Chapter 252: Chapter 252
Chapter 252
~Bahamas~
Ken and Mrs. Fanny had a chartered flight from California to Bahamas. Whereas Ken was happy and full of smiles for the adventure he would explore with her, Mrs. Fanny was lost in the thought of nightmares Teddy had caused her and the ones yet to come. Although the hours in the plane Ken tried to initiate an interesting conversation with the woman he called a wife but each time the conversation got interesting she would lose attention and end up having Ken repeat himself over again. Ken considered gross and inappropriate for Mrs. Fanny to be absent- minded whenever she was discussing with him
With his interrogatory stare gathering around her face, he queried her, “What in the name of thunder is bothering my dear wife?” he had a long face, after his smiling face didn’t seem to be contagious enough to make her smile.
Breathing hard, she diverted her gaze from him and threw it to the window pane. She couldn’t pretend anymore. Teddy had become a thorn in her flesh and if she had her way she would murder him and have her peace. It was worth her peace. Nothing in this world should take away the freedom she had earned after her ordeal with Fanny and his lies which ridiculed her right before the honorable court.
This would be the second time she was considering hiring assassins that would go after Teddy and murder him in cold blood. She would instruct them to do a clean job without any trace being left behind for police to bother her with interrogation. It was getting out of hand already and if she didn’t tame Teddy she would be written off by ken ; of course Fanny , Kate and even her lover Eva would ridicule her for life. Her mind was made up. As soon as she returned from honeymoon, Teddy would be a thing of the past. She would sort for first hand professional assassins that would do a thorough job. She had never shed blood before even she often zeroed her mind and let go things that deprived her peace. But Teddy was not only depriving her peace, he was swallowing her up like a whale; Ken was getting littile or nothing of her attention and body; she had given Ken enough excuses not to touch her in bed because she was heavily pregnant, the fact still remained that she found it difficult to satisfy two men who had same energy in bed, her vagina was near blisters after sessions with Teddy and she couldn’t return home to get down with Ken. NO
“I look forward to enjoying this honey moon,” Ken said , casting a glance at her and she glanced back.
She squeezed her lips, pouted it and dimmed her eyes thoughtfully to process what he just said. If she understood him well he meant he was tired of being starved of sex anytime he needed it, and there was no stopping him now in this honey moon.
“it is going to be an experience you would never forget ,” she let a natural instinctive smile and he smiled hugely at her, noticing that for over four hours of their trip, this would be her first smile, which he was fortunate to have because he had given up discussing with her let alone get a smile. This to him was huge and a bold step that he was about experiencing a grand style honeymoon that would last in his memory.
She was still at her smile; nothing had gladdened her heart more than the thought of Teddy not knowing their destination for honeymoon. She knew Teddy wanted to know of it so he could come and demand for sex cookies and monitor his unborn child. She knew by now he might be on his way to London. But disappointment would be his lot. A thought came on her mind to take photos with her phone post update on social media about her trip for honeymoon.
She fondled into her handbag but could not find her phone; she scowled and Ken caught sight of the mountains of worries on her face.
“My phone!” she beamed and scowled even deeper.
“Your phone?” Ken queried , dug harder into his jacket and got hold of his phone . Immediately he dialed her number. “It is ringing,” he said, glaring around if he could hear any beep or ringing tone.
“I am not sure it is with me here,” she fondled yet further looking all surprise and shocked. “I have not touched this bag since the day before and believed I left it in this bag.
“It must be at home then,” Ken added, still having the phone on his ears as it rang further. “No one is picking it, the maid must be busy with Blueeyes and neither of them could have access to our bedroom.”
Are you sure it is in the bedroom?” she asked peeping into her hand bag and shaking her head in disappointment , “I pray it is at home,” she sounded, trying to figure out where she could have possibly left her mobile phone.
Ken rubbed her on the shoulder, “Perk up, it is in our bedroom and it is safe.” He nursed her further with a pat on her shoulders and a wink.
The pilot interrupted them when he announced they would be landing gently on the surface of Bahamas airport in less than forty five minutes.
Ken shared a smile with Mrs. Fanny, placed his hand on top of hers and squeezed her fingers. A huge smile curled up her cheeks, and drifted his thick lips to stamp a kiss on her lips and then a more powerful one on her baby bump, she smiled cutely and placed her head on his shoulders.
“This would be my first honeymoon. Fanny and I never did a honeymoon,” she recalled.
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“You are welcome to Bahamas,” the immigration personnel told Teddy and they had a warm handshake after stamping his travel documents
“Thank you,” Teddy replied.
He had arrived earlier than them.
Trouble…