SACRIFICE TO THE MOON (Completed) #Wattys2020

CHAPTER 15

          The man walked past him as if he didn't exist while the pregnant woman rushed into his father's embrace.
        Then and only then did he realise he was in nothing but a memory.
        Waya was thoroughly distracted during training.
        The entire army gasped in collective shock when Freya dropped him on his back.
        A mask of worry covered Freya's face.
          "I've never been able to  get a blow past you talk more dropping you. Are you alright?"
      "Waya got up,dusted himself and wordlessly walked back to his chambers while Freya worriedly looked on".
       He was on his way to his chambers when he felt a shift in the air, he knew it was Athena.
           The scenery changed and he found himself in the middle of Athena's bedchamber.
             Athena was adorned in her sluttiest lingerie. The fabric clung provocatively to her fine curves.
      Waya looked at her in annoyance.
          Athena gauged his reaction for a moment before slut walking towards him.
             " You haven't fucked me in two days, do you know what that does to me?"
         She reached for his face and licked on his ear.
          "When you starve me of your manhood that long, my pussy moistens continually, my nipples have stayed stiff for the past two days and I am on the verge of ripping your clothes just that cock of yours".
        Waya sighed in astonishment.
       "You really are are a sex addict".
        Athena laughed heartily.
     "Guilty as charged. What would it take to have your manhood in me?".
    "Nothing, just an explanation. What's your relationship with Poseidon?"
        "Skip Poseidon. There are things I could do to you I could do for you. This body craves you".
      "Well that's my condition. Find someone else to satisfy you".
      With those words, Waya exited Athena's chambers.
      Waya returned to his room to find Ziana crying.
      He wasn't perplexed for she often cried when she supposedly "missed" him.
      He didn't bother asking what the matter was, he scooped her as if she weighed nothing and headed with her to his massive bed.
          In the arms of the man she loved, Ziana's mood morphed almost immediately. She became increasingly chatty and affectionate as each second went by.
       "I have a surprise for you" she began.
       Waya didn't as much as flinch. He knew she couldn't surprise him for he had seen it all but he decided to indulge her.
       "Really, What's the surprise?"   Waya returned feigning interest.
                 "You shall find out but first I want you to sleep"
       "Sleep?" Waya blurted in mild surprise
      She kissed his nose before affirming
          "Yes sleep".
Waya sighed. Not that he minded sleeping. It was just that the women in his life were too dramatic it was often difficult keeping up with them. With these thoughts swirling around his head he fell to sleep.
             Once again, Waya was back at the cottage.
       His father was outside the cottage. There were piercing screams coming from inside the cottage.
    He walked towards the door that led inside the cottage and tried to open it but his hands went through the door.
         It dawned on him he couldn't touch anything. So he walked through the walls into the cottage.
         Sprawled Infront of him  was his mother in the process of child birth.
          Assisted by a midwife, his mother successfully bore him. The midwife quickly grabbed the child and repeatedly spanked his bottom to induce tears.
      Immediately the child cried, the man waiting outside the cottage ran in blindly carrying in his hand a flask of Kataifi; a continental dish made from whipped wheat.
        He had found a pose most comfortable to him and prepared to watch the spectacle sprawled before him when he felt a hand jerk him forcefully.
      He knew it was Ziana. He sighed inwardly because he knew there was no stopping her from waking him.
       Resigned to his fate, he allowed himself to be woken.
        "Surprise my love".
Waya illuminated his best smile despite his annoyance over being woken. There was no need upsetting Ziana especially when she was trying so hard to please him.
       Ziana laid out series of flasks before the prince.
        I literally went through pains to have this dish prepared for you.
       Waya smiled, this time genuinely, he liked ziana, she was innocent, honest and best of all with a good heart. He just didn't love her but he liked her enough to respect the feelings and appreciate he efforts.
       When he opened the flask, the sight of the food made his blood run cold. For in the flask was a dish of Kataifi.