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CHAPTER FIFTY
11th Day
I stepped onto the terrace in a sport bra and bum short and the setting sun immediately captured my attention. The array of light, deep blue and orange cloud made the sky beautiful. It kind of reminded me of my first day in France
A soft smile crawled its way to my face as I remember getting my phone that day to capture that beautiful moment. It was only last year but it seem like years ago. The view in front of me deserves to captured on my phone but my mind is too disturbed to grab my phone right now. I shift my focus from the view to the man in pool who also seemed to be enjoying the view
Today makes it the 11th day since Kylian has been hiding in this penthouse with me
He is not hiding
So, what is this if not hiding?
He said he needed silence, let the man have his peace and whenever he is ready, he will go back. Stop worrying your coconut head
When is that exactly because I am starting to think that day is never going to come
You think he will die in this penthouse with you, you really think your pussy is that juicy
God! Can you be serious for a second?
Of course, I am serious. I am your inner self, your goddamn conscience. My sole job is to guide even though you don’t listen to me… but I still do my job and I am telling you that you are freaking out for no reason. Give him time
Time? There is no time. The internet is going gaga over his disappearance. His club needs him, his fucking club needs him back
The first leg of the quarter final champions league was held few days ago and his club lose at home horridly. You would think that seeing his club lost the first leg would spring him to action but instead Kylian turned off his phone when everybody in the club were calling him and then instructed his hotel security not to let anybody in… not even his parent
I am worried, people are saying France defeat to England broke him and he is depressed
Does he looks depressed to you?
I am not doctor, I can’t diganose that
Arrrgh! You are so insufferable. A man fucks you three times a day and that is at the minimum, he eats well, poops well, sleeps well, dances with you and smiles to you. He is the best husband in the world right now, what part of him says he is depressed
We have heard of people who smile to their family one night and hang themselves overnight
Now, you are getting paranoid
But am I?
So, what do you want to do? Do you want to chase him out of his own hotel
I will chase myself out, when I am not available, he will leave too
You have greatly overestimated your importance to this man
And is it also your job to make me feel inferior?
“Hey” Kylian dragged me out of my head and I focused my attention on him. I gave him a smile that didn’t stay long on my face. “You have been standing there for a long time staring at me, is everything okay?”
I nodded
Now is the time to put on your big girl pant or big woman pant, whatever that is called and command him…. emphasis on command by the way, to go back out to the world that chased him into this lovely penthouse with their death threat and rapist comments or you would take your honey leashed pussy, perhaps, I should also add, strawberry scented or vanilla scented…. Hmmm, Vanilla scented sounds better. So tell him you would take your vanilla scented and honey leashed pussy to your lonely exquisite glass house which if you haven't noticed, you haven’t missed, if he does not get off his ass and go right back into the world
Not funny
Come on, where was that boldness, that feistyness, If that is a word and the arrogance that makes you want to fly before you learn to walk?
Then, I heard a loud laughter and looked at Kylian as he was laughing. I looked around to check what he was laughing at and I know nothing. Has this man finally gone crazy?
No, dumbass! He is laughing at you
“Aren’t you cute” Kylian said as he moved closer to the edge of the pool “You wear your feelings on your face like a makeup”
Sorry but I told you so
Is it a crime now that I care?
Frustrated, I moved closer to him and looked down at him
“Kylian, you need….”
“I am going back tomorrow” he blurted out
“go back…” I said unconciously
Wait a minute, did he just say he was going back tomorrow
Told you, you were getting paranoid for no reason
“What?” I exclaimed in shock
“We are leaving tomorrow, so, no need to wear that look on your face again”
I couldn’t qualified the relief that poured through me
“Should I be mad at the fact that you are happy that I am going back, I thought you enjoyed our little staycation or am I the only one in that bubble” Kylian muttered with a smile on his face
“Of course not” I yelped, then I walked into the pool to him. With a bright smile on my face, I looked into this eyes “These last eleven days with you, Kylian has been the highlight of my stay in France. You have no idea how much I don’t want it to end”
“But..”
“People need you, Kylian, your club, your teammates, your family, your fans, you don’t belong only to me” I commented
“I don’t belong anybody but myself” Kylian stated with a serious look “And I chose myself, priortise my happiness over any other thing” he looked away and turned back to me with a sad look “You know that hole in your heart you say you feel with you are sad”
“Yes” I mumbled
“It is nothing compared to what some people feel, I haven’t experienced it myself but I see what happens to people that depressed and I will be damned if I let something like that happen to me. At the end of all the glamour, limelight, praises, admiration, there is just me. Those fans, clubs, teammates you say need me, don’t care about me, when it comes down to it, I am utterly on my own. It falls to me to take good care of myself, so, Bewaji, I chose me”
When I talk to you, Bewaji, you need to start listening
Guilt start to pierce through my heart, did I force him into going back
“I am sorry if I am forcing you into going…” I tried to apologise
“Forcing me, you really think you can force me to do what I don’t want to do?”
I looked at him confused, then he smiled
“You didn’t force me into anything, it was time”
Told you so
Enough of the side comments
“Tomorrow, we are leaving, are you happy now?”
“We? We are leaving?”
It was Kylian’s turn to be confused
“I mean I came here before you, you met me here”
“So, you want to stay here without me” he questioned
What are you doing Bewaji?
Teasing him
“I did that before you came” I smirked
“Oh really, then I am not going”
“What?”
“If you are not going, then I won’t”
“You can’t do….” Then I was cut off by Kylian’s lips and opened my mouth and I let him in. Our tongues rolled over each other and that was more than enough to harden my nipples and wet my pussy
Arrgh! Didn’t you just have sex like ten minutes ago
I blocked out my inner self or as she graciously reminded me, my goddamn conscience away as I poured all my love into that kiss. Kylian put his hands on my hips and tried to lift me off but instead I got up myself and climbed over his lower body without disengaging from the kiss. As the kiss intensify, I started grinding on his hard dick and all of my synapses were set on fire. All I just wanted was to feel him inside me. So, I rapidly palm his dick through his boxer and tried to bring it out but he stopped me and pull away from the kiss we were sharing
Breathing heavily, I looked at him in confusion. This is the first time he is stopping my advances
“When I leave tomorrow, you leave too”
“What?”
OMG! That was the point of the kiss, to get you to do what he wants. You are that crazy for sex and he knows that. You are officially the first woman on earth a man is blackmailing by withholding sex. . I am sure Guinness book of record would have an award for you
“Of course, I won’t stay here without you, I was just pulling your legs”
“Good” he complimented, then he brings out the dick himself
At that moment, my phone rang
“Ignore it” he said
I was going to anyway, I tried to remove my bum short that was proving difficult to do, so I tried to move the helm and it worked enough for me to impede myself on Kylian’s dick
“Fuck!” I screamed as an electrictifying sensation engulfed my body at that contact
You shouldn't have ignored that call
I started moving as the sensation grew stronger
Shut up please
That was Kylian’s mom
What?
That was her ringing tone, dumbass
“Fuck!” I let out and I opened my eyes to see Kylian’s eye closed and mouth opened as soft moan comes out of it. My phone stops
I decided to let it go, only to have the phone ring again
Damn it! Her timing sucks
She hasn’t called you since she left that day, strike that, she has never called you before, it must be important if she is calling now
I can feel my orgasm coming
You had three orgasms today already, this one can wait, get up.
Wait! It is just right here
Get the fuck up
And I did without a second word and ran out of the pool without even looking back at Kylian. Before I could get to the phone it stops ringing
“Fuck!”
“What the fuck was that” Kylian stormed in anger
“I am sorry, your mother called” I showed him the phone
“And so fucking what?” he ranted breathing heavily as he held his dick. My phone rings again
“You can afford to ignore her calls but I can’t” I stated and answered the call
“Hello Ma’am”
“Give the phone to Kylian” she replied in a stoic voice.
“She wants to speak to you” I handled the phone to him but he refused to collected. He tried to move away from me but I held unto him forcefully and placed the phone in his hand
“You are going back tomorrow anyway” I said in frustration and walked back out to the terrace
No hello, no hi, no how are you or better still, rhank you for taking good care of my son, just give the phone to Kylian, you had me ruin my fun for that
For her to call you, it was an important call
And on cue, Kylian comes out looking troubled
“Is everything okay?” I asked him
“I need you to go somewhere with me” He muttered with a hard look and went back inside
TO BE CONTINUED NEXT SATURDAY 9.00 PM WAT
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