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The Blue Love Story [episode 4 : YOU'RE MY SLAVE] by Nobody: 12:52am On Jun 25, 2020 |
*The blue love story* Episode 4 : YOU’RE MY SLAVE ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: . JAJA’s Point Of View I woke up when the alarm clock rings. A plain pink ceiling is the first thing I saw. Pink. Just when did I changed the color of my room? I stared on it for awhile until I realized everything. Everything happened yesterday that only brought sadness to me. I looked at the alarm clock, it is already 5 AM. I used to wake up at 3 am back when I was in my Uncle and Auntie’s house. I woke up late today because of the tiredness and comfort brought by the soft warm bed. I decided to rise up and walk inside the bathroom to take a shower. There is a human size mirror attached to the wall, right beside the shower. I stood in front of it and looked at my unclad body. I am petite and vivacious. My Auntie said that I was blessed in terms of body curves, it is perfectly curved. My b*obs looks full on my small body. There is a red mark on my neck, I haven’t noticed it yesterday and I haven’t felt that Mister 89 did it. An erotic scene pop up in my mind again, that scene way back in the limo. D*mn! Am I lusting for it? After taking a shower, I go to the cabinet. I’m looking for a clothes that I can use, the comfortable ones. Unfortunately, there is nothing in there. I have used the negligee yesterday and it is not usual to wear it again in a broad daylight, plus Mister 89 is coming here, as he had said before he left. Having no choice, I took the coat I used yesterday. It is too big for my petite body. I sighed. “It is way much better than wearing a daring clothes.” . . BENJAMIN’s Point Of View . I stretched my arms upward as I yawn. Yesterday night is really stressful. My company has been invaded by thieves. Good to know that the alarm systems are working and the polices responded immediately. It’s already 5 AM. I sighed. I should’ve a best lusty night yesterday if it didn’t happened. I am still lusting for that lady. Her curves made me crave more. “Sir, this is the things you had ask me to buy.” My secretary gave me four paper bags that consists the things that the lady needed. “Thank you. Cancel my meetings today. I have something more important to do,” I said and hopped in my car. I remembered the lady. I can still imagine her above me, naked and moaning softly as I t----t into her. F--k, my blood heated up just my thinking of her. I don’t usually feel lust to women and it is weird for a man. When I saw the lady in her sexy silver dress, she had awoken my hidden desires. She’s the only one who makes my blood boil with lust. I drove my car fast. Today, I will surely take her. . . JAJA’s Point Of View . I go to the kitchen when I realized that I am hungry. My eyes widen when I opened his refrigerator, it is full of vegetables, fruits, milks, juices, and meats. He’s a nutritionist, huh. I am busy eating bread in the kitchen when I heard the door opens. Suddenly, my heart beat fast. I don’t know if it is because of fear pr excitement to see him again. I admit, I admired him from the first time I saw him. I shook my head, I shouldn’t admire him. “Why are you shaking your head?” I jumped in fright as I heard his deep voice. He’s standing in the doorway. His white long sleeve polo and his hair were slightly disheveled. Seems like he came from a stressful night. “No-nothing,” I stammered. I quickly got up from my seat, lowering my head. I heard his footsteps headed to my place. “Have you eaten breakfast?” I nod, not looking at him. “Y-yes. I ate bread.” “I bought you clothes, it’s all in the living room. Go and try it then go back here. I’ll prepare breakfast for us.” “Thank you.” I walk pass though him without looking at him. It may be rude but I am ashamed. I got relaxed when I reached the living him, I just have noticed that I am not breathing when I am with him. Continue Reading: https://www.gistonlinesng.com.ng/2020/06/the-blue-love-story-episode-4-youre-my.html?m=1
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