Chapter 231: Chapter 231
Chapter 231
~Charming Coleman~
Coleman appeared at the mansion of his cousin and pressed onto the door bell. He was slightly nervous even when he knew that was his cousin’s house, a place that had been his second home. And as for the nervousness he wondered why it became so intense when he got to there; maybe he felt he shouldn’t be visiting Ella all alone, considering the fact that she was a dashing woman whose beauty no man could avoid.
As soon as Ella cast her glance upon the screen and saw that it was Coleman, she sprang to her feet and reached out to her dress to cover her nakedness.
“Why is he always frequenting my house these days,” she nagged through gritted teeth, molded a frown on her face, and swirled around the mirror to see how seductive she was,
She really wanted to look seductive and arrest Coleman permanently between her legs, so that he wouldn’t do his best to investigate her missing husband, and better still be charmed to her heart eternally. She only hoped she could pull that through, unless Brian had told him stuff about her.
Hastily she ran downstairs, and opened the door.
“Hi,” she said, forced a smile and pressed her lips attractively as she leaned onto the door.
“Hi,” Coleman replied, smiled back, patted her slightly on her fragile shoulder and walked in, “We really do not have time to Waste,” he said and swirled around to be welcome by her firm round buttocks that tightened under her gown.
He widened his gaze at the panty lines that pressed onto her buttocks’ cheeks and once she turned around , he swerved his gaze to the wall to avoid being caught by her that he was lusting after her tight backside.
She rolled her eyes , “And why did you say so?” she asked a bit anxious yet knowing willingly to show it.
“The police has invited us over to the station.” He breathed hard before saying next, “They have found something that would interest us about your missing husband.” His voice thudded with restlessness.
Her heart pounded. Her mouth searched for saliva to swallow down her throat. Her eyes blinked a billion times more. Goose pimple clothed her skin and she became wet under the armpit. Anxious. Curious. Scared.
“What …what…what did they see?” she stuttered like never before and felt pinned to her spot.
Coleman grinned , tossed his hand this way and that way, “Um that was the same question I asked the cop over the phone and he insisted we come to the station,” he replied and was drawn to her braless breasts that pressed forth her nipples on a radical give-away manner.
“Ok why don’t you hold on while I run my bath,” she demanded. walked away and fed Coleman with her rolling buttocks that clapped together so carelessly that Coleman thought they might roll off her waist the next minute.
Hi erection jerked within his zipper, and he thanked his goodness that he was in a jeans and not trousers which would have revealed how huge he was down there now.
“Alright,” he replied, “and be fast about it,” his gaze followed her rolling buttocks as she made upstairs until she was out of sight.
He paced up and down the sitting room , pondering over the written note he saw in the novel ‘Seizing Time.’ Obviously the note was from Ella . But he wondered what could have made her to pen down such written notes about her sexuality and under what circumstance surrounded that written note. Aside sounding quarrelsome, he was beginning to gain a firsthand knowledge about the kind of aura of marriage his cousin had with Ella. He knew they were having a conflict over something or the sex thing which led to Ella penning it down just to remind herself about the fight she had with the husband , just to keep memory of her husband’s inability to satisfy her in a weird kind of way. But he needed no soothsayer to tell him that Ella wasn’t in god terms with her husband which contributed to the disappearance of his cousin.
He walked to the large picture frame of Ella which stood under the lantern, cast an interrogatory stare at it and shook his head.
“there is something you are not telling me, and I wonder what could be making you keep it from me,” he whispered within himself , staring at the picture and taking a decision right there not to reveal the written note to her or ask her any other thing about it. But he was going to get to the root of everything and so the mystery behind the disappearance of his cousin would be made known.
There was a knocking sound on the floor and when he turned around it was Ella looking nothing short of seductress; she was donning a see-through , short party gown that sold out her big breasts and hot what-tha-hell beefy thighs and firm backside that popped out in arousing kind of way.
“Do you intend branching to a party after now?” Coleman asked and believed that could be the only reason that would make her dress in such seductive manner.
She raised a brow, “Party?” she contemplated.
if I could remember today is Monday and I don’t think clubs sell out on Mondays. Oh.” She looked at herself from burst to toes and smirked, “Are you stunned at my dressing. This is how I prefer to look like today. I mean it is all about my husband’s interrogation so I don’t mind looking as beautiful as ever.
Coleman shook his head, noticing that there was no way he could convince her to go upstairs and change into something decent. He sensed she had made up her mind to look the way she wanted to appear and advising her could cause a fight. So he let go.
Instead he let a smile, “Very good.” He forced an applaud, “You look dashing, I must tell you,” he said through huge smiles, gazing upon her gorgeous tan skin that shone under the skin-tight gown and he was thinking why she wore such gown without a bra. Those big nipples of hers were going to be a huge destination to him and the public. Inwardly he could confess that he was going to have a tough day, a seductive one too, if not a confusing one.
“Shall we go,” he said politely, and watched her advance to the door before him.
And they left…