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The next morning, Lizeth woke up in her fiancée’s arms. She raised the blanket that covered her and stared at her body which was unclad. Lizeth smiled, feeling fulfilled. She blushed uncontrollably but tried her best not to wake James up. She couldn’t believe that all she had dreamt of happening had finally become a reality. She turned to look at James’s face. “So, he is no longer my boyfriend but my fiancée”, she blushed. It was just pricking her body and tickling her stomach. The thought of James finally taking the bold step remained a memory she would never forget in her entire life.As Lizeth adjusted the blanket on her body, she sighted the beautiful ring on her finger and smiled. She raised her back and placed on the pillow as she drew her finger closer to her face. The ring fitted perfectly. Instantly, the memories from the night before popped up in her head and she couldn’t help but pull the blanket to her neck and smile sheepishly.FLASHBACKLizeth had finished dressing up an
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Omarion opened his eyes after a long sleep. A sharp pain cut through his forehead and he held it. “Ouch! My head hurts”, he moaned. As his eyes travelled round the room, it fell on the stool beside the bed. There were some tablets and a glass of water. Omarion rolled his eyes still holding his head. “Madam Louisiana and her self-medications…aargh!” he sighed. Omarion pulled himself to the edge of the bed just near the stool and took the tablets. He uncoated it and threw in his mouth pushing it down with the glass of water. Omarion sighed after taking them and dropped the glass of water back on the stool. Then, he pushed himself into the bed again and lay down gently. His head hurt badly and he held onto the pillow tight.As Omarion complained of his head, Madam Louisiana walked in. “Oh! You’re awake!”, she exclaimed as her lips curved into a beautiful smile. She rushed over to the bed. “How do you feel? Are you okay? Do you still need some rest?” she asked in one breath. Omarion heave
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“I am trying my best not to lose my grip because Isis Talon has really gotten on my nerves. She is insisting that I allow her into your office but I can’t go against your orders. As a matter of fact, I am calling the security on her right now. I think that is the only solution to this nonsense”, Racheal screamed. Omarion was upset. Just when he was thinking of how he could face Isis and then she shows up at his office. He couldn’t explain but a strong urge to see the young lady overwhelmed him. “Racheal, do not send her away. I want you to make sure that she stays before I arrive. Is that understood?” Omarion finally replied. Racheal fumed as her eyes glared at Isis Talon who was standing before her face. “Do not make me upset by going against my orders. Hold her down before I show up”, Omarion emphasised before ending the call. Racheal was upset. Why will Omarion suddenly want Isis to remain in the company when he had ordered her sternly never to allow her into the premises or his
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Omarion raised his head, holding his briefcase tight to walk straight into his office. There and then, his eyes fell on Isis Talon. He drew a halt as well and nearly smiled. Moreover, she was the reason for his haste. They stared at each other directly without even blinking their eyelids. Omarion felt a cold adrenaline rush through his veins. He held onto his briefcase, his eyes piercing through Isis’s. Her beautiful hazel eyes made his heart fluster in a way he had never felt before. Madam Louisiana’s words came alive in his brain. “She is so pretty…Everything about her is beautiful…” her voice echoed in his head. Omarion couldn’t agree less. Her eyes were so charming that even if he had wanted to turn away, he couldn’t bring himself to do so. Truly, Isis was pretty. Meanwhile, she stood there, her limbs getting sweaty and her body almost shivering. Truth is, she felt a cold air freeze her legs making her body stiff and unable to move. As hard as it was for Isis, she also couldn’t
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Isis heaved a sigh. She was just too excited about her new job to tolerate any thing from Racheal. She rolled her eyes and walked away humming a song. Racheal fumed as she stood, her eyes seeing Isis off to her new office. Racheal felt a sudden rush of adrenaline grip her body and she nearly ran after Isis to punch her and make her spend the rest of her day at the hospital. “I will make sure to report your bad behaviour to Omarion”, she screamed. Yet, Isis didn’t say a word. She simply ignored Racheal.Immediately the memories of the proposal night faded in Lizeth’s brain, she laid back on the bed with her head on James’s chest. Then she pulled her phone which was under the pillow and swiped through photographs from the night.She smiled as she saw how beautiful the ring on her finger looked and also how a perfect couple she and James made. Without wasting time, Lizeth logged into her instagram account and selected the photographs she wanted to post; the ring on her finger and James k
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Phoenix grabbed her bag and boarded a taxi. Her body was aching...moaning and yearning for sex. As the driver drove to club where she had always gone to satisfy her sexual urges, Phoenix couldn’t help but recollect the night Omarion had given her one of the best sex of her life. She recalled him cupping her breasts into his hands and rolling his tongue on her nipples until he sucked the life out of them. She could see Omarion bending his head and sucking her clits until she began to moan. Then, the car pulled over and Phoenix squeezed her breasts forgetting that she was still in the taxi.“We are here ma’am”, the driver said and Phoenix came back to her senses. “Oh!” she exclaimed realizing that they had arrived. She stepped out and paid the taxi driver off while she headed straight into the club. The music was loud as usual. Phoenix smiled as she headed straight to her normal spot. She caught sight of strippers rolling their waists and shaking their buttocks vigorously in their naked
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Isis returned to an empty home after a long day at work. “Phoenix…” she called out as she took off her heels and threw in the living room. There was no response. Isis headed to the kitchen as that was the normal spot where Phoenix could be whenever she called and got no response. Unfortunately, Phoenix wasn’t there. She went over to their room calling out her name. “Phoenix! Phoenix! ”there was no response. Isis was angst-ridden. She heaved a sigh and went back to the kitchen fixed herself some food and returned to the dining to eat. Throughout the night, she couldn’t get off the thought of where Phoenix could be. Her greatest fear was the baby she was carrying. Isis couldn’t imagine anything bad happening to the child. She grabbed her phone and dialled Phoenix’s number. But then, it was unreachable so she dropped a voice message for her. With a heart full of thoughts, Isis managed to doze off. Soon, it was morning, exactly 6:00 am when Isis’s alarm rang making her jump out of bed.
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Isis's chest rose and fell in heavy breaths. She felt a sizzling urge to explore and descend on Racheal who stood before her flashing her dentition to Isis's face. Isis's looked at her shirt and the skirt... everything was stained. The liquid dropped from her hair as well...something she had taken time to arrange beautifully. Racheal was sure expecting an explosion from Isis. But then, Isis only glared trying her best possible not to be swayed into acting rashly just like Racheal."Rachael!?", Omarion's voice sank into her ears causing a cold shiver to run down her spine. Both ladies turned quickly as Omarion approached them. This is exactly what Isis had been running away from. Unfortunately, Racheal had spoiled her plans. She just had to face Omarion again. " What the hell do you think you're doing?", he asked immediately he drew a halt when he reached the spot where they stood. Racheal glared at Isis before turning to Omarion. " Uhm...I...I didn't do anything", she lied.Thank good
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