BEING HIS WIFE

🌾CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE🌾

🍀LOVE, HATE, ABUSE AND REVIVAL🍀

   
When Padma came inside, Vanessa was sitting on the floor of the kitchen door, she was crying with both of her palms on her face. Padma went to her and sat beside her.

"Vanessa," She placed her arms around her. "Mom I'm confused, I don't know what to do anymore. He's not making it any easier for me. Why?"

"Vanessa, I told you this earlier. It won't be easy getting him to sign those papers but you have to be strong, you've got to be." Padma encouraged her.

"Yes, he's making it all harder than it seems to be but you can't give up on everything now. Your son, Ken, Ariana and me, we're all here for you.'' Padma consoled her.

"Mom where's Ken?" She asked Padma. "He should be over at his place now, he left after I came in." Padma told her,

She stood up and adjusted her clothes, she wiped her face. "Mom, I'll be at Ken's for awhile." She told Padma. Padma nodded.

"I'll be back soon." Vanessa told the older woman and left to Ken's.

She'd to knock a bit louder for Ken, who was in his bathroom dressing his wounded fist when he heard the knock. He didn't want to go, he didn't want to know who was there.

"Ken, it's me." She called loudly from the door. "Ken!" She called louder, soon the door opened and Ken was in front of her, his eyes were red and his fist... She rushed in and took his hand.

"Ken what did you do?" She asked him. He withdrew his hands from her. "It's nothing." He said to her. "Don't tell me that Ken, don't. Your fist is bleeding very bad and you're telling me it's nothing." She pulled him with her and forcefully led him to his bathroom, where she knew the First Aid kit was.

The bathroom was a mess, there were cotton wool littered on the floor with blood stains on them. The bathroom wall was bloodied too.

"Vanessa it's nothing." He tried to protest but she wasn't getting any of it, never.

She took out the first aid box from his bathroom and came back to the room where he was, she laid it on the bed and opened it, took his hands to dress it.

He took it back and in an instant pulled her closer and claimed her lips. Claimed it in a way that she couldn't protest, she couldn't fight him off... He wanted her badly, he was aching to have her.

Those unfriendly things he wanted to do to her were playing in his head as he kissed her, so many of them...

Like to kiss her neck and trail it to her breast, to fondle her breast as he kissed the other. To touch her in every part of her body as he makes her come on for him.

She needed not to do anything special to please him, because having her this close enough does a lot to him.

To trail his kisses to her navel and then to her V, to tickle her clit in the best way he knew how to, to finger fuck her till she was in ecstasy.

To make her wet for him and claim her till they both come in circles of each other.

Those unfriendly things and many more others filled his head but he knew he couldn't do that. He knew he couldn't do that to her because apart from playing fake couple, they were just friends. Great friends and nothing more. Even though he never signed in for that, he never did.

"Ken.." She mumbled as she tried to free herself from him. "Vanessa I want you. I want you so bad that I can't think clearly now, I need you." He moaned to her.

She felt the feeling surging up in her, her body was reacting to him being close, her body was lusting for him.. But she knew it can't take it, she can't do this, they just can't.