image

jilted episode 16

Created by Valentine Valentine in jilted 6 Oct 2019
JILTED
.
©™Hapita
.
Sequence 16
.
?Hanna POV?

Since I made the decision to start afresh two days ago, I thought of the best trade to learn and i eventually chose hair dressing.

It was a hectic day for me, walking in out out of beautiful salon shops and been told they don't train got me really broken.

"Let me try this one" I soliloquy standing in front of a giant salon.
I slide the tinted glass door aside as I stepped into a well furnished room. About four staff had the saloon's officially shirt on, two women where making their hair while a young man who might have accompanied his wife to the salon sat at the extreme end of the salon glued to his newspaper.

The staff thought I wanted to make my hair, they rushed at me and I had to explain I was there to learn. They told me they don't accommodate learners. Again, I turn around to leave. I was so disappointed and I wondered if this isn't really the beginning of torture for me.

"Excuse me" Someone from behind called out. I turned around only to see the same man sitting in the salon run after me.

"Yes" I responded with a dry throat. After a long time, i walked a very long distance searching for a beautiful salon to learn hair styling.

"I am Amos" he stretched forth his hands grinning and I took it reluctantly. He's dark and average height, hairy with a round face.

"Hanna" I said.

"You wanted to get something at the salon?" he questioned.

"No, not really. I wanted to learn but I was told only professionals work here" I put my hand in front of my head to prevent the scorching sun from penetrating into my eyes.

"That's true, we take only people who can style perfectly already, we have only professional staffs Herr and there's no room for apprenticeship program but I can help you learn Herr if you are still interested" he smiled.

"Of course, I am interested. I don't mind please" I quickly said.

He held me by the hand and took me back to the salon room. I soon discovered it was his salon and i was welcomed into apprenticeship. That was how I started learning hair styling.

?Ambrose POV?

My wife have to visit Abuja, since the first time we had sex which is now three days back, I haven't touched her again. I discovered she's not really a freak or maybe she's yet to get used to it. Though I haven't attempted all the while because i was waiting for her to make the first move. Since she would be travelling in two days to met a male celebrity and wouldn't return till the end of next week, i knew i had to drain out every sex urge she might have while she's away.

I put off the bed room light around 8pm in the night, I stayed in bed unclad and waited for her to join me after washing the dishes.

She soon came in and I watched her shadow stripped. She went for a night shower before jumping into bed in her nightie ?.

I jumped on her immediately and started stripping her, she protested trying to push me off her body.

"Baby, what's it now? Don't you want it?" I lie flat on my back and moved her on top. She was silent and I could see her glittery eyes in the dark.

"Beatrice" I called turning her to lie by my side.

"Uhmmm" she answered.

"Are you scared? The first time didn't hurt did it? I mean our first time?" I kissed her neck as I found my hand between her thighs. I couldn't afford to leave her untouched while she visited Abuja for another week.

"Am tired" she lamented yawning.

"I would do all the job, just relax for me. It wouldn't take forever" I wasn't waiting for an answer, i concentrated on her mumu button, that was the only thing that would get her yawning fit me.

I soon found my self inside her, I made sure I took longer than the first time before pouring my content into her.

We laid side by side breathing heavily and i remember something.

"Beatrice" I shook her hand, she was dozing.

"I am tired oo" She turned her back on me and I smiled.

"I am not asking for another round baby, even if i do won't you open your legs?" I kissed her neck grinning. "Anyways, I think you should visit the clinic for contraceptive" I said and she sat up in a speed.

"Contraceptive? I don't understand?" her eyes widened.

"It's just to have our time to ourselves, am a sex freak and I need all the time to explore you before you start having babies"

"What difference does it make? I thought children and not fuck fuck are the benefit of marriage"

I pressed into her, collided my nose with hers and our lips locked sucking each other passionately.

"Remember no babies without fuck. I have said what i want and that's what we would do" I told her before laying down on my back.

"So how long would I be on prevention pills? " she asked.

"2-3years would do"

"What?!"

?Haira POV?

"What?!"

This husband of mine must be a joker, a whole three years of marriage without making babies? Did he marry me to sleep with me all the time?

"Ambrose, wake up oo" I shouted when I realised he has drifted to sleep.

"I am not taking any contraceptives because you want to have me all to yourself, with or without children we can still have sex so please don't just start that nonsense, if there's a reason for us having sex it's for reproduction"

I laid on my side and shook my legs violently. He had better have a rethink because no one would force me to go against my wish. We should have our first child by our first wedding anniversary.

Next Day.

?Ambrose POV?

She didn't flash me that wonderful smile like she use to every morning, I immediately knew she was upset but held my peace till after breakfast.

The house was silent and she did her chores silently. it was stinging me to see her ignore all my advances and questions. When she came with the mop to clean up the sitting room, I waited for her to get to the chair I was laying before pulling her into me.

"Beatrice, I would rather be flogged than been ignored by you. Baby what's it?" I tried kissing her neck but she bent it away from me.

"I don't want to use pills, I want to get pregnant and have babies" she said.

I looked at her for a while and breathed in.

"Is that why you are giving me attitudes? I am your husband and we can always talk things out, I just want to have the best of you before we start making babies, please understand baby" I sat up and made her sit on my laps.

"We can always have sex but I don't want pills. I would love to carry our baby in my arms on our first year wedding anniversary" She said bringing my hand to rub her finger, the one with the wedding ring.

"Look here, I don't want to start using condom on you before you know am serious, can't we just conclude and wait two years before having triplets and the rest? " I pinched her butt and she made a sound like a neigh. She stood up and continue cleaning, I grabbed her from the back and kissed her forcefully.

"Don't be stubborn, listen to your husband"

"Not in cases like this, I want to be stubborn now" she yelled and I laughed kneeling down in front her

"Dear future kids, mom can't wait to meet you all. Now she's going to keep malice with daddy because I want to delay your stay over there" I stood up and kissed her taking her butt on my hand and reassuring her that I love her.

"No pills, no condom. you can get pregnant as soon as you want to" I told her as she jumped into my arms and her legs wrapped around me like a baby.
.
To be continued..

Comments (0)

(234) 9121762581
[email protected]

GDPR

When you visit any of our websites, it may store or retrieve information on your browser, mostly in the form of cookies. This information might be about you, your preferences or your device and is mostly used to make the site work as you expect it to. The information does not usually directly identify you, but it can give you a more personalized web experience. Because we respect your right to privacy, you can choose not to allow some types of cookies. Click on the different category headings to find out more and manage your preferences. Please note, that blocking some types of cookies may impact your experience of the site and the services we are able to offer.