••••••
{THE HEARTBREAK}
“Don’t look at me that way, I might just kiss you again” he said silently.
Kristen quickly took in her lips, with a gasp, and he smiled cutely before hugging her again.
“You remembered the kiss” she mumbled.
“How could I forget that?” He replied, and she blinked.
“I don’t regret it, so don’t panic” he said again, and she found herself smiling.
“Sleep with me tonight” he whispered, and she quickly broke the hug.
“Wait… What were you thinking?” He laughed.
Kristen frowned lightly, and he stroked her hair once.
“Let’s sleep together, miss clumsy” he said, pulling her hand.
He fell on the bed, and she fell right on his chest.
He covered them with the sheets before moulding his arms around her, rubbing her back slowly.
“Mr Jenkins…
“Just sleep, you need rest” he said.
“Just wanted to thank you” she replied.
“Thank me again, and you’re fired” he said teasingly, and she tightened her lips on each other.
She closed her eyes immediately.
“Goodnight Mr Jenkins” she whispered like a baby, and Alfred looked at her face.
“Füçking cute” he smiled, pulling her closer.
Is it regular to feel this way around one’s maid? The peace is second to none, and he always feels on top of the world around her.
He feels like he can do anything, and he always wants to do anything… for her.
The ladies he had nightstands with are uncountable, but it’s just nightstand and no more.
Only the s*x, no cuddling or useless talks.
She’s the first person he tried cuddling with, and he didn’t regret it like he was expecting.
The kiss he had with her was so different from the others. Though he was drunk, but every minute of it was registered clearly in his head.
It was sweet. Yes, sweet.
He looked at her and sighed. She was already asleep.
“What do you really mean… To me?”
•••
Clinton has been standing in front of the hospital, not wanting to disrupt Kristen and Alfred.
He was starting to get uncomfortable with the air outside when Abel came.
“Dude, what are you doing outside?” He asked.
“We can’t go in” Clinton replied.
“You kidding me?, C’mon” Abel said and went in before he could stop him.
Immediately he got to the door and saw Kristen and Abel sleeping in bed and cuddling, he smiled.
“Whoa, am I smelling chemistry right now?, How Sëx¥” he said happily.
“I don’t want him to use her, it’ll hurt” Clinton replied.
“Does it look like he’s using her?, We all know he h@tës even hugs from ladies, it’s always nightstand and no more, but he’s cuddling with her, c’mon get it” Abel said.
“I hope she’d be safe” Clinton sighed.
Abel smiled and started walking away.
“You look so worried about her, is it what I’m thinking?”
“You know it’s a no, I’m just worried plainly. She’s my friend” Clinton replied, walking beside him.
“When did you start making friends you boring guy” Abel laughed.
“Come off it” Clinton replied, and Abel laughed again as they finally stepped out.
“Wait… What did you do to the guys?” Clinton suddenly asked.
“I killed one and send the other two to their momma’s laps” he winked.
“What the…” Clinton gasped.
“Mafia’s gotta act mafia, c’mon” Abel winked and started walking to his car.
Clinton smiled as he got in is car and drove off.
“Such a rogue” he smiled, walking to his car too.
He got a text from Beyonce immediately he entered the car, and he inhaled before driving home.
As expected, he met her in the kitchen, wearing just lingerie. She’s cooking dinner.
“Told you to stop dressing this way in here” he said, feeling his hardness already.
Beyonce smiled and turned to him swiftly.
“Did it to pull out your cravings” she winked and began walking to him after putting off the cooker.
“Stop!, Not tonight again” Clinton said, sweating already. His monster was threatening to tear out of his pants.
“I know you can’t control it. I told you quit trying, I’m always here for you” she replied and pulled down the pants immediately.
Clinton’s eyes reddened immediately he saw her V, and she smiled as she took the remaining steps to him.
He lost it completely and grabbed her face, smashing his lips roughly on hers before carrying her.
He placed her on the counter, and he tore the bra away from her B@@bs.
He went between her legs, and Beyonce giggled excitedly as his trousers went down.
His mighty man spranged out, and he sank it deeply into her pu$$y immediately.
“d@mn!, Clint!” She screamed.
He grabbed her B@@bs in his palms as he began knocking breath out of her with his pommels.
He was knacking so bad that her @$$ began slipping on the counter.
“Yes yes… That way..
“Clinton yes!
“Yes!!!
•••
Father and son finished eating dinner some minutes ago, and they’ve been laying low for digestion.
An hourglass is in front of them, about to finish pouring, and they’re both watching it with all attention.
Immediately it finished pouring, they both spranged up and ran into the game room.
They grabbed the controllers at once before wearing their spectacles.
They got toy guns afterwards.
They’re gonna be shooting toy guns at the bullseye.
“One, two,now!” Abel said, and the shooting started.
It only took one minute, then they dropped the gun and ran to the bullseye to check.
All Abel’s rubber bullets hit the bullseye, but just two of Bright’s met it out of four
“You improved, Young Thug” Abel said, removing his spectacles.
“I know, Abel” Bright replied.
“What did I tell you about calling me by my name” Abel laughed, carrying him.
“You’re my dad anyways, one and only Abel, best Abel in the world, better than thousands Hazel” he replied, and Abel smiled before pecking his cheeks.
“Füçk, I love you so much Young Thug, you’re my life I swear” he said emotionally.
“I love you too daaadd” Bright smiled, and Abel started fighting back his tears.
“You miss mom, I know” Bright said.
“Bright…
“I’ll make you happy, so stop thinking about her. I saw you spacing out twice earlier, I’ll be sad too if you’re sad” he interrupted.
“Ok I promise not to brood anymore, ok?” Abel said.
Bright hugged him, and the doorbell sounded.
“I want to sleep in your room tonight, so if it’s a lady, send her away” he said.
“Yes boss” Abel replied, walking downstairs with him.
He opened the door, and it’s indeed one of his Bîtches.
“Hey baby!” She said cheerfully,her half-naked B@@bs looking Sëx¥.
“Twinkle twinkle little missy, go home and sleep, dad is busy” Bright said and shut the door at her face.
“Knuckles” Abel smiled, and they hit their knuckles before he took him upstairs.
•••
Alfred and Kristen left the hospital as early as possible without bothering to ask for their clothes.
They left in the white hospital uniform.
“You really don’t feel pains anymore?” Alfred asked as he drove.
“This is the fifth time you asked” Kristen smiled.
“I’m just worried, sorry” he replied.
“I’m ok, I need to go resume my job” she said, and he smiled.
He suddenly stopped in front of a shop, and when he made to leave the car, she held him.
“Where… are you… going.. Mr Jenkins” she asked, and he smiled, loving the feel on her palm on his skin.
“Can you keep holding me that way?” He said naughtily, and she quickly let him go.
He smiled, and she quickly turned away.
“Stay here, I’ll go get something” he said and left the car eventually.
Kristen blinked and curiously opened the safe on front of her. Over twenty condoms fell out, different flavors.
Her eyes widened, and she began shoving them back into the safe.
It took a while, and she shut it hard before opening the car window for fresh air.
Her face heated up definitely, and she started fanning herself with her palms.
Alfred came back shortly, and she acted shocked when he opened the door.
“You ok?” He asked curiously.
“Ok?, Me?… Oh… Sure” she said awkwardly.
Alfred leaned in sharply, and she went down on her seat.
“Your cheeks are red, did someone kiss you when I was away?” He whispered in her ear before raising his head.
She blinked and started staring out of the window, blowing air out of her mouth.
The safe suddenly opened on it’s own, and the condoms poured out again.
She must have not shut it well.
Her eyes widened, and some even fell on her foot.
She looked at him and found him staring , and she quickly turned her face away.
“Oh… Sorry” Alfred smiled and picked them. He packed them well in the safe before shutting it, then he sat back.
He dropped a shopping bag on Kristen’s laps before starting.
She looked at him before opening the bag.
It contains pretty expensive sneakers.
“This is….
“The rabbit slippers is to wear at home, don’t wear them out anymore” he interrupted, and she looked at the slippers on her foot before looking at him.
“Mr Jenkins…
“Thank me and you’re fired” he interrupted, and she smiled widely.
They got back home at 7 and met Cassandra in front of the house, obviously waiting for Rita.
Rita came out of the house, fully dressed.
She’s having a morning photoshoot session today.
“Goodmorning miss” Kristen greeted, but she only rolled eyes at her and Alfred before getting in her car.
Cassandra drove her off.
Alfred went in with with Kristen, and he went upstairs immediately.
Kristen decided to cook him breakfast first. She’d clean the house after he leaves for work.
She made omelette to go with bread and milk, and immediately she set them on the dinning table, Alfred came down dressed for work.
She made to pull out a chair for him, but he stopped her and did it himself.
He sat and ate slowly till he was done, then he drank some milk and stood.
“Actually Mr Jenkins, I have an idea on how to make the investors change their mind, I once read it In a book” Kristen said.
“What is it?” He asked, and she came closer.
She stood on her tippy toes and whispered it in his ear, then he smiled when she returned to her full feet.
“I dunno if it’d work, but you can try” she said slowly.
Alfred smiled brightly, and when she saw his tie, she went closer and stood on her toes again, adjusting it gently.
Alfred suddenly grabbed her waist and pulled her closer.
“Ah!” She gasped sharply as their bodies met.
His cologne whiffed seductively on her, and she looked him directly in the eye.
“You know what happens if you look at me that way” he whispered, and she quickly looked away.
With his arm on her waist like this, she was breathing hard.
Alfred smiled and leaned in slowly. “I love seeing you on your toes, looks cute when you try to match my height” he whispered in her ear, and Kristen felt her teeth biting her lip .
“Take care, miss clumsy” he said before finally releasing her.
He left the house, and Kristen smiled immediately, then her phone dinged in her pocket.
He saw Rocky’s message, and she ran upstairs fast.
She stole from Rita’s dressing room this time.
•••
“Don’t worry about cooking today, I’ll handle it” Tamara said, entering the kitchen.
“Thought you said you have a photoshoot at 8” Lopez replied.
“I had it shifted to 10, I’m cooking for Win to compensate him for yesterday” she said, and Lopez smiled.
“Hope it continues this way”
“It means nothing, no strings attached, ok?” Tamara quickly said.
“Of course” Lopez smiled knowingly, leaving the kitchen.
Tamara smiled and got chicken from the freezer. She’ll be deep frying it with her own recipe.
She was massaging the frozen food to make it soft when Metawin came in.
Immediately he saw her in, he smiled and stayed still, staring at her backside.
Why is he just realizing how hot she looks in bum shorts and her thin singlets???
And above all, she’s blessed with a curvy @$$, every man’s dream.
It’s making him lose his cool as he stared, so he tiptoed to her.
He hugged her from behind, and Tamara froze.
“You look s*xier this morning, wifey” he said, resting his head on her shoulder.
“Let me go, we aren’t this close” she replied, though she wouldn’t deny the palpitations going on in her chest right now. It’s pounding.
Metawin suddenly kissed her neck, and she gasped.
“Win stop!, Release me or I’ll…
“Hit me?, Bring it on” he interrupted and kissed her neck again.
“Win, I…
He kissed again and again, till her words hit stuck in her throat.
He kissed down to her bare shoulder, then he held her tummy with his five fingers, caressing her exposing navel with his index.
“Win…” Tamara Mõ@ned slooowly, and every single hair on his head stood straight.
He gently turned her to himself, then he began coming for her lips.
Tamara wants to badly push him, but her arms aren’t obeying her. They remained limp as she stared at the affection in his eyes.
It’s intense, and she was tempted to close her eyes.
Their lips were about to meet when Yvonne came in..
“Bestie!!!
Their eyes flew open, and Tamara pushed him away.
He fell and hit his head on the lower cabinets.
“Füçk!, Wifey!”
•••
Rita came out of her car in front of the house, and she wiped her tears as she walked in.
Marcel’s line remained off, and she’s already missing him like crazy.
He has never behaved this way, and she even had to cancel two of her photoshoots sessions to come here.
“Oh my gosh!”
“Yes baby!”
“Ohhh!”
“Ahshh”
“Füçk it!”
“Füçk!!!”
The Mõ@ns of a girl welcomed her by the door, and her eyes and.
She went in without knocking, and her breath seized when she saw him in bed with a Bîtch.
His head was stuck between her things, licking her like cherry.
They’re both naked.
She covered her mouth with her palm as more tears rushed out.
They never acknowledged her presence, the Mõ@ning and licking kept going, and she staggered on the wall.
“Marcel!!!” She screamed.
Marcel looked up from the hole, his face stained with cvm.
“Thanks for the money, can’t keep deceiving you cos I actually pity easily” he said, and the Bîtch finally looked up.
Cassandra!
Her manager who left the studio with the excuse that her sis needs her, but she’s her in bed….
With her boyfriend!
“Sorry Rita, I love good things too, and we fell in love” Cassandra said and kissed Marcel.
“Yes, we fell in love, so leave please” Marcel gave her the middle finger before widening Cassandra’s legs.
He dived into her, and Cassandra swept up her hair.
“Yaas!!, Ouu!!” She screamed.
Marcel was looking at Rita as he Füçked her hard .
“Mõ@n baby!” He shouted.
“Harder please! Rougher!” Cassandra screamed.
Rita was almost crying blood as she ran out of the room.
She fell on her heels, and her ankle hot sprained
She pulled off the heels before running into her car, driving away in hot tears.
•••
Alfred was just returning from work.
He opened the shopping bag with him and glanced at the things he got for Kristen.
He smiled handsomely and started walking in.
Her idea worker perfectly, she must really be a genius.
He opened the door and stepped in, meeting her in the living room.
She’s watching a musical show.
“Mr Jenkins!” She spranged up excitedly.
All that’s in Alfred’s mind right now is hugging that tiny body in his arms, having his arms all over her slimness.
He was about to go do that when the door opened, and Rita came in, looking like a mad woman.
Shoes off, hair scattered, no bag nor rings, makeup ruined.
She was sniffing and gasping for breath as tears rushed out of her eyes .
“What the hell” Alfred turned to her.
“I…. I….
Rita could only say that much when she started going down.
Alfred ran fast to her, and she fell unconsciously into his arms.
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TB Continued…
