Chapter 40: Chapter 40

A Night Of Pleasure

Dylan

My plans are working out so perfectly, she will be mine soon, but sometimes I wonder if she worth the wait or not.

Let me say because I got occupied with other victims.

I was at my private building, which no one knows about; I came to clean up some things.

One of the boys came to me saying," We got her boss."

I want her unhurt now.

He brought one of my victims and untied her; she started begging for mercy, "I am sorry, please let me go", she pleaded.

"Oh, I hate this; I am not evil, you know; I wanted to show a taste of love, but what did you do? You ran to another man's arm."

" I am sorry, I love him, that's why."

"Enough", I shouted at her.

"Anyone that I want doesn't dare to end it with me, and you crossed the line".

" Please, Dylan, pity me; I am carrying his child in my womb."

"Does she think hearing this will change my plans? I am not soft-hearted, and who cares if she is carrying a baby in her womb, she just increased her punishment now?"

I requested my favourite knives, and it was given to me.

Seize her, I said, my boys obeyed, I took the knife singing, and I stabbed her then my phone rang, "Why will Charlotte be calling at this time, since you are lucky, dumb her on the street."

" Hi Dylan, came to your apartment, and you are not home; where are you?"

"Oh well, I I will be with you shortly, I just had to finish some business, but guess has finished now."

" Alright, I will prepare food for you to eat."

I am glad she is mine now, but I hope she never quits or else, she sees the other side of me

Olivia

Ava came to my room moody, I thought she would disturb me as usual, but I guessed wrong this time.

"What's troubling you, Ava?"

" Bro, tell me you are not seeing her."

Gosh, what kind of smart sis do I even have? How did she notice it so fast that I saw her?

"Well, we are just friends, that's all", I lied to her.

She hits my head, " Aaah, Ava that hurts".

" I hate you, brother; I hate you."

She left my room angry, "I am sorry Ava, What will I do now?"

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Stephanie and I went to get some things at a shop; then I came across Charlotte; I am happy Stephanie is carried away with what she was doing to talk to her.

" Hi," she said,

"Hi", I replied, both of us looking dumb now.

I decided to break the silence, "how are you? It's been a while."

" Sure it is. Is that your girlfriend?"

Yes, I stammered; I got shocked seeing a ring on her finger.

" What's up with the ring," I asked

" Oh, Dylan asked me to be his wife, so I am engaged now."

What???

Why him, gosh, I have a terrible feeling about This

" Wow, I am happy for you."

" Will take my leave now."

She left; my mood has been spoilt already.

Charlotte

So seriously, he has moved on, so this is our we ended our love right, gosh, I hate everything going on with my life now.

I can't believe I keep denying Dylan for sex cause I feel I am cheating on Oliver, who is my brother; maybe when we married, I can let him, but I am glad he understands me.

A gentleman man walked to me, and I opened my mouth wide, confused looking at him; he looks like me, or should I say I look like him.

I was around mom working premises when I saw him.

" Hi Miss, please, I wish to see Margaret."

"Oh, what for, did my mom do something bad?"

"Not at all, I came to confess to her."

"Confess!!!"

We entered mom office, and she screamed, " Booker, wow, I can't believe it's you."

" I am glad you could still recognise me, but I must confess, you still got the pretty look."

" Please don't flatter me, have your seat; seems you meet Charlotte, my daughter."

I just looked at the drama playing before me.

He went on his knees as he begged for forgiveness.

Mom couldn't understand why; even my stepdad came to the office with Ethan as usual, and we were curious to hear the confession.

Then he started

* Flashback years back*

Booker

I like Margaret, but what if she doesn't like me in return? Maybe I have to wait for a little, I know that's impossible cause I will be leaving again.

I wish to spend time with her, why is she not back yet, it's late already.

I kept on checking if she was back, I got so scared already, did something terrible happen to her, I sat outside then I heard her footsteps, she fell on the ground, gosh she must have been in the club, why will she consume so much alcohol, she looks bright before leaving to work this morning.

I helped her up," oh Booker, thank you; you know how handsome you are."

Is she serious or drunk?

Let's go in; you are drunk, " I am not drunk. Don't tell me that, she yells."

"Oops, I am sorry," "You know, after thinking about everything that has happened, I think it's time I loosen up; I like you, Booker."

"Hey, stop doing that; you make me want to believe you".

I manage to take her Inside; then I placed the blanket on the floor for her to sleep on it.

I was about to take my leave when she held my hands," Don't leave me or don't you like me? Am I not your type?"

She kissed me, I stopped her, but I love her as well, she gave me the puppy eyes, "If you love me, then make me a woman, it's long I felt the touch of a man."

This is crazy, but I can't resist her.

She brought herself to me, and I kissed her so passionately as I took off her clothes, I made passionate love with her, and she insisted I cum in her that she loves the warmth.

After everything she passed out, I just cleaned her up and wore her another cloth; It seems she will forget it quickly, that's if she is drunk.

I decided to meet her the next day to confess my feelings to her.

It never turned out well. Instead, she shouted at me then I got scared; I assumed you had ruined our friendship because of what I did. That's why she doesn't want to talk to me; I couldn't take it, so I decided to leave on time.

*Present *

Ever since then have left with that guilt, tears filled my eyes as I begged for her forgiveness, but everyone in the office was mute, shocked at what they heard.

Looking at Margaret, she is shaking, tears rolling from her eyes then she fainted, and we rushed to her...

TBC.....

OMG

Are you thinking what I am thinking? I bet this is hard for Margaret?

If you were Margaret, will you forgive him?

Ladies please, if you ever want to be drunk, go with a friar that won't drink o so that one-night stand won't happen with a stranger; I have heard true-life stories of what drunkenness has done to some ladies. Ohh, drink. Wisely and responsibility...

Sassyjen cares.

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