Chapter 18: Chapter 18
•• Sheila POV •••
I need to take a pause and think about all that had happened, this evening.
This work is kind of drawing me away from, my fantasy feelings. Which is all I got and I will ever get from such a wealth and influential man like him.
"OMG, what a day!."
I can't wait to get back home and fully pursue this in my mind.
Oh, I will stop by Natasha's place. I might spend the night there. We have to chat about this. I can't wait to tell her.
I keep working.
I hear this voice behind me,
"How does he look like?."
She moves closer to me.
I turn to face her, at the tone of her voice. It's a hotel maid like me.
We have never spoken to each other before, and I don't know what she is talking about.
I give her a weird stare,
"Is he elegant and glamorous, as he is on photographs. I l... mean... Freddy?."
She asks very excitedly, I notice the little sparks in her eyes, at the mention of his name.
Now, I clearly get her questions.
"Yea, he is!."
I reply without any interest.
" I knew it. I knew it!."
She exclaims happily
"I see it!."
I nod.
"Why aren't you excited?. I wish I was in your place!."
I smile at her words.
"I hope, I will have the chance to see him, face to face...!."
She retorts with a very soft voice
"Surely, you will!."
I nod
"Sorry, I am Nelly!."
She sends her hand forward with a smile on.
"Sheila!."
I grab her hand.
"Nice to meet you, Sheila!."
We both shake hands.
"Thank you, Nelly!."
"I got work!."
With that, she leaves.
I continue with what I was doing.
She looks very younger and she is very excited like she is still in her puberty age.
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•• Natasha Sheriff POV ••
I can't take my glance off him, he is so adorable, but why did he have to break my heart. And why did I still desire him as I use before?.
Is everything okay with me?.
I don't think so!. I'm definitely mad or something.
He places the food on the table.
"Baby, food is ready!."
He calls for my attention and he takes a seat by me.
And cuddles my shoulder. I smile at his touch.
"Wow, flavorful!."
I hurl a rapid sniff round, the food.
"I'm a blue cord, baby and you know it!."
He dishes out the food.
"Taste this, it's something new!. My creation!."
He lifts the spoon to my mouth
I open my mouth, eager to taste it.
He gently feeds it into my mouth, I chew.
"Delicious!."
I savor it with my stare fix on him. Like that of a pervert prostitute.
We eat...
"I'm glad you love it!."
He perks my forehead.
This further stimulates me... I can't keep holding it.
I unexpectedly shift all our places by the side and I seat on the table, facing him.
"What is going over you?."
His stun reaction at my action makes it sweeter.
For me.
For, the first time that I think about myself, I mean since we were together. Everything has always been about him. Now, I'm gonna make it in my own way.
"I desire you, can't you see it?."
I softly retort
"Okay.."
He drags his words with a huge smile, unable to recognize me.
Facing him, I spread my legs, lean and kiss him, he immediately reacts to the kiss.
I unbuttoned his shirt
Within a span of minutes, he carries me to the room.
He lay me in bed and he claims on me. I push down and I claim on him.
He falls, lay in bed panting, we are both panting. I maliciously smile.
I can see that he loves it.
I remove his trouser, and I seat on him. I ride him all the way.
Luckily, we reach our peak at the same time.
We both fall in bed, panting and very exhausted.
He falls asleep while I'm not able to.
I'm not regretting anything, and I'm not more sure of anything.
I keep my stare on him. Wandering why?.
This is when I hear knocks on my door. Who can this be?.
"It's late!."
I cry out
I pick my nightgown and I put it on and move to the door.
"Sheila!."
I quiver at my own voice.
I start panicking.
She tries to enter, but I push her out and I close the door behind me.
Now, we are both standing outside, with me leaning on the close door.
With a fake smile. I feel guilty.
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•• Sheila POV ••
"Yes, it's me!."
I reply as she exclaims my name in shock.
"Natasha, is there any problem?."
I ask,
I don't understand her awful behavior.
Why won't she let me in?.
"No, no problem. Never mind!."
She retorts with a shaky voice.
"Are you sure?."
I insist.
"Yess...!."
She nods
"Okay, then let me enter!."
I try to push away
She pushes me back with a fake conny smile.
I stop forcing my way in and I step back.
"Please, can you passe tomorrow?. Or better still, I will pass at the hotel to see you."
She keeps suggesting.
I want to know what is in there!. I don't give a fuck to what she is saying.
"Please, Sheila, stop insisting!."
She cries
"As you wish!."
With that, I turn to leave.
"See you tomorrow!."
She shouts as I move away.
"Whatever!."
I'm kind of piss.
I take a cab to the campus.
"I'm sure she is back with her childhood rich friends, Ginniaa, Rinaa, and Ninian..."
Modify my tone to a horrible one as I call their, irritative names.
And I'm kind of mad at Natasha.
I don't know what pains me must, the fact that she abandons me for them, or the fact that she has effortlessly forgiven them after all that they did to her.
When I think that I have been stopping her from seeing them all this time, I feel horrible. Like I'm the wicked Medusa in the story.
She is extremely bonded to them and it's toxic... She needs a new group of friends to get distracted, but definitely not those girls.
They don't respect her and I don't think they have ever respected her.
However, it's her business, not mine.
"Sheila, stop being pathetic, I might be wrong!. Maybe she is working on something confidential!."
I hit my face.
"Positivity!. Positivity!..."
I keep whispering.
The driver gives me a weird glance.
"Sorry!."
I whisper to him
I don't want to spoil this evening.
He finally drops me on the campus. I rapidly move to my room and take a quick bath and I fall in bed very happy.
And ready to fully recapitulate all that had happened.
It's nothing big, or significant but for me it is. And I love it.
"Soft pink lips!."
I whisper
I fall asleep without releasing it.
What a great night!.