Clay's P.O.V
" Nyla.. wake up princess" Trying to wake Nyla from her sleep.
"hmmmm." Nyla hums, turning on her side with her eyes still shut.
Smiling at how cute she looks, I firmly rubs her shoulder shaking her a bit.
"Come on princess wake up." Nyla flutters her eyes open just a crack giving me the sweetest smile ever.
" Hey daddy." she whisper sleepily peering up at me.
I bit back a smile that almost broke my cheek bones.
"How are u feeling." kissing Nyla's lips " your ok?"
"Sore." Nyla blushes." but great."
Biting my lip replaying her moans in my mind, I quickly jump to another topic.
" A made u breakfast before I leave for work." Nodding to the tray on the night stand.
"Your leaving?" Nyla pouts.
"yes, a have an 8 o'clock client." Nyla pouts a little more folding her arms.
" Only 3 hours, I'll be back before u know it." standing up to leave Nyla grab hold of my hand.
"No one had ever made me feel like that before. If your going to lay it down like that, you will have some trouble keeping me off u." Nyla warns with the sexiest shine in her eyes.
I mentally groan, fighting the urge to take her again. I lean over with my lips
inches away from her ear " Who ever said I'll try to keep u off me?"
Nyla sinks back into the bed blushing like a school girl, releasing my hand allowing me to walk out the door.
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My eight o'clock left early so I've decided to work on my clay doll. It has been a while since I've
had a chance to get back to it.
The broken ends are already soft now. I had it covered with a damp cloth for the pass 30 minutes.
Carefully I scratch into the broken areas and using scrap clay that I have watered down to make
some slip, I fill them in. The slip works as a glue for the piece. The dolls head is now perfectly
glued back on to it's body. I smile to my self, feeling proud of my work smoothing my thumb over the wet line around it's neck.
My mind took me back to Xavier's unexpected arrival to the schools play, acting rather strange.
"What are u doing here Xavier, I thought u said u had a meeting." Surprised by his presence.
"Yah, It didn't go well, I had to cut it short." Xavier looks over his shoulders nervously clutching his side "A read de letter de letter u gave me earlier. Dere are tings u do not understand Claydel's. Am sorry for a lot of tings A have done to u, many A wish A can take back but for now we have to go."
Looking at him utterly confusion "What's wrong Xavier?"
"Get de kids and meet me outside. Wait..give me dat." Taking the clay doll I had just boxed and walks out to the car.
"were are u taking us?" I queried walking over to the car where he was standing.
" Clay please trust me and get in." Xavier opens the door waiting for me to get in "don't fight me on this Clay no more questions please. ok?"
YOU ARE READING
A CLAY DOLL'S TEAR
Short StoryClaydel Vail Jenner is a 36 year old Kittitian woman who has lost her family in a tragic accident. Coping with her lost she finds her self Fallen victim at the hands of her late husband's Mistress and his work partner. Clay fled to the city of At...