Thea
The plan was seduction and it was going to work...this time, Thea added silently. Jamal wasn't going to come to her bedroom except she made him. She didn't know if he was shy or just being respectful. Thea didn't want to be respected, not in the bedroom at least. She wanted him to spread her like peanut butter on bread then devour her like the meal that she really was. He could call her a whore while in the throes of passion and she wouldn't blink. She just wanted to be fucked.
When her husband had initially talked about separate bedrooms, she'd agreed with him. A lady needed her space and she didn't want him crowding hers. Now, it was such an inconvenience. Even though his room was adjoined to hers, he was always forgetting to leave the door opened.
Thea stretched in the bathtub and smiled as she envisioned Jamal's smile when he eventually walked into the house. She had bought some sweet smelling candles the cashier at the sex shop promised would help with her surprise. Even the lingerie she had later added to her cart was sure to drive any man crazy.
Thea got out of the tub and toweled herself dry. She padded across the bathroom into her huge bedroom. She couldn't contain her excitement as she wore the two piece lingerie then wrapped herself in the flimsy robe that came with it. She checked the time near the bed and saw it was almost nine o'clock. Her husband was due home. Thea went to the kitchen and looked at the set table.
She had gotten oysters from a restaurant for tonight, she even had chocolate dipped strawberries and there was champagne. She wasn't interested in the meal but wanted Jamal to have enough stamina for the night.
Thea went into the living room and turned on the TV, she sat seductively just in case her husband used his keys. She rented a romantic comedy from box office and got lost in it. When the credits rolled in, she called Jamal.
"Thea?" His calming voice came through.
"Babe, when are you coming home? I've been waiting up for you."
"I'm sorry, I need to finish up some things at the office."
"When will you be back home?"
Jamal didn't answer immediately. "I might sleep here tonight."
"No, no." Disappointment washed over her. "You have to come home."
"I will, Thea. Don't wait up, this could take a while."
"Alright." Thea got herself together, she could find other means to get him interested. "Aren't you going to ask what I'm wearing? I have a surprise for you."
Jamal laughed and she loved the way it sounded. "What are you wearing?"
"Well-" Thea was cut short before she could finish her sentence.
"I'll call you back, my assistant just walked in." Jamal said quickly and ended the call.
Thea stared at her phone before dropping it on her laps. Now, she was angry. Her perfectly laid plan was ruined and she couldn't get things back on track again. As she sulked, she got an idea and rushed to her bedroom. Thea took off the robe and stood in front of the full length mirror in her walk in closet. She took about three sexy shots and sent them to Jamal.
Thea returned to the living room and waited for her husband's response. She got his response before starting another movie but it wasn't what she was expecting.
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The Driven
Romance[COMPLETED] Thea's marriage is on the rocks and she seems like the only one concerned, the newlywed wife is having troubles getting her husband into their marriage bed. Her tall, handsome and brilliant soulmate, Jamal is only concerned with his job...