DÍA DE SAN VALENTÍN PARA SIEMPRE (PART 2)

On the desk! On his office desk! Of all places!!!! She was so furious!!! She hated herself…or was it him…or both! Or the whole world…she couldn’t describe what she felt…it was a mixture of hatred, anger, sorrow, pain…the perfect ingredients for making a bomb…

It had started raining…as though the weather had been synchronized with her feelings…She fumbled for the car keys and hurriedly entered into the car…She stared in the rear view mirror…but she couldn’t see her reflection…all she saw was the image, the horrifying sight of her husband on top of her…her…of all people, Lolade! Her best friend!

Her screams, blended with constant moaning…her legs wrapped around her husband…her husband! Cheating on her with her best friend…Mara tried to see through her tears and the heavy rain pouring down, crashing fiercely against the windscreen…her foot firmly on the accelerator. She didn’t know where she was going, she just wanted to keep driving…into oblivion…

***

You know that feeling? The feeling of guilt eating deep at your soul. And then confusion…The guilt after you’ve done something utterly unforgivable. Something so terrible it’s too dangerous to be kept as a secret, even between you and yourself.

That’s exactly how Lolade felt. “What was I thinking?” She thought…She couldn’t stand the shame…She had never planned this! Never seen this coming! Why had she allowed things get this far…It’s wrong to sleep with another woman’s husband…But when that woman is your best friend, or more like a sister, it becomes a crime worthy of a hanging…

“Lolade! Have you finished preparing your report? The meeting starts in exactly thirty minutes o!” Her colleague’s voice jerked her back to reality…The last thing on her mind was work! She couldn’t think straight!…She’d had to use sleeping pills to make it through the night.

She tried to concentrate on the keyboard…to get along with her typing…But the guilt wouldn’t let her be…

***

He laughed hysterically. “No way!” He said, “there’s no way Mara would wear that at all…” “Really?” Lolade replied, “you don’t even know her then..She’ll love it!”

Kelvin rolled his eyes… “abeg, like say you sabi my wife pass me”… “Hmmmm, just because you marry am no mean o…Don’t forget she’s been my best friend for fifteen years”…Lolade replied, laughing hard.

“Well, I don’t think she’ll  like this gown…First, it’s a bit too short you know? She prefers her clothes to be at least knee length…and then white’s not exactly her favorite colour…”

“Come on, don’t be a spoil sport,” Lolade said, giving Kelvin a friendly punch on the arm. “Check this out”, she then cat walked down an imaginary fashion runway. She gave a half spin and stopped with her hands on her waist, her lips slightly parted and a sultry, seductive look in her eyes… “Tell me, how do I look”? She asked… batting her eyelids playfully…

“Hmmmm…Kelvin said, assessing her carefully, you look gorgeous!

“Then so would Mara!” Lolade said, afterall we have the same physique…”

“Well, that’s why I brought you to help pick it out…you’re my assistant on this birthday gift hunt.”

“You must pay me oh…my services are not free…”

“How do you want to be paid? In cash or in kind?” Kelvin asked…

“I don’t want your cash boy”…she said with a chuckle…She dropped her voice to a whisper and said…”I want you to pay me in kind”…then gave him a wink..

The flirt alert alarm rang in Kelvin’s head…

Kelvin was trying hard to see his wife in the short, white gown…But right now he couldn’t help noticing the long, beautiful legs of her best friend, the way her hips curved, the perfect figure of a goddess, if they do exist…and the way the gown seemed to create the most perfect cleavage he’d seen in a long time…His imagination wasn’t helped by the fact that she had well shaped breasts…And her facial beauty, well….she wasn’t exactly a Cinderella, but she had lips that only Angelina Jolie could give her a run for…nice cheekbones and dimples! Gosh, dimples always turned him on…

“Hellllllloooooo…”a sweet, soft, feminine voice called out…Kelvin looked up…Lolade was standing in front of him…He had been lost in thought and hadn’t even noticed when she walked up to him, still wearing the short, white clinging gown she was trying out for him to buy for his wife…his wife! Something didn’t feel right…

“Come on Kelvin, control yourself!…this is your wife’s best friend! You can’t be having such lustful thoughts about her…” He was trying hard to control his emotions, and the embarrassing bulge starting to form in his pants…

“Where is your mind?” She asked…her voice sounding rather sensual…or was it just his sinful imagination? Err…he tried to comport himself…I was thinking about some business I have to tidy up…he lied…

“You and business ehn,” Lolade said…you too like money jare…Forget business for now and lets pick your wife a lovely birthday gift okay?”

“How wouldn’t I like business?….after all you women of these days won’t date a man that isn’t rich…”

“Well, we hate suffering, so it’s not our fault…Besides, not all women are materialistic…didn’t Mara marry you before you hammered?”

“You’re always full of jokes…go and try out another gown for me to see…I have to give my baby the perfect birthday gift…and you still have to pick out a perfect pair of shoes to go with them.”

“Yes sir!”…Lolade said, giving him a mocking smile…and then gazed at him, perhaps for a split second too long…But it was enough to spark what Kelvin had been fighting hard…the connection! There was an awkward silence…which she finally broke by saying “let me go and try out the remaining gowns…She turned and headed into the changing room of the boutique…His eyes trailing every swing of her hips…

 

***

She screamed!!! At the top of her lungs…she was holding on for dear life! This couldn’t be happening to her!!! No!!! it couldn’t… But it was…and she was enjoying every moment of it…The screams were purely out of pleasure…She was holding on to his back…gripping tightly with her freshly done French tips… Kelvin sure knew how to work a woman…He’d kissed her all over her body, yes! Literally, ever bit of her…She’d never known she had pleasure spots on her elbows and ankles till now… He’d nibbled on her ear lobes like no man had ever done before…even the way he kissed her….his lips and tongue always firmly in control of hers…The way he used his hands to work his magic on her curves…his touch was electrifying!

She arched her back, urging him to go deeper…She was in ecstasy…she wasn’t the type to talk dirty during sex…But for the first time, she couldn’t help herself! She had to express the deep, intense, pleasure she was feeling by uttering all sorts of trashy stuff she knew she wouldn’t remember when it was over…

“Kelvin! Oh Kelvin! Don’t stop!” She looked into his eyes…He had a boyish smile on his face as he continued to plunge inside her…He leaned over and kissed her, his chest firmly pressed against her breasts…There was a soft, passionate look in his eyes…It was those eyes, and that boyish smile that had captured her the very first time they had met…

Her best friend Mara, was so excited about this “new guy” she had met three weeks ago while in a shopping mall…Although she was still putting up the usual I’m-not-that-interested-in-you front that’s common with ladies whenever he was there, she always talked non-stop about him whenever she and Lolade were alone…

“Oh Lolade!, you just have to meet him…He’s soooo handsome, so charming, so kindhearted…He makes me feel like a lady..he’s such a perfect gentleman…”

That was two years ago….now Kelvin and Mara were married, a perfect couple if ever there was one…And she, Lolade, was still single…

“He’s mine…Mara mustn’t always have the best…I deserve him too…” Gosh! Why was she thinking like this? She didn’t know why, and she didn’t care…all she knew was that she had what she always longed for…to have Kelvin making love to her…for once she had the last laugh…She closed her eyes in ecstasy, and wrapped her legs firmly around his waist…

It was going to be a long night…

 

***

It was going to be a long night…but how long Mara didn’t know…the sound of the microwave beeping woke her up…She had dozed off again, waiting for her husband to return from work. This was so unlike Kelvin, to still be out till this time…she checked the time on her phone…12:52PM…Could it be the third mainland bridge traffic? But no matter how bad the traffic was, he always got home by 10PM latest…and he usually called or sent a text…

She had micro waved his food at least three times, run his bath water a long time ago and put on his favorite lingerie…the one he’d bought for her on their honeymoon, thinking she would make their bed the perfect pleasure place tonight…

She was really getting worried…He wasn’t picking his calls or replying her text messages…She went on her knees, heaved a deep sigh and prayed a short, silent prayer to God to keep her precious husband safe…

The clock on the wall chimed 1AM…

 

…………………………………………………………………..To Be Continued

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