Chapter 20: Chapter 20

Chapter Twenty: Picnic Date in the Park

Kyle

Waking up, I felt Nyla’s hand wrapped around my waist, she was now spooning me. Removing her hand from around my waist, I gently eased out of bed. Walking to the bathroom, I stepped inside the bath to take a hot shower. I am so frustrated right now that I don’t know what to do. I want Nyla to get back her memory so that she can remember what happened and who pushed her down the stairs and also that she can remember me. Remember everything that we have done and been through.

Stepping out of the shower, I grabbed one of her towels and wrapped it around my waist. Going inside the room, I saw that Nyla was now wide awake and sitting up in bed. “Where are you going?” she asked quietly.

“I have to go to work today, I have an important meeting I have to attend. When I get back, I want to bring you somewhere special.” Smiling at me, she nodded her head and said okay.

Since her accident, I have been staying here a lot so I had brought over some clothes so I didn’t have to go back and forth from here to home to get clothes. Taking out a black suit, I walked into the bathroom to get dressed. Even though Nyla was warming up to me, I knew she will feel uncomfortable with me being naked, so I just go inside the bathroom every time I’m getting dressed.

Fully clothed, I exited the bathroom and went up to Nyla, and kissed her cheek before bidding her goodbye. Walking outside, I got inside my car and drove off to work.

Walking into my office, I closed the door behind me then took off my jacket and placed it on the back of my chair. Rolling up my sleeves, I went to sit at my desk. That night when Nyla fell was still weighing heavily on my mind. Who would do something so horrible? And right after I had proposed to her. A lot of people came to mind but seeing they don’t Nyla or what she is like, I narrow it down to just my mom. She hates Nyla and I don’t know why she keeps saying that because of her I was almost killed but that can’t be the only reason. I know what my mom is capable of, and what measures she will take to get rid of her.

After I went home to get some clothes, because I knew I would be staying with Nyla until she gets better, my mom was cursing me out asking if I was stupid because I was helping the enemy. We had got into a big argument over the issue, and it ended with me storming out and driving around to cool off so I wouldn’t go back to Nyla’s house angry.

Knock! Came a bang at the door, interrupting me from my thoughts. “Come in,” I shouted.

“Sir, Mr. Thomas is here waiting for you in the conference room,” my secretary informed me. Thanking her, I got up and walked hurriedly to the conference room. As soon as I entered, I greeted him good morning.

“I’m not selling my company,” he blurted out. “This company has been with my family for generations, and I want to pass it down to my son Edward,” he said pointing to the young man who was seated beside him with a bored expression on his face.

“When you hear what I will have to say you will change your mind.”

“What might that be?” he asked with a raised eyebrow.

Turning on the projector, images of the shipyard came up. Pointing at the screen, I began talking. “The foundation of your building is crumbling, and it will take millions to reconstruct it in which you don’t have, also re-doing the whole building will result in a lot of customers going elsewhere to do business. Instead of putting yourself through all that trouble, I would say I would be your best bet, and by the look of things your son seems uninterested in it. So why not sell it to me so I can make use of it?”

Looking at me with hatred in his eyes, he turned to his song and asked, “you think I should sell the company?”

“Yes, I do.”

“Don’t you want it?” He asked surprised by his response.

“No dad am not interested in it. I wasn’t interested in the company from the start, but you were too blind to see it. Take the deal that he is offering.”

Nodding his head at his son he turned to me and asked, “when can we start the paperwork?”

“We can do it right now.” Making a sign to my secretary, she pulled out the contract in which Mr. Thomas signed, finalizing the deal.

After showing them the way out, I went back to my office where I sat around my desk and finished up some paperwork. Around seven pm, I packed up my stuff and collected something from my secretary before heading over to Nyla’s house. Opening the door, I saw that Nyla was watching television. “Nyla,” I called out, “am home, were leaving now so go put on your coat.”

Getting up off the couch, she went to put on her coat before she went outside and got inside of the car. Walking behind her, I locked up the house and got into my car, and drove off to the park that was near my house. Reaching there, I got out and went around the passenger side to help her out. Opening the trunk, I took out the picnic basket and the flowers that I had taken from my secretary. Walking inside the park, I stopped right in the middle and spread the blanket on the ground.

Sitting on the blanket, I gently helped her to my lap before I handed her the flowers then placing the picnic basket on the blanket.

“Why are we here Kyle?”

“At dinner yesterday I promised I will tell you everything didn’t I?”

“Yeah you did, so start talking.”

“Nyla the night that I first saw and met you in the club, I had fallen in love with you instantly. That night when I brought you home from the club, and we had sex I knew that it would be more than just a one-night stand, and when I had gotten up the next morning and saw that you were making me breakfast, I fell in love a little bit more.” Pausing I looked at her and saw that tears were welled up in her eyes and were on the verge of falling. “I didn’t think you loved me, so I came up with the sex proposal where you will be my sex slave in hopes you would accept and then fall in love with me afterward. This was where I proposed, right here in the middle of the park. What I am trying to say Nyla is that, I love you and I will always love you, and no matter what comes our way I will always fight for you, for us.”

By now the tears were falling like water, running down her face. Leaning in, I kissed them away. Easing her off me, I got up and took out my phone before I started playing “Ed Sheeran Thinking out loud.” Holding out my hand towards her, I asked, “may I have this dance?” Nodding her head yes, she placed her hand in my mine. Dancing to the song slowly, I held her close and inhaled her scent that was still intoxicating to me. Spinning her around slowly, she let out a giggle enjoying this moment.

Smiling at her, I continued to hold her close while singing the lyrics out loud and dancing slowly.

“And darling I will be loving you till we’re seventy,

And baby my heart could still fall as hard at twenty-three,

And I’m thinking about how people fall in love in mysterious ways

Maybe just the touch of the hand

oh me I fall in love with you every single day” as I sang those words, I felt her stopped and looked me dead in the eyes. “Bring me to your home; I want to see where you live.”

“Are you sure?” Shaking her head yes, I turned off the music and packed up the stuff before heading to the car where I put them back into the trunk. Getting back inside the car, I drove her to my home which was a block away. Stopping the car in the driveway, I quickly got out and opened her door again. “So, this is it,” I said while pointing around.

“This is your house?” she asked in awe.

Chuckling at her, I remember the first time I brought her here. “Yes it is, I remembered when I first brought you here this was exactly how you reacted. Laughing softly, I saw that her face was now red as a tomato from her blushing. Taking her hand, I led her inside and up the stairs to my room.

Standing on the first step, I was about to take another when I saw that Nyla had stopped and was standing still with a horrified expression on her face.

“Nyla, what’s the problem? Why did you stop?”

“I can’t, I can’t do it. I can’t go up these stairs.”

“Why no-” I stopped in mid-sentence, “oh you’re scared?” I asked.

“After what happened to me, I don’t think I can go up these stairs or any stairs for that matter.”

“Okay,” I replied. Taking her hand, I led her to a room that I had set up around the back as my man cave which had a bed as big as the one in my master room, a television, and a couch.

“Beautiful,” I heard her whisper when we entered.

Smiling, I told her that tomorrow I will give her a tour for it’s late and that she could sleep in the bed and I will sleep on the couch. “Kyle,” she called out seductively, “sleep with me please, this bed is too big for me alone.” Nodding my head, I got in bed with her and pulled her close to me. Turning around with our faces mere inches apart, she leaned in and kissed me.

“Nyla” I panted after pulling away, “I can’t do this; I don’t think I can control myself.”

“It’s okay Kyle, I want to.”

“Are you sure?” I asked curiously.

“One hundred percent.”

Going on top of her, I started kissing her while unbuttoning her jeans. Putting my hand into her underwear, I started searching for her sensitive nub. Finding it, I started rubbing it in a slow circular motion. Moaning in my ear, I could feel her arousal flowing out of her and onto my hand. Stopping, I looked at her and asked again, “are you sure about this Nyla?”

“Yes, I am, now shut up and continue.” Chuckling at her words, I removed my hand from out of her underwear and started taking off her jeans, and then her jacket then her shirt, leaving her in her panties and bra. I started kissing her again before I made my way to her neck slowly nipping and sucking it which caused her back to arch in response. Removing her bra, I threw it to the ground before I put her right nipple in my mouth, sucking on it slowly while pinching the other nipple before I removed my head, and did the opposite to the other nipple.

Getting up off her, I removed my jeans and t-shirt before grabbing her ankles and dragging her to the edge of the bed. Placing her feet on my shoulder, I slowly entering her and I heard her gasp while she grabbed onto my hand trying to adjust to the sudden intrusion. Pumping in and out of her slowly, I could feel her walls squeezing on me and getting moister than it was. Leaning in more, I continued to have sex with her. I wanted to take a different route tonight, I wanted to make love to her body rather than fuck her.

Looking deep into her eyes, while having sex with her I could see myself, us, and our future. Becoming one in every sense.

I kept going until I heard her screamed, “ah, Kyle I’m coming! I’m coming!” A few seconds after, her orgasm sprayed out of her pussy and onto my torso.

“Fuck,” I breathed out while I came right after her. Easing out of her wetness, I lay beside, her while holding her in my arms.

A moment of silence had passed before I heard Nyla’s voice. “Kyle?” she called out.

“Yes, Nyla?”

“I’m glad you’re here you keep away the nightmares that I have been having.”

“What nightmares?” I asked her, while now sitting up in bed.

Sitting up also she rested her head on my shoulders before she continued. “I keep having these nightmares of someone, a faceless person pushing me down a flight of stairs that never seems to end. I know what happened to me, but I need to know who would do this to me? Who hates me this much to hurt me like this? Tonight when you were bringing me upstairs, I had panicked because I keep hearing someone repeating over and over “goodbye bitch” in my ear.”

“As soon as your memory returns, we will find whoever did this to you. I promise you everything will be alright then.” I said while kissing the top of her head. “Now get some rest.”