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I marveled where the bravery appeared from when I told him l won't be preparing anything for breakfast, he stared into my eyes challengingly "OK what would you like to eat?" I asked avoiding his eyes, his eyes not only hypnotises mine but also has my heart thumping so I avoid it especially when I can.
I gently placed two dried mint leaves in the cup the before pouring hot water in it, I placed it on a saucer with an envelope of sweet scented teabag. I placed it on the table then turned to leave "Thanks but an accompaniment would be very much appreciated" I squinted my eyes hoping it could bore a hole in his head, wasn't he the one who threw food at me yesterday? He should count himself lucky I even made this for him, 'in due honesty even you won't be satiated with just a cup of tea' the logical part of me reasoned "Please" I heard him added I blinked diverting my gaze from him and walked back to kitchen. Maybe he's a changed man now, his personality changes are getting annoying I can't always be in anxiousness wondering what part of him to expect, I want to know the real Amdan, is he the caring older brother he presents to Mufy and Fareeda, the loving obedient son Mom and Dad are so proud of or the wicked boy I've known since childhood, now bearing the title of my husband, who is so good at masking his wickedness that even I sometimes doubt he is the same person.
I rolled my eyes at the toaster when the bread popped up, cautiously removed them placing it on a plate and added it to the tray of fruits, I am in no hurry to make a feast for him this would have to do.
I intently watched his face to see his reaction, he smiled disappointing my shame expectant part and soaring the little hope flaring within me.
I squished my lip to stifle the smile forming, 'why can't I ever be angry for long' I heard his chuckle as I made my way upstairs, "bipolar freak" I muttered under my breath rolling my eyes.
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Unwinding is very essential especially when I'm all hormonal, I tied the sarong tightly around my waist after dropping my robe looking behind me like I was being spied on, , then removed my slippers before sitting on the edge of the pool longingly looking into the water as played with my legs in it, the semi indoor swimming pool is the best feature of the house so far and will always be my favorite part of the building.
I closed my eyes as memories of the first time I had gone to learn swimming hit me. Iman and Nadia had hired a swimming pool immediately after I had shown interest in learning how to swim but had to forcefully shove the one piece bikini on me. I miss those girls and all the fun we've had.
A wide smile formed on my lips, a get-together was surely in order.
I turned around astonished, it seems I've lost track of time, I wish I can relive those moments, I shivered my legs hit by the cold wind of the the oncoming harmattan, rubbing my fingers together I rubbed the semi warm fingers on my goose pimpled body.
A sigh escaped my lips when I saw the bottle of fresh juice I had left on the kitchen island earlier, having it cold won't be a very good option.
I hurriedly opened the cork and almost spilled the content as I placed it on my lips.
"Uhm uhm" I choked throwing the bottle away, my lungs were literally on fire and my eyes felt like they would pop out, the fit of cough only adding up to the pain I felt. "Sorry" his hands circled my arm, "take this" he placed the rim of the glass on my lip, I took small sips and it did help but my voice felt raw, "take these" I hated pills but being choked can make you do crazy things and in that moment I held on to my craziness. He helped me to my room his eye raking over my body after he had helped me lie down.
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I rubbed my thighs against each other, gnawing my teeth at the uneasiness I felt in my lower abdomen what's happening to me, my heartbeat picked up, my hands and limbs were trembling.
I closed my eyes but what my mind envisaged was worse, with a thumping I declared the shahada as the desire to act on what I felt took over.
I jumped on him purely acting on my instincts, he pulled me away intently looking into my eyes I couldn't decipher the look in his eyes but I didn't care what it was all I want is his hands and body on me. "Please touch me" I pleaded answering the unasked question I believe he wanted to ask.
I clutched his sides latching my lips on his again, his hands slowly caressed my body, he planted wet kisses in their trail, my chest heaved partly in relief because my body was giving what it was seeking for and I could literally feel myself in cloud nine from ecstasy.
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Sharp pain zapped through my body, "How dare you do this?!" his voice thundered, "Are you that eager for a man that you seek men out in your filthy state? You're nothing but an uncouth harlot and I'm ashamed to have you not only as a wife but a cousin too" he added venom filled in his voice.
Soberness gnawed at my conscience dragging me from my ecstasy induced state, with tear rimmed eyes I half walk half crawled to my room, shoulders drooped in shame.
< this page was actually inspired by a true life event>
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