Chapter 31: Chapter 31

Chapter 30

The cold atmosphere between us in the house was unbearable. Becky spoke less even after the event at the canteen. She hasn't said a word ever since then.

"Babe am sorry" I managed to say breaking the disturbing silence.

"What was that back there huh? Denying your girlfriend because of a hotter girl?" She blasted looking angry.

"Becky, I just said am sorry moreover she may be plotting something against you" I tried to defend myself.

"So denying me would help protect me from her?" Becky asked rolling her eyes.

"Fine am sorry, I will never deny you anymore" I managed to say still trying to understand what I just said.

Becky left the room for the living room with her pillows and blankets. What a freak!

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BECKY'S POV

I laid on the couch after watching a movie. The movie is like sleep pills to me. Once I watch a movie or a reality show, I am sure to fall fast asleep.

But today was different. I recalled what Mr. Benson has told me about his son. It was coming to pass and I am sure of that.

The faces of the bad bitches in school giggling at me as I walked out of that canteen hunted me. I just wanted the earth to split up and swallow me up for good!

As I expected, the whole of Chicago college Instagram news was filled with my face. The captions were even worse!

I switched off my phone pressing it to my chest trying to catch up with sleep but that wasn't working enough for me.

Thoughts about Aaron flashed my mind. I could have been resting my head in his hairy chest by now or better still on his tummy but here I am battling with a stupid pillow.

The vibration of my mobile phone stole the little sleep I tried to get.

"New message from My love" the phone notification panel spelled out

"Babe, I miss your presence here. I know you are angry. I love you Becky" I blushed a little as I read his message, biting my lips at whatever he said.

I clicked my phone fast typing a message back to him. I quickly erased all the content thereby replying to him with a thumb up.

I switched off my phone not wanting any message from him or anyone.

**

I rolled at the supposed couch but it now seems extra wider than before. It took a moment before my brain could tell that I was laying on the bed alone. The whole place was bright as the early morning sun rays tore past our curtains.

"Good morning babe," Aaron said wearing an Apron.

I must confess, Aaron should be every woman's dream man. His dreadlocks were properly arranged. His abs were something else, his chest looks like that of Brock Lesnar or Braun Stowman.

His height is another great attribute to his beauty. To cap it all, his smile is mind-blowing.

I enjoyed the view as his sweaty body soaked the Apron he wore with a shirt beneath. He baked bread for breakfast. What a husband material.

"Leave me alone" I fumed still trying to feign anger.

He came towards me smiling attempting to feel my face like he used to do but I avoided it.

"Am sorry Becky" he managed to say.

Don't judge me but I have already forgiven this nigga since that very moment. Call it toxic love? But it's far better than true love.

"You stink go take a shower" I commanded and he obeyed like a robot walking extra slow.

I also needed a shower, I craved for his touches but nope this time I wanna Allow my brain to work! Am not some cheap girl.

Those thoughts ran through my mind is stepped into the pond.

His hands crawled upward from under the water.

"What the fuck? I exclaimed as he surfaced the water staring at me.

"Thought you also needed a shower so I decided to wait for you to come.

"Don't you ever sneak on me like that" I complained.

"My queen, shall I wash your hair?" He asked sitting at the opposite side of the tub facing me.

I rolled my eyes, this nigga knows how to break a woman. I never recalled me muttering a yes but it was loud enough for me to hear.

He drew me closer to himself Making my hair visible to him.

His muscular hands didn't get any difficulty in throwing about the tub.

"One day, I'd grow stronger than you then maybe I can also pull you too" I replied allowing his wash my ebony hair.

"You know you could be like me. if you take my advice" he replied added some shampoo conditioner to her hair for easy washing.

I love to have an athletic body but chocolate, candies, and fatty foods are not cooperating.

First time I tried that early morning exercise I almost passed out due to exhaustion.

His hands had the magical touch that makes me feel relaxed as he massaged my shoulders slightly.

"I'd give you a Nuru massage tomorrow," he said he picked up the dryer to dry my hair. Such a romantic scene to behold.

The hairdryer sent hot hair through the texture of my hair.

Watching the love of my life washing my hair should be the most attractive thing one shouldn't miss not in this world not anywhere!

I traced my hands to his dick. It was semi-erect under the water.

Apart from being a good cook and a masculine man, he was also a monster in bed.

His eight inches stand tall like the rifle of the community sheriff.

I felt his hand grabbing my ass cheeks. His left hand now magnetized to my left breast as he fondled it More. He slid it in with ease working slowly on me.

Sex in a tub, I thought that only happens on that porn my movies. He kept his pace muting me a throat.

His pulsating penis poured deep!

"You bastard!!!!"