jilted episode 33

JILTED
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©™Hapita
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Sequence 33

Cape Town, South Africa.

?Haira POV?

"What's it now? Beatrice don't start" Ambrose roared pushing me off his chest. I have denied him sex since yesterday. I am scared to the bones and i know my husband too well, he would get to know someone else was there if i allowed him have me.

"I am tired Ambrose, we can do it tomorrow" I pleaded trying to kiss his cheeks but he pushed me off.

"I have had my eyes on you since yesterday, you are advised to open up if it's something i should know because I am very sure you have a skeleton in your cupboard" He sat up the bed throwing the duvet off his body.

"It's now a crime to be tired? I don't know what that thing between your legs is doing to you" I had to fake anger, that was my only saviour at the moment because he hates to see me upset.

"I am sorry, you can take the whole week to yourself" He pulled me into him and I heaved a sigh of relief.
I stayed in his arm for a while before someone barge in on us.

"Hope I didn't interrupt anything?" Donatus stood in front of the door directing his questions at me.

"This is a couple room, you shouldn't barge in like that, what if we were making out?" I fired and Ambrose calm me down.

"Well, the room is in my house, so?" He grinned devilish..

"My wife was right, you should have knocked at least, what if she was naked or maybe we were making out" I wasn't looking at Ambrose's face, I coiled into the space between his legs and had my head on his chest.

"You should have locked the door, moreover what's special in Haira's nakedness?"
When he said this, I silently listened to Ambrose's heartbeat, i thought his heart would jump out of his chest with the way it raced.

"Well, I said its time for dinner so.........."

"We don't have to go out, I would handle the kitchen as long as I am here" I quickly interrupted before he went futhure. I would do the cooking but eewwwh, Donatus ooo, you would hate me.

"Thank you baby oh, thank you haira" he left the room with his back and Ambrose got out of bed. He bolted the door behind and came for me.

"Start talking, I don't want to have your head. You know me" he made sit at the edge of the bed, he stood in front of me and bent over so our eyes could meet.

"Talking, about?" I asked trying as much as possible to maintain a surprised face.

"You heard him, your nakedness meant nothing, you told me he never saw your nudity and you didn't get to see his too. Now talk, you have been sleeping with him under my nose?" Beads of sweat formed on his nose and fell on top of my lap.

"Are you accusing me of infidelity? With your friend? Ambrose am i dirty to you?" Somehow, fresh hot tears gush down my cheeks, Ambrose stood up right and walked up to the wall. He faced it and hit it hard with his fist before walking back to me. He took my hands and made me stand up to him.

"Haira, i want to put all my trust in you. If you insist, I would believe you. Just make sure you aren't found close to dirt. I wouldn't tell you if love would still sustain us if I get to know someone else had or would have sex with you later in the future. Am serious o"

I was confused, should I tell him now? What if he sends me packing? This is South Africa and I have no where to go. The only friend I have here can't accommodate me because of her husband. I might be stranded. Maybe I should tell him after the vacation, I would save him the crime of murder because Donatus would definitely have to face him in a combat.

"You are special baby, please stop crying. I am not trying to insult you, i don't just feel comfortable around here. Let's use an hotel, I hate to see people cause trouble between us" He kissed me passionately and I reciprocated my hand going round his head and his moved around my flexible body. I wore one of his shirt and a pair of jean trouser.

"Let me see what I can put together for dinner" I said slipping into my slippers.

"I would join you" He held my waist and unbolted the door as we chatted noisily.

Donatus was seeing football in the sitting room and we walked pass him without acknowledging him.

"Long grains, carrot stew and salumi would do right?" I asked my husband as I checked the fridge to see if there was any additional.

"I am okay with anything you prepare" He smiled resting his back on the kitchen zinc.
I close the refrigerator and walked up to him, our lips met and they engaged in a fierce battle. he smooched my butt softly and we had our eyes shut.

"Can we just move around the place without having to see this two love birds?" Donatus said behind us and I shook my head.

"Stupid fellow" I murmured into my husband's chest. I tried getting out of Ambrose's arm but Ambrose held me in between his legs. He continue smooching my buttocks and gave me neck kisses at intervals. Ambrose was doing this to remind Donatus that I was his, privately and publicly.

"We are married you know? And she's all I have got, she's my world" He raised my jaw up and kissed me passionately.

"At least, let her cook" Donatus said in a low tone and I saw the look on Ambrose's face, he dimmed his eyes, he was trying to put something together from Donatus reactions. Sooner or later, Ambrose might find things out for himself, he's that smart.

"Did you see the nonesense this idiots played tonight?" Donatus started, he provided two chairs in the kitchen and they both sat gisting while i prepared dinner. Anytime I look towards them, I made eye contact with Ambrose, he's so suspecting something that he wouldn't let his eyes off my body.

Ambrose's phone rang, he had to answer out of our sights but he told me loudly before leaving the kitchen "My eyes are on you"

"Seriously?" Donatus busted out laughing.

"Did you tell him I screwed life out of your bouncy ass? how come his eyes didn't catch the scene?" He mocked but I ignored.

"You aren't saying anything? Don't you miss us? At least you would be here for a week or two, give us the chance. You are damn too tight that I can't get my mind off you. Do Ambrose fuck you at all?" I saw his shadow moving towards me, ohhh shit! He would have himself to blame. I dipped a plastic cup in the water I was boiling, I stood still backing his shadow as It walked towards me. when he grabbed my waist, I turned around and dropped the cup of hot boiling water on his left leg. I made sure I got my target, I parted my legs to avoid splashes on my toes. he let out a loud scream and I started panicking acting it up like it was all an accident. Ambrose rushed in and quickly aided the leg with raw egg. I giggled inwardly seeing him limping like a he goat with a broken leg. Since the only thing he knows how to do is sleep with people's wife, we just started in this house. Two weeks of fire!!!

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Lagos, Nigeria.

?Hanna POV?

"Are you ready for this? you wanted to wait" He said trying to zip back his trouser.

For the last three days, he ran helter skelter trying to take care of his sick mom. He still made sure he gave me maximum attention admits all the troubles he was going through.

He came to pick me up from the shop as usual and I demanded for sex. He was reluctant, he wanted me to take all my time if I needed to before having sex.

"Kay I am serious o, I am waiting" I told him as I opened my leg wide on the wooden chair I sat. After much grumbling, he undressed and took me right there in the shop. All my staff had gone home so it was easy to lock up the shop and have sex inside.

"After Amos left, I vowed not to love again, promise me you would stay with me" I held him to my body after the mind blowing explosion.

"I go no where baby" he kissed my head and quickly got dressed while I did same.

"Look" He handed over a black case to me in the car, I opened it and saw a beautiful gold necklace. It was raw gold and damn expensive. my lips parted and my eyes widened.

"Where did you get the money from?' I questioned caressing the gold in it box.

"You like it?" He asked as he joined the road.

"Baby this is too cute, I love it" I said holding it up in the air.

"I bought it for you" He announced grinning.

"What?" I almost jumped out of the window, not that i couldn't afford something like this but I am surprised Kay bought such an expensive gift for me.

"Wait, let me get this straight. How did you get this gold? it worth half a million o" I asked facing him and he grinned.

"I got a job two days ago, sorry I didn't tell you, courtesy of your dad" he announced and I inhaled.

"But, did they pay you instantly?" I queried raising the flashy gold up and weighing it.

"How I got the money doesn't matter, what matters is you love it, anything for you baby" He quickly gave me a kiss on my forehead and I couldn't hide my excitement.

"Thank you kayode" I called him by his full name for the first time and he grinned loudly.

"You are welcome wifey, anything for you"

I kept exclaiming all through the drive and he smiled all through, he was such a lovely man.

"Don't have an eye for another oo, now that it seems you are loaded" I said jealously, we were home now and the car searched for a parking space.

"What about wedding you in two months?" he asked as he flung the car door open for me to step out.

"Ehn?' not expecting to get wedded so soon though.

"Am serious, once mama crawls out of her illness, we would meet your family. please I don't want an elaborate wedding oo, I don't have much on me" He pressed me to the car and reached for my lips. I was so excited, I would be getting married soon. I can't wait to join the MRS league.

"Good night rose?" he slapped my butt and ran towards the driver's seat, I followed but didn't catch up with him.

"Till tomorrow for you, you hear?" I giggled holding my butt and jumping in the air.

"I would buy you cold stone ice cream and carrot cake, you would just have to forgive me" He said as he drove away.

I blew kisses at the car and he waved a hand in the air. I was so excited.

I ran pass everyone in the sitting room and ended for my room. I took image of the gold chain and uploaded it on instagram with the caption "love found me ?". It feels like everyone was waiting for that particular post, comment rolled and I felt on top of the world. Mosa commented "Ogbanje found love, thank God. I would tell it to the appropriate ministries" and in my rage I replied "Who does this lesbianism think she's? marry your dildo, I vote the real penis". And that was it, the instagram bashing. Bloggers got us fast, everyone soon knew I found love after been jilted two and half years back. I and Haira were compared on almost all the platforms as long as its a social media platform.

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TBC