jilted episode 58

JILTED
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©™Hapita
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Sequence 58
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? Hanna POV ?

I quietly sat next to him in the car, so soon, another relationship just began.

He tuned the music volume high, I wasn't in the mood for music so I look out of the window. Maybe he noticed that, he put it off completely.

"You don't like music?" He asked joining the high way.
I rolled my eyes, I just wanted to give him close marks for the next three months, let me see how crazy he can be, if he coughs at the wrong time, I would leave the relationship straight up. I prefer being smashed as a single lady by Ambrose all my life rather than have an animal as a boyfriend.

"Your sexual orientation?" He suddenly asked. I shut my eyes with my head pressed to my seat, this guy is just about sex, yes I know.

"Straight" I said trying not to yell.
He got the message, I am not in for some stupid talks this afternoon. He stayed mute expect for his phones that seems to ring forever.

Pressing the horn harshly, his gateman swept the gate open, he found a good parking space among his fleet of cars, He held the door for me to get down, taking my hand in his, he breathed hard. "This is our home now baby" He said smiling at the giant building in front of us. I nodded, the sun is burning me and I needed to get out of it straight up.

We matched towards the main door and he sent me straight to his room. He told me he wouldn't join me in few minutes. Once I sat on his bed, I fed my eyes with his beautiful furniture and designs. That was the first time I observed the room closely. I stood up walked up to the rectangular TV glued to the wall. Under it was a glass decoder table, I found a lady's picture sitting on the table, I picked it up and stared at it. She looks young and full of life, so beautiful and breathing taking, I wonder if this was Anthony's sister, she's a beauty queen. I flint when the door slammed, I raised my head to look at him, he was holding a tray of food, he walk pass me and dumped the tray on the bed. Standing behind me and holding my waist, he bent my neck to the side and spoke softly "My first girlfriend, Emelda"
I nodded, so he keep her picture in his home? Nawa oo.
"I won't be needing this here anymore, yours would replace it" He snatched the portrait from me and went to hide it somewhere in his wardrobe. I sat in the brown couch close to his bed, he placed the tray in front of me and sat in the opposite couch.

"I made that for you" He said pointing at the covered plates in front of me. I chuckled inwardly, what can a bachelor cool other than Indomie? I flipped the plates open only to behold hot semovita and Egusi soup. I frowned, he didn't cook this right?

"You have a cook that does this? Like, someone do the cooking right? An house help?" I frowned.
He smiled mildly, he stood up from the couch and sat on the bed as he took of his shoe.
"I cook baby, really well" He responded. I drop back into chair, this is amazing.
I watch him rush for a shower, unlike what I expected, he didn't come out in his briefs, he had his nightie on right from the bathroom. By then, I was done eating, I am not an heavy eater. I hang my hand across the chair, I needed to wash it and he didn't add a washing hand basin know the food tray. He rushed down stairs with the tray and returned with a purple bowl containing water, I washed my hands thoroughly licking my lower lips. I can't believe a guy made this food, a bachelor as rich as Anthony for that matter. He cleared the bowl and we ended up in bed, he held me so tight that I almost choked, it seems like he haven't seen a woman in ages.

"So, how come you cook that well?" I asked breaking the silence, I needed to get his attention somewhere else, he's holding me too tight.

"Mom, Emelda. Emelda cooks really well, she help me improve my cooking skills, one of the reasons I love her so much"

I rolled my eyes, I better start talking, I can't cook.

"Now that I have you, I want to forget her completely, I would remove every memory of her from the house so I can give I and you space" He said running his fingers across my hair.

"I can't cook" I slammed at him, it's better I start telling him everything now, he needs to start showing his true colours so that I would opt out on time.

"I would teach you" He said. I bite my lower lips inwardly, let it not be that he's an advanced version of Kayode.

There was silence, the only thing we heard was our heavy breathings, he suddenly pulled me to face him and we stared at each other like our faces were a kind of TV.

"I want to know everything about you, everything!" He said searching my eyes. I swallowed my saliva pressing my fingers to my palm. Where would I start from? What does he want me to talk about.

"Well, I have nothing much to say, am 26 and, yea! that's it" I shrugged, was that really what he wanted to hear?

"I was with a lady sometimes ago, we were together for four years, she has a spare key to this house, she comes here at her wish and sleep over even in my absence. Emelda is her name and she was my world, we shared everything but she made life miserable for me, I took a walk even though she didn't let me go, she realised her mistakes late, Hanna, I don't want another heart break, please stay with me till the end of time"
My heart accelerated as he spoke, I felt sorry for him even though I don't why the girl left.

"Why did she leave you? Or Why Was she misbehaving?" I asked, he sniffed rubbing his palms.

"Sex, we were different, I was not a fan but she never wanted to listen, she started cheating to my face and sworn to do more if I don't take her to bed"

I inhaled folding my legs.
"Am sorry" I said.

"Yeah, I am starting all over with you, please, I don't want to talk about sex for now, it's not my thing" He held my hands and rubbed it softly. Hope he's not a gay? Why would he start telling me this so soon.

"How many sex partners?" I asked trying to see if I could get him speak something suspicious.

"None, I only had a girlfriend and we had issues over sex, Just forget me, can we talk you? Past? Ex?"

"You saw Kayode show, I haven't had a happy relationship all the while, my twin sister betrayed me and marry the only man I love so dearly" I said cleaning the sides of my eyes.

"We have similar issues, we both have wounds to treat, I would give you the best life we just need to take things slow" He said dropping into bed and supporting his head with a pillow.

"You snuff drugs?" He asked pulling me into him.

"I use to be an addict but I am taking precautions now"
I found myself saying the truth, even Ambrose never knew I snuff drugs until he caught me red handed.

"I like you, you are real"

We gisted all through the afternoon, he didn't go beyond a quick mouth kiss, anytime I tried taking it deeper, he withdrawal and remind me of self control, he said sex was the last thing on his mind.

When it was time to go home, he pleaded that I pass the night, when I complained of not having a night gown, he walk up to his wardrobe and ask me to come see, my eyes behold ladies wares packed up at a corner of his large wooden wardrobe.

"Anytime I return from my trips, I bought her clothes and store it here, she picks as much as she can whenever she comes around and leave the rest here so just check, you would definitely find something to suit you" He said leaving me to search the rough parked clothes. The nighties I found were too cute, I kept stumbling on a cuter one every time. I finally chose a yellow one and he quickly ran up to me snatching it "I am sorry but you can't wear this" He said hiding the gown behind his back.

"I hate yellow, it makes me dizzy" He said, I chuckled, that's s big fat lie.

"But you bought that, didn't you?"

"Look, the truth is I hate yellow but this gown reminds me of a lot of things, she's a fan of yellow and she puts it on every time she's around, She tore the jacket the last night she came here, she wanted me to make love to her by all means and when I didn't, she went crazy, she left my house that night and started ignoring me, this gown have been unwashed since then, I inhale her scent from it whenever I miss her"
I hissed shaking my head like an he gist. So there's a man that still goes crazy for a lady like this? I thought it was only Ambrose. But what difference does it make, it's not like I am the lady he's missing.

"I would take another one" I said picking a black net night gown on top of the heap of clothes. I dashed to the bathroom and return to meet him trashing some girly stuffs in a tall basket. I saw the colorful yellow gown in the basket too, he pass my side and went into the bathroom, he returned with a small box like basket I quickly stopped him. "What are you doing?" I asked.

"Taking every memory of her out of my life, I have you now and we need space, no intruder at all" he said. I watch him empty the content in the basket into the waste bin, I assumed the brushes and some kind of pastes were Emelda's. He carried the bin out and I followed, reaching his big sitting room he searched for something under his center rug, there was nothing there, he roamed the room holding his head and I became worried. He suddenly murmured "Yes" and he rushed upstairs again and I followed. I found myself in his library, he checked a shelf that had the label "Wifey's account" it seems like he's so much into this Emelda, she even have a book shelf in his library, that's seems like she even own the house, the clothes he do buy her were still in the wardrobe, the only thing he trashed were make up and the likes yet the basket was full to the brim. He searched for a particular book in the shelf and flipped it open like he was searching for a treasure in it. He suddenly returned it to the shelf and shook his head lightly "I can't do this, it's so hard" He murmured softly. He took me by the waist and made me sit on the only table in the room "You would have to forgive me, the only thing I can't do is erasing her shelf from the library if you wouldn't mind, let it stay please, I need more courage to do this, you would have to spoil me with love so that I would courageously send her out of my life completely"

I just stared like an idiot, woman that he hasn't wedded took a larger part of his house and life. This type of love Ehn, this is the second time am witnessing such.

? Ambrose POV ?

"Scream it down baby" I moaned with my eyes shut. She just threatened to scream the building down if I don't realise my grip on her.

We are putting it to practice, the movies we saw. She has been unspeakably good, she became a pro in few hours and she turned accordingly. This is just what I want, the crazy sex life and the dirty talks it is a dream come true to hear her moan dirty languages in bed.
Her ovulation window elapse today, she made sure she observed me, I was made to empty bit of my juice inside her irrespective of the position or style we were working on.

"That was just too good" I remarked returning her to the bed since we had it on the floor.

"Ambrose, nothing else for today" She breathed heavily hugging her pillow tight.

"One more please" I pleaded chuckling. She fake fainting and I tickled her tummy.

"You are cursed seriously" She said pulling me downward for a kiss.

It was meant to be a quick kiss but I took her on another mind blowing round, she dropped in my hands like a dead fish and I returned her to bed.

Since we lodge in today, we used the bed only for sleep, every of our sexual intercourse was either on the floor, close to the wall or on the table.

"For this crazy moments, I owe you a car" I kissed her neck. She clung onto me and i smooched her butt. Before I knew what was going on, she was already sleeping without cleaning up.

I did the cleaning myself with a tissue paper and I joined her in the dream land. We both slept carelessly across the bed, it was a fun filled day.

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TBC