WHITNEY'S POVI tossed and turned in my sleep till it was dawn. I woke up several times in the night cos my mind was in turmoil. The thought that I was about to run away from home to a city where I knew no one greatly troubled me.At dawn, my alarm clock went off and I jolted from my sleep. I reached out and stopped it. I lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling as the thought of my running away from home filled my heart. I was born and bred in Montgomery and I have never been to another city in the US, let alone other countries. All my life, I have been protected by my parents and of course my brother. They made sure I never went far from the vicinity of the mansion and the packhouse. Although I have always longed to travel outside Montgomery and visit other cities, I never had the opportunity. A couple of times I told my parents and Martin that I want to see other cities, but they vehemently refused and said that I'm too young to travel alone to other cities in the US
WHITNEY'S POVTears streamed down my face till I got to the alpha's mansion. As I got to the entrance door of the alpha's mansion, I quickly used my hands to wipe away my tears and walked through the door into the living room. It was quiet as usual. I looked around but there was no one there though I could hear sound in the kitchen. I guess it must be the chef cooking.I went up the stairs and started walking down the hallway. As I was about to walk past Henry's room, the door suddenly swung open. I stopped in my tracks as Henry came out of his room. As he shut the door, he saw me standing and watching him and he was a little surprised. "Hello, Whitney, what are you doing here?" he asked."Hi, I'm just coming from the packhouse and going to my room," I replied."Okay. But your eyes look slightly swollen as if you have been crying," he said with a worried expression. "I'm alright. I guess I'm just overwhelmed with all that has happened to me."He was quiet for a moment as he gazed
WHITNEY'S POVHenry wrapped his arms around me as he kissed me slowly. His tongue was darting in my mouth as his hands caressed my back. I began to burn with passion and moved closer to him. I wrapped my arms around him and clung to him. His kisses intensified and he started kissing me passionately. I let out a low moan and returned his kisses with equal passion and he quivered with desire. Suddenly, he disengaged from me and before I knew his intention, he lifted me from the ground. He carried me in his arms as I clung to him. He gently laid me on the bed and lay on top of me.Within a split second, he brought his lips hard on mine and I wrapped my arms around him. We started kissing fervently as we both moaned and caressed each other. After some seconds, his hands moved to my breasts and he started caressing them through the satin dress I was wearing. Instantly, my nipples hardened and I could also feel his erection on my thighs.My eyes were closed as we kissed passionately. At
WHITNEY'S POVHenry moved closer to me and lay on my body as I was lying on the bed. He started kissing me passionately as he caressed my breasts. In a split, I became aroused and started caressing his back as I returned his kisses with equal passion. He let out a moan as his hands left my breasts and moved down my body. Suddenly, he raised my dress and I felt his hand touch my panties and found the moist part between my legs.He shifted my panties to the side and I felt his warm hands begin to caress my wet lady parts. "Whitney, you are wet. I want to make love to you," he said with a husky voice. "No, this is a wrong time and you know the door is not locked," I replied.He stopped, withdrew his hand, and gazed at me intently as I adjusted my panties as well as my dress. "Should I go and lock the door?" he asked. "There is no need for that. If anyone comes to see me and finds out that both of us are in the room and the door is locked, it will raise suspicion and I don't want tha
WHITNEY'S POVMartin and I made eye contact and he gazed at me for some seconds before his eyes swept to Henry. He looked uneasy as Martin stared at him with a deadpan face. "Hello, Martin," he greeted him. "Hi, what are you doing here?" Martin asked as he sauntered into the room holding a paper bag. "I was about to go out when I saw Whitney in the hallway looking downcast. I asked her what is wrong and she told me she is alright. I felt she needed some company, so, I offered to keep her company for some minutes but she refused. I insisted before she eventually succumbed and I followed her here," Henry replied."I see. That was thoughtful of you. I appreciate it," Martin said."It's my pleasure," he replied.Henry turned to look at me and said, "Whitney, I will see you tomorrow.""Alright, take care," I said.He smiled at me and nodded at Martin before he left the room shutting the door behind him. For a moment, I gazed at the closed door and I was suddenly overwhelmed with sorrow
WHITNEY'S POVFor some seconds, Martin was perplexed as he gazed at me wailing."Whitney, why are you crying? I'm doing the best I can to make you happy and you are crying. I have never known you to be this emotional. Please, stop crying and eat your meal. If I may ask, is there something bothering you that you are not telling me? If there is, please, tell me," Martin said with a pleading tone as he dropped the fork in his hand into the dish and was staring at me.I continued crying for some seconds and said to myself, I have no choice but to be strong in these trying times, after all, I decided to keep the pregnancy against all odds. I looked at my brother and he was gazing at me with sad eyes. I could sense that he was feeling helpless. I stopped crying and wiped the tears from my eyes. For some seconds, we gazed at each other without uttering a word."Whitney, please, talk to me. What is the matter? Is it because your pregnancy will be aborted tomorrow? Or is there something else
Whitney's POVMy brother and I ate in silence as he stole glances at me several times. He finished his meal before me and drank some water. He then rose from the bed and sat on the chair facing me. I deliberately focused my attention on my food without raising my head cos I knew he was keenly watching me. Although I knew he couldn't know that I was about to run away from home, I was scared that he might read my mind which I know is ridiculous but that was just how I felt. "Whitney, I think a lot is on your mind troubling you which unfortunately, you have probably decided to keep to yourself. I really wish you could confide in me," he said as I dropped the fork in my hand into the dish. I raised my head and looked at him. "Other than my worry about the abortion, there is nothing else that is troubling me," I said in a whisper."Whitney, I must say that I'm really bothered about you. You know that we grew up together and I have watched you with eagle eyes over the
WHITNEY'S POVAfter crying for some minutes, I got up from the bed and walked to the door. I turned the key in the keyhole and locked it. I walked to my wardrobe and reached out for my bag on top of the wardrobe. I grabbed it and set it on the floor. I opened the wardrobe and my eyes swept across my clothes hanging on the rack. I picked up six of my favorite dresses from the rack and three footwear which include a brown loafer that I love wearing cos I feel comfortable whenever I wear it unlike other types of footwear. I unzipped the bag, gently folded five of the dresses, and put them in the bag. I hung the last dress I want to wear when leaving the house on a hanger close to the window. I then put two of the footwear in the bag except for the brown loafers which I set on the floor beside the wardrobe cos it was the one I want to wear when leaving. I reached out to where my undies were neatly folded in a basket inside the wardrobe. There were several of them in multiple colo