He woke up early. He took his bathe and dressed up in a grey two-piece suit with black shoes and an ice wrist watch wrapped around his wrist. His dark hair neatly styled and his beards well combed.He was standing infront of his large sized, golden frame mirror, admiring himself when the door of his room cracked open. He looked towards the direction of the door and he could see his mother, she was in the room but she stood by the door. She was wearing a long flowing, cotton black gown. It's sleeves looked like a huge ball on the shoulder and looked sleek from the elbow down to the wrists Her hair was styled backwards and tied in a bun and she wore a light make-up, just something to brighten her face. She looked beautiful.She stood by the door for awhile before she suddenly started walking slowly towards him. She came to a halt when she was only inches away from her son and they stood together, staring at each other's eyes. After some time of standing in silence, staring at each oth
"What do you want?" Sarah asked, using a harsh tone.The visitor turned around and when she did, their eyes met and the woman could not help but notice how all grown and mature Sarah Waves had become. It took awhile for the visitor to answer but she did."That is no tone to speak to me." The visitor cautioned Sarah.Sarah did not respond, she just stood there looking at her visitor boringly. When she realised that Sarah wasn't going to apologise or say anything, Sarah's visitor broke the silence."I'm here because of the scandal you are causing." The woman said, calmly."Firstly, I'm not causing scandals. Secondly, I have nothing to say to you." Sarah replied, harshly again."Still hard-headed as always. I thought you might have changed." The visitor said."Obviously, I haven't changed." Sarah replied.The woman took a few steps towards Sarah but Sarah took a few more backwards, away from her. When Sarah took steps backwards, the woman stopped in her tracks, staring intensively at Sa
The sound of tumblers clicking against each other and the crackling laughter of people was what filled the room. It was dinner between the two families and the atmosphere was quite lively. The husbands were gossiping about their wives and the wives about their husbands and even though Lauren and Ron were sitting side by side, they hardly said a word to each other.The merriment was still going on when Peter Diego rose to his feet slowly, tapping his knife on his tumbler. An action to draw everybody's attention and it was in a matter of seconds before he got it. When he had everyone staring at him with rapt attention, he cleared his throat first."I want to first of all appreciate my beautiful and lovely wife for her efforts in keeping this family together." He paused, stared at his wife and flashed her a smile.She smiled back."And also to my son, for helping me run the family company which is flourishing in all ramifications." He paused then stared at his son. When their eyes met,
WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS 18+ RATED.THREE WEEKS LATER...He was in bed, dressed in his pajamas. The last time he had turned around to see what time it was, it was 12:57 PM. It was a Monday but he was not at work because he felt sick. Not that he felt sick, he was only homesick. Homesick for Sarah. It had been a long since the last time he and the woman had seen each other and there was no other form of communication between them. She had made it clear that he should never call her and that, he has been doing. But he had missed her greatly, he was beginning to feel sick. His temperature was high, he was shivering and his mouth felt sore. Nothing was on his mind except Sarah Waves. He missed her. He missed the times they shared together, he missed the love making. He missed the moments of ecstasy and love. Whenever he closed his eyes, he only had one person appearing in his head, Sarah Waves. He missed Sarah Waves and her entire being.With hot and shivering hands, Ron reached out to
WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS NUDITY AND SEXUAL SCENES. IT IS 18+ RATED.Their sweaty bodies rubbed against each other, glittering from the sweat that covered their bodies. Even though the air conditioner was working, the feeling of ecstasy running through their bodies produced alot of sweat. After breaking a fierce and passionate kiss, Ron's lips started trailing kisses on Sarah's body which was beneath him. He started with her neck, her slender and long neck. When he placed his lips on her neck and sucked abit, he heard her produce a soft moan. Licking. A kiss. Then, a gentle bite. And there it was, a red and fresh hickey. Sarah moaned softly all through. He then rose up to her ear lobe. It was the left one. His warm and slippery tongue licked on her ear lobe then, he took it into his mouth. Flipping it around using his tongue in his mouth, he pleasured Sarah through her ear lobe. Her moans filled the room like music.When his mouth left her ear lobe, it went to her breasts. He c
It has been a week since he saw Sarah. A week since the day they had sex and he left and though he was worried about her and still cared about her, he did not bother to reach her. He didn't want to reach her, he needed to learn to live without her and the only way to do that was to ignore her. So far, he was doing a great job with learning to live without her. Besides, his wedding was in two weeks.He was in his office, sitting in his executive chair and working on his laptop when she barged in. She walked to where he was seated when she walked in and stood infront of him. He glared at her when he raised his head from his laptop. It was Lauren Miller. She was wearing a pink coloured flay gown and she had her blonde hair curled up. If Ron was going to be honest, she looked pretty in that dress and her curled hair. She also looked happy, excited even. Her eyes sparkled from excitement and he wondered what had happened to her this time. He wanted to ask but he did not, he didn't want t
The next morning, his mother had woken up early in the morning to go and talk to him. She needed to see how he was and to tell him how her deeds were for his own good. But when she arrived her son's door, dressed in her silky night robe, the door was locked. She was surprised by her discovery because in the Diego mansion, they never lock doors. She tried to knock but after a few knocks and no response, she decided to go back to her room and come back later. "This is serious. Ron locked his room, Peter." Gladys spoke swiftly immediately she entered her bedroom. Peter Diego was dressing up. In fact, he was all dressed up, ready for work and was just standing infront of the large, gold coloured frame mirror in the closet, admiring himself. He walked out of the closet when his wife came into the room and went to stand infront of her. They both stood, staring at each other."He is just being difficult. He loosed the love of his life and it's normal that he sulks up abit, give him time, h
The apartment was elite. The living room was spacious and luxurious. The whole apartment was painted white and the tiles had a white color too, there were a few colourful couches in the living room. The apartment also had two large bedrooms. The view was great and one could see the beautiful city even from the apartment. The apartment was just part of a skyscraper, a large and glassy skyscraper. When the two women arrived into the apartment, they could not hide their excitement even in the presence of their tour guide. The two women hugged each other, giggling excitedly and beaming with smiles. Sarah and Delores were already in Colombia. It was a two days flight and it was sponsored by the Houlin fashion brand. When they arrived Colombia, a tour guide from the brand was already waiting for them at the airport with a car. They did not drive around town, they told their tour guide to take them straight to their accommodation because they felt extremely tired. Arriving their apartme