Alistair woke up in the middle of the night. He was pressed, and immediately he got out of his bed and walked to the restroom. He got in, and let out the urine, washed his hands before stepping out.He sat on his bed, tired, and sleepy. But he had this strong urge to leave his room. He couldn't tell why, but he has learned to do what he feels like doing.He got up and walked to the door. He looked back at his room once more before stepping out. He stepped out, and the first thing he noticed was the light. He always tells the maids in the house to make sure they turn off the whole light when everyone has gone to bed.But it looks like they forgot to do it. He walked out of the hallway and found his way to the stairs. From the stairs, he saw someone leaning on the wall. It was strange, everyone was supposed to be asleep, who could that be?He walked slowly and tried his best not to make noise. Just in case the person was there for something bad. He would be able to catch him or her.Ali
Rosa and Mr. Charlie got things heated up, their clothes flying to different parts of the room. Exhausting, and pleasure-filled moans occupied the air of the room.Each thrust is made with powerful breath. The air conditioner couldn't even match up to the heat their body produced. Skins against the skin, providing great warmth, pleasure, and a bit of pain. The urge to perform more than the last round, and do better than the last thrust.Deep throating, and stroking his dick. Riding him till he gets to climax. Cupping her breast in his hands, his lips, tongues, and teeth were not left out. Sucking her to pleasure, biting the hell out of her nipples, and neck. At the same time, numbing her lips, nipples, and earlobes with his lips.His palm explored different parts of her body. His fingers cause her to jerk severally, as it moves unhindered in different parts of her body. Screams, and moans serve as an inspiration to do more. A scorecard that you were on point, or a call for rest. They b
After much thinking, she replied. "I will spend the night here. It's been a while since I slept with someone cuddling, and smooching me."They both giggled, "Naughty you," he squeezed her nose. "Come on, let's have our bath, before grabbing some sleep.""I see, another chance for you to pounce from behind right?" She muttered as she got away from the bed."Come on, what the heck are you saying? I don't have an idea about what you just said," he replied feigning ignorance."I see what game you are trying to play," she giggled as she moved to the door of the bathroom, while he tailed her. They both got into the shower box, he turned on the shower staring at her.Immediately the water came running on them. She moved closer and kissed him. Mr. Charlie didn't in any way hold back. He wrapped his hands around her neck, as the kiss intensified.He didn't foresee it happening this way. What was on his mind was to get into the shower box with her. While she was bathing, he was going to thrust
Mr. Starling leaned forward and kissed her forehead. He stared at her for a few minutes before getting up from her bed. He wiped his tears and walked to the door.He got to the door, and turned towards her, "I just hope you understand what I mean, and what I am trying to do. I know you didn't hear all that I said, that's because you are asleep. But I believe your spirit is active, and listening to what I have said."He wiped the tears of drop on his face and walked out of her room. He closed the door slowly and proceeded to Ethan's room. He got to the door and took in a deep breath before walking in.When he got in his jaw dropped. He saw Ethan cuddling Elara Wilde. Though they both had the duvet covering them. He could tell that they were both naked. He stood there, trying to understand what was going on, and how she got in without him knowing about it.He walked slowly towards his son and tapped his shoulder. He turned towards him, his eyes still sleepy. He tapped him one more time,
"Do what? What worse are you going to do? Talk to me Dad, what worse are you going to do? For crying out I am your son, and you don't have what it takes to hurt me," Ethan replied as he covered himself with the duvet.Mr. Starling smiled, if only he knew he was the one who killed his mother and cut her body into different parts. He wouldn't have said such a thing."You are right son. I can't possibly do you any wrong, I can't. But I would love to talk to you about this. Who knows, maybe I might change my mind."Ethan chuckled, "If that's a joke, you are definitely the best comedian in the world right now. Good night Dad, or better still good morning."Mr. Starling gulped hard, exhaled, and walked out of Ethan's room. He headed back to his room and laid down on his bed thinking about what Ethan said.He began to question himself, was he doing it for Fiona's good or his? He also paid attention to what Ethan said about having a marriage where you don't love your partner or spouse. Defini
"Let me help you with your bag boss," Burundi said, asking for his bag. "Ohh, thank you. It's on my bed," he replied and walked towards his bed.Burundi still felt elated. The dude couldn't believe what just happened. It all felt like a dream. His life had changed no matter the options he picked. He looked around his boss's room smiling. "Come on, let's go," Alistair said, handing over his bag to him."Thank you, boss," he replied smiling as they both walked to the door. Alistair stepped forward and opened the door. "Boss, you didn't have to do that. I should be the one doing it."Alistair smiled, "Come on, you helped me with my bag. Helping you with the door isn't really a big deal, you know right?"Burundi nodded his head smiling. They both walked side by side in the hallway, till they got to the stairs. Burundi went ahead, while Alistair tailed him. They both descended the stairs until they arrived at the last step.Their heads both tilted to the dining. Everyone was seated already
"Wow, that's huge," Mrs. Tricia muttered, "Congratulations Burundi.""You are right Nana, that's huge," Mr. Alistair replied as he walked towards Burundi, and stretched his hands for a handshake. This left Burundi stunned, and shocked.They both shook hands, "Thank you, boss. I am grateful.""Everyone wait a minute. Wait a minute, why the heck are we all shocked at this?" Layla asked."What do you mean by that?" Reagan asked, looking confused. Everyone's gaze was now on Layla, who was holding on to her boyfriend's arm, Nathan. "Come on guys. You all should know better. Isn't this what Alistair said yesterday about helping us out?"They all nodded their heads. They tilted their heads towards Alistair's, and back to Burundi. "Wait a minute. You mean it was Alistair all along?" Nathan asked, and they both nodded their heads."Layla, how did you know this?" Her mother asked."Mum, you said it. I take note of little, and tiny details. That was what happened, nothing else, nothing more," sh
Layla and Nathan both came out of the car. "Take care, Reagan, we will see at lunchtime," Layla muttered before walking away with Nathan beside her. "You know it looks crazy. We have to act like friends whereas we are more than that," Nathan replied as they joined Alistair in the elevator which was about to close up. "You guys are late," he replied, gazing at his wristwatch."We are sorry boss," they both muttered with their heads bowed."Tell me what are we doing today? What's my schedule?" He tilted his neck towards Layla. "I am not in charge of that. Kathy is the one in charge," she replied looking at him."Kathy?" He asked, looking confused."Yes boss," she replied with a smile on her lips. "Get to Kathy, she should be in my office in the next three minutes. I need to know what's going on, and what I am up to today.""Yes boss," she replied, looking away."You, what are you doing today?" Alistair's gaze was on Nathan."Me?" He asked, pointing at himself."Of course you. Is there