📖𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃-𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍 📖 ✔️

CHAPTER 20

Chapter 20

Lamais's pov

My vagina is still tender and I hope Cushane didn't want to have sex tonight again, I still carried an extra underwear just in case and with my mind firmly made up to take it until my body adjusted has what the documentary speaker says. Pleasure with pain they say and men needed sex on a regular basis, I hope he'll ask me to marry him so that I wouldn't feel so guilty. I read my seven clients for the day okay and I felt normal apart from the small ache down there whenever I walk.

I park and climb the stairs ignoring the memory of the last time I was here, I press the door bell and waited.

"Hi, come on in," Cushane says upon opening the door and I walk in with a shy smile.

The place was rearranged and the soft music give off a good vibe. "Dinner is almost ready, would like something to drink in the meantime?" Cushane tells them ask me.

"Uh- uh, I'll wait on the dinner," I said putting my small bag in the corner of the couch.

Cushane's arms came around me and he ask softly. "Are you okay down there?"

I was nervous answering such a personal question but he was now my man so I guess it was his business to know. "I'm a bit but ok I guess," I answer keeping my gaze down.

"It won't be like that on other times, it's only because it was your first," I said lowly.

His hand lift my chin so that I was facing him and he took my lips in a soft kiss, then he took my hand and lead me to the small table at for two to the side and I sit down. My mouth watered when I smell the food and I give him a ten for presentation, we had a light conversation talking about this and that while we ate and I must say the dinner is a nine. If the pork was allowed to soak in the seasonings more then it would be even more delicious, but it was enjoyable.

For the movie we watch Tristan and Isolde cuddled together on the couch, it was so nice and I shed a few tears. We sat drinking and talking after, kissing and hugging each other affectionately and I felt so comfortable with him. He offered for me to sleep over but I turn it down even though he promise we won't be having sex and complains that he was too bruised up anyway. That was comforting to hear I thought and hid my smile, we kissed passionately and just relax into each other's arms until it was eleven and I force myself to leave.

He was on my mind all throughout the next day, I went to deposit a hundred thousand out of the one hundred and thirty thousand dollars I collected for offering from the the weeks convention and seventy thousand five hundred dollars that was made from the food sales. From my very depleted shop I collected eighty-four thousand dollars, after deduction I deposit two hundred and ten thousand dollars and use the rest to buy back stock and give the others a smalls for all their efforts.

Bro. And Sis. Kirkland return back the payment saying that they need the money but did not wish to take payment for what they do willingly for the church. I took it and put it in an offering envelope and after praying for them both I took money from my purse and give to both of them, they were both sell in the market and I told Shanty that afternoon to make sure she went firstly to their stall and see what they have before buying from anyone else when I ask her to get market produce for me.

I made dinner preparations early hoping that Cushane will say he was going to come over, I wanted the hugs and kisses but I was afraid to have sex again. After bottling the brewed roots I labeled them and have Shanty take them into the shop she was restocking with candles. I made some oils in between read-ing five clients and then felt relieved at four O' clock. Shanty leave at four thirty and I started cooking. When my phone ring with Cushane calling I literally swoon.