Chapter 88: Chapter 88

If he was so easily deceived, he wouldn't have been able to go far in presiding over Hayden's cooperation. He kept his gaze on her and didn't give her a chance of easiness.

"Aunt Leah and I just said a few words to each other," Pamela said, looking away. Louis Hayden is too smart a guy. The few times she's been with him, she knows he is intelligent.

"I want to know the exact thing you both said" Louis insisted. Then he continued, taking her hand and came over to sit by the river bank.

"Aunt Leah asked me to stay away from her family…Pamela's eyes welled up with tears. She sniffled.

Louis was quiet. He guessed as much. He knew his mother's words hurt Pamela. He saw her looks during the party after talking to his mom.

He glanced at Pamela and saw that she was cleaning her tears. "Call her Mom. She's your mother and not your Aunt" Louis advised.

Calling her mother will create another feeling of security and acceptance from Mom. He knows his mother too well and can predict what can break her.

"I love you Pamela, but I need to tell you the truth. You have hurt me and my family. My mother the most. It was I who divorced you and violently pushed you to have an abortion not my parents.

Mom and dad are not part of my senseless scheme. But you returned to hurt us all. First the kids and secondly you sent my company bankrupt overnight.

That is too much from you. You went overboard with your revenge and destroyed the love mom and dad has for you. At the time, I decided to resent and hate you as well, but I couldn't just do it.

You need to work hard to win mom's love again. She loves you very much and for a few months, she disowned me because of my ruthlessness towards you.

She said it was better that I pass away from the coma and she has you and the babies growing in your belly. I was abandoned and restrained from stepping foot in my parents' home.

Besides my own effort, mom and dad spent so much to look for you. For a few weeks, mom wouldn't talk to anybody, she fainted and we had to manage her health until full recovery.

That's how much they love you. Mom and dad really love you, Pamela. Not because you are pregnant with their grandchildren, but because she saw you have a good heart.

She knew how difficult it was growing up with the Grayson's, especially that Foster sister of yours. But when you returned and realised that wealth, power and royalty has totally taken those good traits away from you…" Louis would have continued but Pamela started sobbing aloud.

"I'm sorry, Louis. I did what I did to silence my desire to see and be with you. I was obsessed with you and I wanted to do something that will make me hate you.

I was hurting and destroying you and didn't realize that I was hurting them as well. They were nice and loving towards me when you were still in coma and after you came out of coma.

Please Louis, I'm sorry for the harm and damage I've caused you. I promise to make it up to you in any way I can" she apologised and gently placed her head on Louis' shoulder.

"Let's forget about the past, Pamela. Mom will come around eventually but it might take a while" Louis concluded.

"Thank you, love," Pamela smiled. She held Louis by his bicep and felt his muscles. This guy has been training.

Louis placed his hand on her hands and smiled. It was getting dark into the night and he saw that it was already about 9:30pm.

"It's getting dark. And I hate cold" he declared and stood up, pulling Pamela up "let's return to the tent" he said.

Pamela was lively again, talking and giggling as they returned to the tent and Louis lifted her onto a tall seat to make her have the same height as him.

He parted her legs and stood before her, and kissed her. They started kissing gently. Soon, it was becoming heated and consuming.

They both wanted more and kissed each other harder. Louis' hands went to the back of her blouse and pulled the zipper down.

Pamela didn't care about that but kept kissing him. Louis gently brought her hands and slipped them out of the blouse. Still kissing each other sweetly.

He kissed her a little more and paused. He glanced at her full firm boobs in its thin lace designer bra. He felt himself hardened.

Pamela kept her gaze on him and saw the lust in his eyes. She saw his Adam's apple rolled up and down in his throat. Louis didn't care but kept staring at her boops and gently unhooking it from the back.

Seeing it was now loose, he pulled the bra away and Pamela's boobs were bare before him. She saw his eyes brighten and he let out a soft sigh. His lips parted and before Pamela could say jack, he bent over and sucked her nipples, alternating between them.

Louis' lips on her nipples were like a gush of electrons running through her spine. She subconsciously crossed her legs around his waist and kept him firm, feeling a surge of desire in her.

She let out a soft moan and it seemed that was when Louis intensified his torture. He was sucking it and playing with it a little with his teeth. He was deliberate about it when he discovered it had turned Pamela on.

"Ahhhh... Louis stop.." yet, leaning towards him the more, wanting to melt into him if it were possible. She raised his Polo up and caressed his back, her touch was hard, a replica of how he was pleasuring her.

Louis' body was hard already and he wanted more. He stopped sucking her nipples and started kissing her again, his hands on both her boops, massaging it and giving it a soft squeeze.

He was getting high and so was Pamela. He unbuckled his belt and brought Pamela's hand to feel his dick but she pulled her hand off.

Pamela was scared. She had kissed Lucas in the past but had never touched his dick. She could feel it poking at her but not touching.

Louis paused and cupped her face in his hands "why don't you want to feel it?" He asked, his desire for more was written all over him.

"No, I don't want to," Pamela answered, removing his hand and wanting to return to kissing him but Louis insisted "I want it. I want to have the pleasure of being touched by a woman" he declared and pulled her hand into his jeans.

Without waiting for Pamela to refuse again, he started kissing. She couldn't caress his dick, she was reluctant and Louis lifted her off the seat right into the inner cubicle and placed her on the bed.

He towered over her and pulled down his zipper and Pamela saw his hardness through his white undies right under his blue boxer. His Polo was off and he laid over her, sucking her nipples roughly.

The pleasure he was giving Pamela made her moan, calling out his name. He paused and stopped "will you feel me or I should stop?"

Pamela pushed him over and towered over him. She rolled down his boxer and put her hand through his undies, pulling a certain part of him out.

Louis let her do whatever she likes with his body and he pulled her, crushing her against his body and started kissing her. "Remove your skirt, it will get rumpled" he advised and Pamela did so.

They both were almost naked together and Pamela laid by her side, and Louis did the same, both touching each other's sensitive parts.

Louis moaned softly, it was his turn to moan as Pamela was kissing him and fumbling with his lower parts. He practically was shivering at her touch.

"Pamela, let me do it... I want sex" he requested but she said no. Soon, Pamela pushed him away. "It's enough Louis. We both will go the extreme if we don't stop now"

"And what is the extreme, Pamela? Having sex with you is the same as going extreme?" He demanded, still trying to calm his aroused body.

"Let's just stop please" Pamela insisted, getting the quilt to cover her body. She knew she wanted him and he might also be interested in having her as well. Their desire will take over their self restraints and she might lose her virginity there.

Louis got off the bed and pulled his undies over his boxers. He got to the outer cubicle and got Pamela's bra and blouse and gave it to her "get dressed we are leaving"

Pamela saw his dick still hard and rigid through his boxers. His eyes were red and she knew he was doing his best to calm his aroused body.

He glared at her and their eyes locked. She looked away and asked him to excuse her and he picked up his polo and jeans and went out.

He will not come this far with Pamela again, until she's ready for sex. He was seeing it as inflicting a torture on himself. He is not going to be okay that night except he helped himself out.

When Pamela walked out, she didn't see him but heard him talking to someone on the phone. She wore her shoes and stepped out of the tent.

Louis turned and glanced at her from her head down to her toes and continued talking on the phone. He was dressed and looked like nothing happened a few minutes ago.

He had composed himself and she admired him the most. A man who has the ability to restrain himself that much and regain his composure is truly a gentleman.

But she felt guilty that she didn't let him have sex with her. He desired it and requested for it, but she didn't agree. Maybe next time when they are together, she will.

He soon hung up and said "can we?".

Throughout their way home, Louis didn't say anything to Pamela. He was not feeling easy and the surging within him was really making him uncomfortable.

When the chauffeur arrived at Pamela's Mansion, she asked, taking Louis' hand "are you upset with me?"

Louis stared at her for a while and said "No" he didn't say anything else. Pamela swallowed hard and knew it really was yes, he wasn't interested in talking about it again.

"When are the kids coming home to you?" Pamela asked next and Louis answered "Mom was saying that they should be with her yet since I am quite busy"

She waited but he didn't get close to her to kiss her a goodnight. She sighed and said "goodnight" he just nodded and said nothing else.

When she got off, he didn't wait for her to get in before leaving, his chauffeur just zoomed off. Pamela knew he was unhappy with her.

"Go faster" Louis ordered. His chauffeur soon drove into the vast compound of his mansion and Louis alighted.

He got in and went straight to his bedroom. He got his clothes off and saw he needed to relieve himself of his present predicament.

He got into the bathroom and soak in the bath. An hour later when he stepped out, he was okay. This is the first and he would ensure it's the last time he would bring such a situation upon himself.

Whenever she's ready to let him have her, he would let his emotions loose again. He hung his towel around his neck and decided to check if he's got a missed call.

Meanwhile, Pamela had called Lucas as soon as she got in. "Can I ask you a question, Lucas. What happens when a man is aroused sexually but gets rejected by his woman?

Lucas chuckled, " Nothing. He will become calm after some time. But others, it's difficult for them and hence, some would end up with prostitute, just to ease the uneasiness"

Pamela sighed. Which category is Louis? Can he be alright tonight? Was he trying to suppress his emotions that's why he was quiet all along?

"What happened, Pamela. You denied him sex?" Lucas asked. He saw Pamela looking worried. Her hand went into her hair and she pulled it like she was angry.

She nodded at Lucas' question. The latter sighed softly "Not again Pamela. You can't be making the same mistake twice. Haven't you learnt your lesson with me?

Do you enjoy pushing your men away from you until they end up with someone else? What's the big deal if you let him have you, haven't you both been married before?" Lucas scolded her.

"I don't want it so soon, since we just got back together. And right now I am worried sick about him. He became unusually silent and would answer me scantily when I asked him a question. I don't know how he's feeling now" Pamela was worried.

"Call him and ask him how he is doing. And then apologize to him. Make sure you talk to him tonight" Lucas advised.

Pamela had then been calling Louis for over thirty minutes and he wasn't answering. She became worried sick the more and knew that truly, he was upset with her.