Hours passed, and hours turned into days. Soon, it was Friday, a day before Rita’s twenty-eighth birthday.
Rita herself did not know how the days had passed by so fast. They were just so busy at work, they hardly had time to relax.
Chris always stayed over at the company to work overtime, saying he was working on something and it had a deadline.
This caused the couple to have little time together, much to Rita’s annoyance.
She was worried that at this rate, she would never get laid by her husband and she would end up being sexually frustrated.
Today, being the last working day of the week, Rita planned to kidnap her husband from his busy schedule and maybe force him to rest. The man had bags under his eyes for he hardly slept the previous days but he refused to tell Rita what he was working on.
Rita kept looking at the clock in her office and the moment it struck 5pm, she sprang out of her seat, grabbing her bag. She entered Chris’s of
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“When did you think of doing this?” Rita asked looking at her friends, then at Chris as she ate a slice of the chocolate cake. They were sitting around a round plastic table on comfortable chairs in the garden.. “Well, it was all your man’s doing. He contacted us a week ago so that we could free up this day incase we had anything going on. Amelia couldn’t make it since she’s still on her tour,” Glenda said as she smiled at Rita, feeling happy for her friend. “Yeah! He kept asking if I will be free because he wanted more people to come and celebrate your birthday with you,” Jayden said, giving Rita a wink. Rita’s heart swelled with warmth as she turned her head and looked at Chris who was sitting next to her, drinking a beer. “Thank you husband. I love you,” she whispered and stood up slightly, leaning towards Chris and gave him a peck on his lips. Whooping and hoots echoed around them as their friends cheered. “Wow!! You two have progr
“Chris..” Rita’s breathless voice echoed in the backseat of a G-Wagon in the garage. She arched her back and threw her head back onto the seat as she pushed Chris’s head deeper in between her thighs. Chris had crouched over, his legs were outside the car but half his body was inside with his head buried in between Rita’s legs as he pleasured her with his tongue. “Fuck! It feels so good!!” Rita moaned as Chris picked up his pace, licking and stroking her most intimate parts. They had locked lips amorously the moment she jumped on him after leaving the sports car. “Trust me, making you….. mine… is the…. only thing…. that has been… on my mind all this time,” Chris said between kisses as their lips made smacking sounds each time they met. Chris suddenly walked towards the wall and pinned Rita against it. He trailed kisses along her jaw, all the way to her neck as he searched for the spare key to his G-Wagon in the cabinet next to them. Rita ga
That night was by far, the best night of Rita’s life. She was banged the whole night by Chris that she slept in through the morning until 12pm. When she opened her eyes, her whole body was aching and she felt extremely tired. She made a mental note to exercise thoroughly if she was to match up to Chris’s stamina. The man was like a machine that never tired out. But Rita wasn’t complaining, he was so good at it that he got her screaming for more despite being tired. His skills were top-notch, almost like he had done a lot of practice for him to be that experienced. A pang of pain shot through Rita as she thought about the other ladies that Chris might have showcased his skills on. She couldn’t imagine sharing him with anyone. He was hers and hers alone. After experiencing what it was like for someone to make love to her, Rita finally realized that Eric had no feelings for her. He just used to have sex with her. It was just that she was
In a big conference room at the Jones’ group corporation, several directors were having a board meeting. It was anything but peaceful for the directors were in a heated discussion due to the company’s stock prices that had abruptly plummeted the other week. “We need answers! Mr Thompson, you assured us you could run the company well and take it to greater heights!” One of the directors said, hitting his fist on the table, making the other follow suit with complaints. “Yeah! We risked a lot and it would really be bad if it was all for naught. What are your plans Mr Thompson? I heard the company hasn’t had any new projects since Miss Jones left.” “That’s right.. the company hasn’t been doing well ever since we changed the CEO. We should have just kept Miss Jones.” “Hmmmm.. aren’t you the ones who kicked her out because you were against a woman running the company?” A certain calm looking woman spoke, making the other directors turn to look at her.
Eric’s heart thundered when he thought of all possible reasons for Rita’s return. ‘Did she find incriminating evidence against me?’ He thought but shook his head. It wasn’t possible. He believed his plan was flawless and not even the world’s best hacker could find dirt on him. With that thought in mind, Eric smirked and visibly relaxed. He turned to look at the directors and said, “so you are going to allow someone who committed fraud to be part of the company’s board of directors? Who knows how she got those shares?” The directors pondered on the question for a second and gave Rita questioning stares. Rita inhaled sharply and explained, “firstly, I would like to announce that I got married to Christopher Stevens, the founder and CEO of the Stevens' electronics group.” “He helped me out and had me released on bail. Right now, we are searching for the culprit who framed me.” “Most importantly, the shares in my hands were not obtained il
“Awwwwww,” Rita swooned the moment she found Chris waiting for her outside the Jones’ group. It seemed he had been waiting the whole time when she was in the meeting. She walked towards the car and got into the backseat as Chris turned to look at her. “You’re done? How did it go?” Chris asked as he closed the file he was looking at while Rita closed the door and made herself comfortable. “It went great actually. Eric, like you said, took the bait. I now know the directors who worked with him in his scheme,” she said, sighing slightly. The whole ordeal was mentally draining for her. “Ok good. We just need to find evidence and have them locked up. Did the prick do anything to you?” Chris asked, gritting his teeth as his nostrils flared slightly. He had caught a whiff of a musky manly scent on Rita. “Uhm..” Rita cleared her throat as she tried to look at the surrounding tall buildings, the car had started off the moment she closed the door.
A few days had passed and Rita had been working in the Jones’ group as the new vice CEO. Something she wasn’t keen on but it was necessary if she wanted to investigate Eric. The past few days were not bad. She tried to familiarize herself with her new office. Rita was going to bide her time. Her main aim was to go into her former office and search for documents showing the transfer of company funds into ghost accounts. But it was going to be hard as Eric now owned that office and his assistant was always around. Eric so far, had not made a move on Rita. Something she was grateful for, she wasn’t in the mood to have anything to do with him. He would only look at her weirdly during meetings and Rita did not miss the look of desire and lust in his eyes. It totally threw her off. What was he thinking? That she would crawl back into his arms after all he done? Rita was going through some files on her desk when a knock on the door made her l
It was only the next morning that Rita understood what Chris meant when he said Jasmine could be mischievous. She had forced them to wear matching pink t-shirts with white jeans and bunny ear headbands. Although Chris refused to put the headband on his head, saying the pink t-shirt was as far as he could go. Jasmine wanted to whine but one glance from Chris made her shut up. She wasn’t going to push it. “Sweetheart, leave that. I’ll pack everything,” Chris told Rita who was trying to lift a cooler box and put it in the car. They had packed a lot of necessities, since it was an adventurous trip. Rita watched as Chris packed a portable gas stove into the car. Wondering what it was for but when he brought a basket full of pasta, canned food like tuna, beans, tomatoes and spices, a few pots and spoons , she understood. They would cook their own food. This was her first camping trip and she couldn’t help but be excited. “There, done