Chapter 46: Chapter 46

Chapter 46 Love on the way

Brian had been staring at Ella feed the baby with cereals and not breast milk, and he had come to realize her reason for denying the baby breast milk; some time earlier after the delivery of the baby Ella had cried over her flabby breasts .She was dead scared of losing her firm breasts due to breast feeding. She had told Brian about her plan to regain the beauty of her breasts after her other children milked it to dryness.

But Brian took all of that for lies; she was doing all of that for the man she was seeing- the man he saw pounding into her vagina in the horse pen on the night of grandma’s party. Upon seeing them that very night the urge of keeping the baby aside and engaging the man in a fist fight was not missing – but he had recalled his encounter with Brian over Kate and also argued if actually he was in love with Ella – yes. He had looked himself severally in the mirror and locked eyes with the image to confirm he was in love with Ella. For nothing would inspire him to cover the milestone he had covered for Ella. He had sacrificed what a few men can dare and his heart that had been beating for her had paused ever since he saw that stranger pounding his penis into her vagina like a pro. He had nagged at himself for not professing his love earlier. He knew Ella would be glad to be his moon chaser, the only vine in his garden. Nevertheless he kept encouraging his numb heart with thought of Kate being the only girl he had fought for and would ever be. He was yet to believe if his heart still thumped for Kate; he had never been fortunate with love. Sometimes his eyes almost welled up with tears at the imagination of love parting his heart like heaps of eggs descending a hill. He was always sacrificing and never getting indulged. And grandma’s words almost seemed true now- Ella is a user!”

“You have been keeping a long face,” said Ella, keeping the baby in its cradle. “I hope you are OK.”

Brian forced a smile, struggling to keep his thought at bay and put himself together; “I am good. I am just thinking about all we have been through these past months, and the delivering of Khally by me. Is there anything too difficult to achieve?”

“Nothing, sweet heart,” she replied, and smoothed the edge of the tunic wrapped across the baby.

“Will you ever get married again?” Brian asked. He couldn’t fathom why he asked her such question but he knew it was not related to his feelings for her.

Ella wondered briefly, tossing her head this and that way before saying, “if I see the right man.”

Brian raised a brow, “So are you insinuating you haven’t seen the right man.”

She scowled, “Yes of course, I haven’t seen the right man. You know motherhood and its challenges. I don’t even have a time of mine.”

Brian smacked his lips in shock; he knew she would hide it from him; the man she is seeing; the same man that consumed her vagina the other night. “So won’t you ever go out there and find yourself a man.”

“I don’t have time for men now. I only have time for Khally and my job, perhaps you,” she said jocularly, and laughed alone. In her heart she meant it.

Brian only smiled. He wouldn’t want to get involved in a triangle again after his experience with Kate, and he felt her heart showered for him and wouldn’t want to say it; the same with him.

“Don’t you have a girlfriend?” she asked, inwardly lusting after the youngest man that had ever seen her vagina at child birth. She had thought about Brian’s secret feelings after seeing her pink vagina, did he ever wonder what it would it feel look like to touch the pink piece between her legs with his tongue, the same pink vagina he stared at all through the delivery of Khally? She had wondered nights upon nights when she would go down in bed with him but she was scared to speak out; Brian had done enough for her and she scavenged for better ways to pay back; perhaps giving him her heart. But how would she handle it now she was seeing this Spanish guy who happened to be one of the guests at grandma’s party. She had sat to wonder what came over her that night and she realized she was not only lovelorn, also sex starved. It was a magic. The guy had approached her earlier and collected her contact only to send her message when she was with Brian for them to see and he had indulged her body and soul in sensual words that night; she had got charmed by his heavy features, thick lips and green eyes. He had also narrated how his wife died some months back and how lovelorn and sex starved he was. They were identical in fate. Not knowing how it happened, but she had seen herself leading him to the horse pen where they could quench this hunger forever… and the rest left her falling in love in just a night.

“I have although complicated. She is the reason I am here,” replied Brian.

“Why? What happened?” Ella asked.

“Well, is a story I am going tell you when we are much happy, because I don’t want you to cry,” he said and stole a glance at her transparent gown that left her pale portable buttocks in white G-string glaring.

Ella smiled; she smiled arguing inwardly if she could ever foster the courage to hold Brian’s face and tell him “I have been longing for your fuck, your dick, you can’t see my vagina at childbirth and not fuck me.”

“Don’t worry love is not my problem now. I just want to succeed in life and be happy. At the right time love will happen.”

“Yes love will happen, also to me,” she said and looked at Brian as he stood up, pecked Khally and swirled to have his leave. “I will see you guys later.”

She said coldly, “Yes later,”

And he had a walk, stood outside and rested his body on the wall, feeling to go in there and tell her what he felt for her. When he summoned the courage to go in, he got to the door, and peeped to see Ella undressing herself, sliding her G-string to her ankles, stroking her breasts and inserting a dildo into her wet pink vagina. She moaned controllably.

Brian swallowed hard, as his erection grew controllably too…

Love on the way…