Chapter Twenty- Nine

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Princess's POV

I got home and met Bia pacing to and fro around the living room. And when I opened the door, she looked at me first before hugging me with so much speed, as if I were disappearing from her life. Without wasting much time, I needed to let Bia know what was going on, because the more time that I wasted, the more hold that she had on Bia.

I need to talk to you now, and you must listen to whatever I say. Do I make myself clear? I ordered her.

And she nodded her cute head as she sat waiting quietly for what I was about to say to her. I started telling her everything that had happened to the both of us, and before I knew it, her eyes turned back to their original color.

Baby, she called me, and I was happy. I was no longer called Princess or that girl, which I hated so much. I am really sorry for the way that I spoke to you when I didn't realise that I was under a spell. I never knew that she was this deceptive, and for whatever reason did it cause such things to befall us?

Let's not waste much time, as I suggested. I think that you should pretend that you really don't want to be with me anymore and play games with her. But all these are done; I promise to reward you if you play your roles correctly, and now I needed to cast a spell on you with your permission to get this done.

And she accepted, allowing me to cast a spell on her and turning her sexy doe eyes back to a purple color.

Do you remember our plans, Bia? I reminded her.

Yes, I do remember all of it, she said and winked.

Later that evening, we were visited by none other than Nikky, who walked in like she owned the place. I sat down in the living room, watching television, not minding who the fuck she was. Nikky started acting lovey-dovey to my girl, and how much I wanted to rip her head off her body was deeply rooted in me. I was so fucking angry that she had the nerve to try that right in my presence when she knew fully well that she was my girl.

I looted her with all the fibre in my bones and how despicable she was in trying to get my woman away from me. There were other women out there, except that she either had a history with me that I didn't know of or couldn't recall. She had asked Bia to come stay with her in her home apartment exactly the way I had pictured and planned for our revenge to take place.

Bia agreed and followed her to her house until it was evening while I stayed, waiting for a signal from her and getting her killed by us according to my plans, if I was being honest.

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Bia Shiola's POV

When I got to her home apartment alone without Princess with me, I was scared, to say the least. Princess had confided in me that she practiced magic, which is like her religion, and it was passed down from generation to generation. They believed that they were the descendants of the original witches that coexisted with the gods in the ancient world. So, I understood why she didn't want to mix her religion with mine, and I respected her for that.

Finding out from Princess that Nikky wasn't an intentional person was devastating to me because I had welcomed her to the house without knowing who she truly was. I knew that sometimes people make mistakes, but this one wasn't something that could be changed if time were reversed. I needed to help us get out of the mess I put us in.

Nikky began kissing me, and God did I just not want to puke me out. I hated the way she felt on my skin, but I had to act as if I did enjoy the way her lips felt on my skin. So, I started fake moaning and pleading for her to take me. I hated the way I acted, but I just had to pretend in order to get this done.

And in order for me not to allow her to continue further, I pretended that I was so fatigued and too sleepy to even continue. She foolishly believed me and took me to her room. I fell asleep shortly after taking the medication Princess had given me. So, when I slept, I didn't know what was going on, but I did know one thing: I heard Princess's voice.

When I was given antidote to relieve me of the sleep medication, I saw myself in our room in some changed clothes.

Princess, what happened to Nikky? I asked her.

You really don't need to bother yourself with that; both just know for once that she is never going to bother us ever again, she said.

Did you kill her? I asked her.

Yes, I did kill her, and if I did have another opportunity to kill her again, I would do it again for you if I had to, she said, kissing me on the lips.

I didn't know why I didn't find it hurtful when she confessed that she had killed a person just because of me. I felt special in a kind of twisted way, and I knew after now that I wouldn't be the same but a deranged woman who respects her woman.

So, I leaned forward and kissed Princess on the lips, knowing fully well that I was so fucking turned on and needed nothing more than her fingers or the strap-on in my cunt, fucking me so hard that I would feel it for days.

And before I knew what was going on, Princess fucked me like a freaking maniac. The sex was so amazing, and she promised me when she fucked me that I would feel it for weeks. Girl, did I feel the fuckery fuck for weeks?

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