CHAPTER TWENTY ONE
More Wild Nights
I slowly opened my eyes to the dawn of a new morning like I do every day only that this morning is a different one. The sweet discomfort I felt in between my legs was a gentle reminder that I was no longer a virgin. I grinded my teeth as the pain in my lower body shot through my body when I tried to sit up. I pulled the blanket up to my chest to cover naked body
I must have slept off yesterday after the joyous act.
Jesus!
Did I just call having sex with my husband a joyous act?
But it was a joyous act. I felt my face broke into a bright smile as the event from yesterday flooded my mind. I must say, Kylian is so good in bed. I looked at the other side of my freakishly large bed and noticed it was slept in but I don’t have to go downstairs to know my husband was no longer in this house. I moved over to his side of the bed and dug my nose into his pillow.
He does smells nice
About an hour later, I went downstairs into the dining room where Alice, Jude and Esaia are seated refreshed. I am sure Maria and Isa are in the Kitchen
“Good morning” I greeted
“Morning” a voice which I know belonged to Jude responded. I looked up and saw the smirk on Alice’s face and Jude was looking everywhere else but me
Fuck! They heard. I sighed hard in embarrassment. They bursted into laughter at my reaction
“No need to be embarrassed, Bewa… You are just a passionate lover” Maria said me as she entered with Isa carrying coolers of food
“And a very loud one” Alice teased
“Oh please” I can’t believe I can be this embarrassed in my life. “Please Jude, can you have my room soundproofed”
“Oh! You intend on having more wild night” Alice joked.
Okay!
I can’t take this anymore, it was like as if the ground should open up and swallow me whole. So, I stood up and practically ran upstairs.
Outside my room on the terrace, I placed my hands on the balcony and as embarrassed as I am, I am also very happy. The saying was right, you see the world differently after your first time.
For me, the world got more beautiful.
I heard a knock on my door and I saw Alice walk in with a tray of food
“If you are here to tease me more, please go away” I warned her
“Maria asked me to bring your food to your room because she felt you would be too embarrassed to eat with us” she replied with a smug
“Please, can you stop?” I pleased because I really can’t take more of her teasing. Intimacy between two partners is suppose to something sacred and secret, definitely not nothing to joked about.
“Why are you ashamed?” In bewilderment, she questioned me as she dropped the tray on the table “You had a good time with your husband, it is not something to be ashamed of”
“But you guys are not supposed to be know about it. Intimacy with one’s spouse is a sacred things between couples. It is not supposed to be known by others or joked about”
She chuckled loudly
“I don’t know how you people view it in Nigeria but there in France, it is no big deal. People have sex in public toilet stall without giving a damn about the person in the next stall, hell, they grope themselves on the street of Paris. There is nothing sacred about it, it is just sex but since you are uncomfortable with it…. I will stop”
“Thank you” I said
I walked to the table and pulled the tray of food closer to myself. She took her seat next to me and placed a tablet of medicine in front of me
“That is painkiller” she stated “for your pain”.
How the hell did she know I was in pain?
“You are limping” Alice answered my question. I smiled to her as I removed the medicine from the tablet and swallow it with water
“You can thank Kylian’s magical dick for that” I joked
“Oh! And here I thought sex with one’s spouse is sacred and not to be joked with”
“What can I say, you French are growing on me” I replied and burst into laughter with her. “Months ago, I would call you a blue-eyed bitch”
“And I call you an opportunist” she responded
“Really, that was how you saw me?” I asked
“I mean who agrees to marry a man she has never seen in her life if not for money”
I understand where she is coming from and I should be angry at her for insinuating that I married Kylian for his money…. I am actually angry but right now, we are talking about how we feel about each other, so I have to eat my anger and make a friend
“I do know him, maybe not on a personal level but I have been following his career since his first world cup tournament in 2018 and I am in love with him. Contrary to what people say about Nigerian women, there are still women who marry men for other things apart from their money and I am one of them”
“And how do you know that?” my new friend inquired
“Because I have had the opportunity to be with rich men but I didn't it because I was not in love with them”
“Men richer than Kylian?”
With my eyes rolling in my skill, I chuckled “Okay, maybe not men richer than Kylian but I am with Kylian because I love him” I assured her
“I see that now” she stated. I held her hand and with a bright smile on my face
“Thank you for bringing him to me”
“I didn’t do it for you, I hate you sulking. It was really ruining the mood”
“You would say that” I continued my food “You must be special to him if he would dropped everything just because you cussed him out”. Alice chuckled loudly
“I don’t know about special but we go way back. We played for the same team in Monaco”
“You are a footballer?”
“Were is the word, had an accident, blown my knees” She muttered gloomly
“I am so sorry”
“That was a long time ago, found another calling”
“Babysitting me”
“Oh! You wish, I was a marine…. Served two tours in Afghanistan with the American army”
Oh my God! She was a soldier. Colour me shocked and surprised but why is she here and not on some battlefield or mission. Was she injured? Now that I think about it, I never seen her bare leg. Was it amputated?
“I didn’t know you were soldier but why did you leave? Did you have an injury?”
“No, Kylian needed my help”
“I don’t understand… you just left your career because Kylian asked you to”
“He needed my help”
“I am going to guess that help is you spying on me” I said really upset at why she would just leave her career just because Kylian asked “Is this worth losing your career over”
“I won’t even have a career to speak of if not for Kylian. Do you know how hard it is for a player who had so many club deals waiting just to lose it over a bursted knee. It was fucking hard and my mind was going to dark places Kylian saved me from” she replied with a grimace and pained look
“So when Kylian calls, I responded because I am alive today because of him and also, he is paying me a lot of money”
I understand, she must have been depressed but from the look of this, it appeared like that they are very close but how close...
“So did you two….”
With the way her eyebrows flip up and her eyes widen, I say she got my message
“Hell, no” she blurted out with disgust “Phew!”
“What do you mean phew, he is hot and it is an honor to be with a man like that”
“Yes, I can tell from how loud you were yesterday but no, I was never like that with Kylian and never be. He was with someone else" she let out
Wait a minute! Kylian had a girlfriend. Ever since I have known Kylian, there was never any story about any girlfriend. Except for that time when he was rumoured to be dating a transgender woman. He never confirmed it, so I assumed it was social media doing its thing again. So he had girlfriend after all
“So, Kylian had a girlfriend?” I asked. Seeing her face pale out, I guess this was not something I was supposed to know
“W...wh..what?” Alice stuttered
“You said Kylian had a girlfriend”
“Not in that exactly word, I said he was with someone else”
“Different words, same meaning”
“No, she could be a one night stand”
“If she was, then you won’t remember. Who is she? Where does she live? What does she do? why did they break up?”
“So many questions” she mellowed
“Is she the reason why Kylian does not believe in marriage?”
“You are going to have to ask him that” she replied with all seriousness. She is not going to answer my questions. There is a story here and I want to know but I don’t think I will be getting my answers from her. So I need to retreat
“You are no fun” with a soft smile
“Whatever”
“The other side of my bed was slept in, so I am going to assume Kylian left this morning”
“Yes, he had to go to the gym” So gym is the new excuse for not wanting to see me. I may be in cloud 9 yesterday but I could tell that he enjoyed himself too. He is going to come back, that I am sure of but I am not going to have him come fuck me and sneak out of my bed at dawn like I am some harlot
Kylian, I am going to do whatever it takes to keep you my side and make you forget your ex
“Help me install a gym in this house” I stated
“What?”
“I am going to take away all of Kylian’s excuses till he has no more excuse but to stay with me… help me” I pleaded. She smiled to me and I could tell that she understands
“Of course” she affirmed and I continued my food “Your French class…”
“I am not going today”
“I thought as much” she retorted and stood up. Walked few steps away from me and as she turned back to me, Isa walts in with glass of milk shake
"Mother asked me to bring this to you" She stated as she came closer
"Thank you" I collected it from her and took a sip from it. This is the only edible substance Maria makes that I actually appreciate
"So Isa, what do you want for your birthday... I was going to get you some makeup kit but I figured that I should probably ask you what you want instead of deciding for you."
She smiled
"So, is there anything you want me to get you?"
"Since you are asking" She started " How about you help me get a stall outlet in Cetez Mall?"
"Isabelle" Alice called her in a wary voice
"I will love to launch my makeup product here" Isa continued ignoring Alice
"How much is it?" I asked. I am sure it is something I can afford
"It is not about the money" The young blonde lady stated "It is about getting the stall, it is a bit hard"
"How hard can it be?" I retorted
"Last I checked, there about 700 people on the waiting list for when a stall opens up" Alice chipped in
"What?" I exclaimed "Are they mining gold in the mall?"
"It is about the location and many other reasons I don't want to bore you with" Isa explained
"And you think I am the best person to help you get that scare commodity, me?"
"Yes because Ky..."
"Enough, Isabelle" Alice cuts her off
"Please, let me try" Isa pleaded
"If you don't move, I will move you myself" Alice threatened. Isa hissed and left begrudgingly
"I know I am useless but you didn't have to shut her down like that"
“Don't worry about her, Fazya wants you to visit a gynaecologist in Paris”
I looked at her in bewilderment
“I have only had sex once”
“And one time is all it takes” she said in amusement “and of course, she wants to know if you are in good shape to carry Kylian’s heir”
“Heir? Are we in Joseon Empire?” I replied sarcastically “Moreover, this should have be done before I married Kylian”
“Well, the error has been made. I am going to set an appointment for tomorrow”
“Fine” I answered begrudging and she left. My phone pings the moment Alice closed the door behind herself.
Are you okay? I read the message I received from my phone. A strange number send the message.
Who is this? I texted back. I waited as I continued my meal. The phone pings before I could put the fork of rice in my mouth
This is Kylian, are you okay? I couldn’t stop the smile that envelope my face and the warm feeling that spread through me. Oh my God! Is he worried about me? Of course, he should be worried. I mean he wrecked my vagina yesterday with his magical dick.
Magical dick? Really Bewaji? But can you blame me, I couldn’t help the giddy feeling I feel inside my.... you know
Of course, I am okay I replied back. He read it and I got no message back
Though I was limping this morning but Alice gave me painkillers for the pain I added. He read it again and still sent no message. But why is he not replying? Maybe he feels guilty, I mean he did advised me to fuck someone with a smaller penis.
But that was an insult that I am willing to forgive that because he did a good job
I had a good time yesterday, thanks to you I complimented him. He should be proud of his cock. Still no nothing, why the fuck is this nigga reading my message and not replaying back. Maybe he does not know what to say, so I texted again
How did you get my number I clicked the arrow send. Of course, I knew he got my number from Alice but just to keep the conversation going and as usual, I got nothing in return,
I groaned in frustration…..this guy is seriously killing my vibe
TO BE CONTINUED NEXT SATURDAY, 9.00PM WAT
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