nt was being screwed. Positioning ourselves in the missionary style, Andrew pinned my legs on my shoulders and hammered his d–k hard inside me, I Mõ@ned and squealed my voice out like a sl-t as I received his savage th-ru_sts. Due to how fast Andrew was going, our bedroom was soon filled with the lewd beat of his d–k hitting deep into my c-nt. I tightened my c-nt harder around Andrew’s d–k watching as our genital fluids mixed together amidst the smacking beats of our privates. The pleasure was too much for me that I had to close my eyes and pray that Andrew reaches org-sm soon cause if he keeps hitting my c-nt like this, I might lose my mind or die of intense pleasure.
For a while, Andrew kept pounding me nonstop maintaining his usual pace. He even managed to make me c-m twice and it was so fantastic. Our love making also got a little bit intense, our bodies was so sweating and smeared with drooling saliva. Even our mattress got wet and messy to the extent that it was creaking tremendously. I was hoping that we could change to another position so that I could rest but Andrew was so fixated on the missionary style, every th-ru_st he made into my pu–y went deeper and deeper. All I could do was tighten my c-nt harder around Andrew’s d–k and drool pleasurably. Finally, as things started to get heated, Andrew was quickly reaching his limit. Just as he was seconds away from c-mming, his d–k throbbed very hard inside my c-nt like vibrator and after a few balls deep th-ru_sts, Andrew ej-culated pumping his warm thick load of c-m into my c-nt and my womb savoured every inch of it. I was thinking this was it for tonight but Andrew was far from done cause shortly after his first ej-culation, he planted his d–k right back into my p—y and f–ked me hard again. I still can’t figure out how I managed to survive that night cause Andrew sure wrecked me up with his d–k stretch my v-gina wider than ever and after 2 more ej-culations, our steamy love affair finally came to an end and afterwards we both fell asleep.
Waking up the next morning wasn’t easy cause my body was still aching due to my night tango with Andrew. Despite waking up , I had to lie on the bed face flat for a while before I regained my full strength. By the time I got out of the bed, Andrew had already gotten ready for his trip. The sweet darling had already made breakfast for me which consisted of fried plain, chips and eggs. Before Andrew could take his leave, I had to refreshen myself up in the toilet first before I saw him off. Finally as Andrew was about to leave, We stood at the door step holding each other as if we would never let go.
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Andrew ➡ I’m going to miss you.
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Annabelle ➡ Me too. I’ll be waiting for your return.
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Andrew ➡ I hope so. Just take care of yourself and our baby. When I get back with good news, We’re going to have a discussion about our future together.
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Annabelle ➡ I’ll make you a deal. If you return with good news, Drop by in Lagos and give me a call. You and I will go somewhere and start a new life together.
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Andrew ➡ What about your husband?
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Annabelle ➡ I’ll divorce him of course.
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Andrew ➡ Won’t your dad be mad when he sees us together?
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Annabelle ➡ Relax and besides, he likes you. There’s no need for you to worry. Just be careful and come back to me safe okay?
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Andrew ➡ By God’s grace, I will. I love you.
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Annabelle ➡ I love you too.
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After that statement, Andrew and I shared a kiss before we separated from each other. After the kiss, Andrew took his bags and left the house heading straight towards the main road. I stood and watched by the door side as he boarded a keke and left. I wasn’t pleased that Andrew had left but still nothing good will happen if he stayed here and squandered the money. At least, it’s a good thing that he’s eager and determined to make his life better and plan a future for us and our unborn child. Despite all this good plan, Fate had other plans in mind and it sure wasn’t pleasant.
2 days after Andrew’s departure, here I was in my father’s house spending my last night in Kaduna. I had already made plans to go back to Lagos so as to start making preparations for my pregnancy. It would be bad if my parents realize that I was pregnant knowing full well that I wasn’t having any intercourse with Odili. As I lay on my bedroom feeling bored like a nun, I decided to call Andrew and see how things were going. Ever since he left, he hasn’t called me not even for once. I waited patiently for him to call but there was no beep. As I dialed his number, It rang for a while before it was answered but instead of hearing my Andrew’s voice, I heard something different.
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Stranger ➡ Hello. Who be this?
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Annabelle ➡ Uhm, is Andrew there? Tell him Annabelle would like to speak with him.
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Stranger ➡ AH madam, you never know?
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Annabelle ➡ What do you mean?
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Stranger ➡ Madam, the guy way get this phone don die o.
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Annabelle ➡ WHAT?!
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In that moment, my heart skipped a beat and my breath stopped for a while trying to process what the stranger had said. Although I heard him loud and clear, I still couldn’t believe my ears.
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Annabelle ➡ Excuse me, there has to be some kind of mistake.
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Stranger ➡ Ah! Which kind mistake? I tell you say persin don die and you say na mistake.
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Annabelle ➡ JESUS !! IT CAN’T BE.
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Stranger ➡ Madam, Relax.
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Annabelle ➡ HOW CAN I RELAX? Tell me, how did he die?
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Stranger ➡ Car accident o, terrible one . Na iron enter him chest. Nobody survive for that accident. Thank God say the guy carry keypad for body. We call him relatives 2 days ago na yesterday dem carry him body. Na this phone I keep for my personal use.
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Annabelle ➡ DEAR GOD! NO! NO! NOOO!
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Stranger ➡ Abeg madam calm down. The only thing wet you fit do na prayer for the guy. So long. (ends call)
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After the guy ended the call, I buried my face on my pillow and began to cry bitterly. My whole world came crashing down on my that night and never in my life have I felt devastated. I never knew that Andrew meant so much to me realizing grieved and miserable I was about his death. That night, I stayed in my room thinking about the first I first met him and the moments we had together. His death pained me so much that for the first time in my life, I was lost. Even when dinner was ready, I couldn’t even eat cause I had lost my appetite. My parent’s asked if I was okay, so I had to lie and tell that one of my neighbors in Lagos had died and seeing how grieved I was, they decided to let me be.
The next day, My father drove me straight to the airport and stayed until my plane had taken off. After a couple of hours, I finally arrived in Lagos and once my plane had landed, I took my luggage, left the terminal and went home. Coming back to my matrimonial home made it worst for my present situation cause I would be all alone again. As I got to my bedroom, I threw myself on the bed and began to cry all over again thinking about Andrew. For some reason, I had a feeling that I was responsible for his death. If only I hadn’t given him the money to find a way to better his life, perhaps he might still be alive.
Hours passed since I arrived home and throughout those fleeting minutes and seconds, I’ve been on my bed clutching onto my pillow hard. I was absolutely miserable and in a state of agony like never before. Thanks to my endless weeping, a terrible headache soon bombarded my skull making the pain more worse and as if that wasn’t enough, I was starving to the core.
My wish in that moment was to die and end all this emotional pain but then I realized I was being selfish. I realized that I was pregnant with Andrew’s child and thanks to the tragic news, I had forgotten all about it. In that moment, I rushed out and went to buy something to eat so as not to lose the baby. Andrew may have been gone from my life but there’s no way in hell I’d let our unborn child join him as well. It was the only thing I have left to remind me of Andrew and I swore to myself in that moment that I’d do anything in my power to look nurture and look after this child if it was born.
And so that’s how it began. A couple of months passed by and my belly began to swell along with my body. In other to avoid an elephant body and a miscarriage, I spent less time working and more time learning about successful childbirth tips and keeping my body in shape. To be honest, it was easy at all. Working out to keep my body in shape this time around was less intense than before cause there was no way I could do those difficult exercises in my condition so I resorted to basic exercising tips and with the boatload money in my account, I used some of it to buy a running mill to keep my legs strong. As time went by, things got more and more difficult that I sought the help of my neighbors, Bianca and Margaret.
These 2 were surprised when they saw that I was pregnant and they didn’t hesitate to ask who’s child it was. I lied to them that I had taken a sperm donor since Odili wasn’t interested in giving me a child. I wasn’t sure if they believed me or not but I have to admit that they sure helped me out a lot especially Margaret who had experience with childbirth. She gave me a lot of interesting tips that would help me deliver my child successfully.
As the months passed by, I began to wonder about Odili’s return. Ever since he left, the b-stard hasn’t called me for once and I’m glad that he didn’t. What bothered me at first though was his reaction if he saw me with Andrew’s child. Of course I would lie to him saying that I took a sperm donor if he ever found out but in order to be on the safe side, I would keep the baby in Margaret’s care until the body is old enough to be sent off to my parent’s house in Kaduna. However, Fate had something interesting in store for me.
On one of the Tuesday nights of my eighth month pregnancy, Here I was in my house being entertained by both Margaret and Bianca and in the midst of laughing to a corny joke that Bianca made, my water broke and the baby in me began to kick. As surprised as we all were by what happened, we didn’t hesitate to rush to the hospital. 10-30pm was the time we arrived in the hospital and as luck would have it, the doctors and surgeons were all available that night. Before I was admitted into the patient room, a payment was demanded from us which we didn’t hesitate to pay and after that I was rushed into the delivery room. Although no operations were conducted on me, Bianca stood by my side as I gave me and I must admit it’s the most painful experiences ever. My wish in that moment was to curse Andrew for putting me in a situation like this cause the pain I felt in that moment was unbearable. Finally after so many pushes and breaths, I gave birth to a baby boy.
Never in my life have I felt joy like the way I did in that moment as I held my healthy child in my arms. I even had to shed tears as I saw the strong resemblance the boy shared with his late father and because of that reason I decided to name the boy after Andrew. After spending some days at hospital, I was finally discharged with my baby and on that day, both Margaret and Bianca accompanied me home.
A few days later, I flew back to Kaduna to celebrate the naming ceremony of my child, it was a big event which I spared no expense on. Despite how happy they were, my parents were curious and insisting to know about the child’s real father and after the naming event, I told them the same thing I told Margaret and Bianca.
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Nnamdi ➡ YOU WHAT??
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Chioma ➡ Annabelle, Why? Do you realize what you’ve done?
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Nnamdi ➡ How could you?
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Annabelle ➡ How could I? Why wouldn’t I? I spent 3 good years without having Odili’s by my bedside. I’ve forgotten what he looks like on this inside. I’m tired of watching my mates having kids while I’m not. It’s not like I’m barren. I don’t care if you don’t approve, this is my life and I don’t regret what I did.
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Nnamdi ➡ SHAME ON YOU! SHAME! So you had the guts to inject another man’s sperm into your womb. A total stranger whom you’ve never met before and gave birth to his child without your husband’s permission. May God have mercy on your soul.
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Chioma ➡ Odili will be pissed when he finds out.
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Annabelle ➡ Let him be. If he ever returns, I’ll be welcoming him with a divorce paper.
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Nnamdi ➡ YOU’LL DO NO SUCH THING.
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Annabelle ➡ Yes I will. I brought this useless man into my life and I’ll kick him out. Enough is enough. If you can’t understand the pain and trauma I’m going through, then I’m disappointed in your father. No woman deserves to be treated like this.
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My father said nothing after that. In fact, he never said anything to me even after I left Kaduna and went back to Lagos. Despite how displeased they were about my actions, they couldn’t resent their grandchild. Oh, I almost forgot, my cousin Justina got married to Mike months ago. I had no idea how she made it work but everything turned out well and it seemed what Mike had boasted to me about was all true.
After returning back to Lagos after the naming event, Life went on and this time around it wasn’t all roses and cherries. Unlike before, I now have a responsibility to take care of and my immoral ways had ceased ever since Andrew and I reunited back in Kaduna months ago, even after his death, I haven’t had any relations with any man despite the approaches I’ve gotten from dozens of men. I wish I had to say that my life had remained the way it was but shortly after my child births, my life had dived down into a dirty pool mixed with deadly secrets and life difficulties.
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To be CONTINUED
Next episode ➡ Sh|tty secrets and liberation.
