Chapter 7: Adonis
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Rehen strolled down the dark hallway that was dimly lit from the night lamps on the stairs, especially after Suheeb had scared her, she made sure they stayed on all night. It casted just enough light to pierce the blackness, so she didn't have to turn on the hallway lights. She just wanted to head to the kitchen and drink a cold glass of milk as her throat was parched. As she walked, further she heard the sound of noises echoing down the corridor, loud enough to wake up someone, there were disturbing noises that not only roused her but concerned her enough to creep quietly towards a door, which was drawing attention to itself as it was left ajar that the bright light shone from the room.
"Who's there?" She called.
The voices made her halt her steps, her throat was drier, however a tug in her heart made her stop as it was a guest room, which no one ever used unless there was a guest staying in the house. Why the hell is someone in the guest room and who is in there. Who else would be creating ruckus early in the morning.
Rehen swallowed down a lump from her throat with her saliva to moist the dehydration as her heart raced. She walked up to the door as she heard the noises more clearly, their rhythmic, sensual nature more apparent with only one door separating them. The room was on the other side of the hallway, at least 20 feet away from her bedroom.
Confirming her initial suspicious, she heard the sound of passion, a man and women engaged in sex, not the pleasant sounds of love you would expect but the tormented grunting sounds she remember that her husband breathed into her ear not long ago. Rehen gasped in shock and swore loudly in rage and embarrassment, however the heavy breathing and moaning took over the atmosphere that made her own voice inaudible.
She froze in horror as from the hinge of the door that was open, revealed a silhouette of a figure in action, Rehen stepped back from the door, stifling a shudder, as the realisation hit her like a bag of wet cement when the lights of the room revealed a familiar man...
Zaid, in his light blue shirt now open untucked with his black belted trousers loosely hanging around the curve of his hips, while a long women's leg was over his shoulder as he was growling like a beast, thrusting himself in and out relentlessly as she writhed over the white linen sheets in ecstasy clenching her hands in the fabric. She couldn't see who the woman was, as the sheets had almost drowned her, while he was still clothed with an angry expression on his face.
He had now roughly pushed the woman on her fours as he thrusted from behind while his hands tugged on her hair brutally so her spine arched upwards as Zaid grazed on his lower lip. There was no sign of guilt or regret written on his sexy face that dripped with sweat across his forehead. Rehen could no longer look as she clutched her hand around her mouth to stop the sobs and leaned against the wall near the door, all she could hear was bodies, clamouring through the room, falling all over themselves as the bed shook like an earthquake, until the last sound of pleasure.
"AAAAAA.....Oh yea Baby!!!AAAHHH, Ommarr I'm coming" could be heard from the woman orgasming loudly.. Her scream was like music to his ears as she gripped him with her free hands, nails clawing his shoulders.
"Oh my goddess" she cried out, automatically as her ears focused on the two people now kissing, hungrily as their lips smacked against each other. She didn't know why the feeling of disappointment was churning through her stomach. Anyone with at least half the brain cell would be able to tell her this is how a man like him operates.
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