Unexpected

Complicated

Adeola's POV
  I was right that yesterday night meant nothing to him, today is Saturday and he had two girls over and he was so all over them and yes I'm about to day he fuck the both of them in the living room. He didn't say a word to me about last night but it did feel good.
    Bryson's friends were drinking and smoking all over the place with a combo of Justin's friends some were yelling over the video game they were playing, some were running about and stuff. The smell of smoke was sinking into the room and the alcohol. So I knew the living room would be smelling much worse better still the corridor. I went to the bathroom and relaxed in it, I was falling asleep when I decided it was time to get out. Ain't nobody about to drown. I applied lotion on my body and threw on a muscle tank and slipped on my panties under. I combed out my hair and wondered what I would do with it since I took out my weave. I decided to put it in a bun for the moment.
I went out of the room and walked to the kitchen barefooted, I made myself cereal and was then tried to leave unseen. But that didn't work I have no idea how this devil in a boy form saw me through this thick cloud of kush smoke. Bryson's eyes met mine and he accessed me I think and shook his head. 'Go to the room now Adeola!' He yelled at me suddenly. I jumped a bit and frowned. Their friends stared at me, I rolled my eyes and walked away more like ran away.
I went to check what was wrong with my dressing and I saw immediately, I wasn't putting on bra but my nipples were still well hidden and my butt was pushing out the tank.
I huffed and ate my cereal.
   Some dude came into the room, I think Axel is his name.
'Hey! Sorry I thought this was the bathroom.' He said rubbing the back of his head and then he peeked at me through his long lashes his green eyes staring at me.
'Oh it's cool. Bathroom is three doors away.' I said and went back to my magazine I didn't hear the door so I looked up and saw him staring at something. I followed his eye direction.it was the wedding picture of Bryson and I shit!
'Dress up... We are like best cousins.' I quickly made up a lie.
'Oh' he laughed and continued 'for a moment there I thought that was real cuz you never know with rich people.' I laughed. 'Are you guys into some incest shit?' He asked taking a sit on the bed. Really?
'Uhm...no' I replied thinking about our sex sessinlon last night.
'I don't believe that cuz you both act otherwise.' He said
'Well we are not!' I finalized.
'Prove it!' He demanded.
'How?' I asked pulling a face.
'Kiss me.' He said looking into my eyes.
What's there in kissing?
I moved closer, he pulled me down unto his lap. Bryson will kill me if he finds out. I kissed him and made to pull away when he deepened it, his tongue came out to play but I didn't want to deepen it, he groped my butt so tight, I opened me mouth to let out a moan that was stifled by his mouth and tongue, I wrapped my arms around his neck forgetting all my worries I leaned deeper into him , his hands trailed under my top making it's way to my boobs. But then he froze, no why did he stop?! I kissed his neck. But he was frozen. I pulled away and turned to see what he was staring at. And I saw alright. A very angry Bryson standing in the doorway with the door wide open.
'What the hell are you doing in here?! Is this your fucking bathroom?!' He yelled. I got off of Axel .
'Dude chill...she's just your cousin.' Axel said standing up and rolling his eyes. If only he knew. Bryson shoved him back into the room and locked the door and like jet Axel was pinned to the ground and Bryson punched him so hard I could practically feel the pain. 'Stay the fuck away from her!' He yelled in weak Axel's face and then he pulled him up by his shirt and slammed him into the wall, he took his head in his hand and bashed it against the wall. Damn!
He left the room dragging Axel along, several minutes later he came into the room and pulled me up so hard I thought my joints would pop out. 'What was that uhn?! What the fuck was that? Was my dick not enough for you last night that you have to try to get it from another guy. The friend of your husband!' He yelled in my face  and pushed me hard into the bed.
'Don't make me start hitting you! I don't hit ladies don't be the first! Trust me you may actually die and we don't want that now do we?' He threatened stroking my face, he pecked my lips and left the room but not before adding 'don't let me see you with another.'
Aye mi o! (My life oh!) I'm doomed!
         The weekend was nothing close to graceful, we fought so much and devil dude would just fuel it, so I decided to just keep my distance. I mean what is their problem? One confessed to having a crush and one is acting so possessive even though he doesn't give a fuck about me. I cleaned my tears and got in bed, I drowned my sorrow into my pillow. I heard the door open. I ignored it and dried my face a bit.
'Adeola' I heard him call, he stopped calling me Lilimar. Is it odd that I like the way he calls my names it just sounds more exotic and erotic from his mouth. I didn't reply him.
He wrapped his hand around my waist and turned me in a go as if I weighed nothing. He cleaned the tear that fell and kissed my forehead.
'I'm sorry. It's just you keep getting me so mad!' He said. I didn't say anything, just closed my eyes and pretended to sleep so he will stop bothering me.
'Lilimar c'mon don't be like this. Say something, I know you ain't sleeping.' He cooed in my ear pasting a kiss below it.
'How can you expect me not to want another when you out there bring girls home to fuck like I'm nothing. I understand that we do not have feelings for each other and I would get if you let me date other people too but you are not and I do not understand! I'm human you know and I have needs and I seek for attention that you are not willing to give me, so why vex?' I sobbed while I offloaded my mind.
'Well you are mine only! I'm a dude and you are a girl, you cannot blame me. We are meant to be together, what if some other dude impregnates you or get you to start asking me for a divorce?' He replied.
'Why would you care if I asked for a divorce? We don't like each other anyways! And what kind of sexist statement was that?!' I replied my voice hoarse from crying.
'Well I care about the divorce because then I can lose the company to Justin! And I am not sexist.'  He replied
'Oh that makes sense now why he was confessing love to me. Idiot!' I muttered to myself at how sleek that just boy is.
'What?!' Bryson yelled angrily.
'What?' I asked confused.
'Justin asked you out?'' He asked the anger apparent on his face.
'No... He just told me how attractive I was and stuff like that, I don't quite remember if he said he likes me.' I said trying to save his brother.
'That's a lie. I know my brother.' He spat. I reached out subconsciously and stroked his face. I traced his face structure with my finger, I heard his breath get ragged as he stared at me.
'I can't love you.' He told me in a whisper. I know I shouldn't care but I did. I guess this was my punishment for trapping him.

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