Amelia's POVAt first, when Ethan asked if I would love to have a boutique in Spain, I thought I did not hear him well. And when I was finally sure I heard him clearly, I thought it was some joke to get my attention. The month of April passed months ago and it looked very real after some time. I remember I had several stutters before coming up with the answer to all of his questions. The dreams I once had as a young lady years back are beginning to become reality, it all looks like it will manifest already, it told me in my ears, "give me some time and see for yourself what will happen." Of course, I am willing to give it some time. I had lost faith in my dreams months back, even when the contract between Ethan and I was signed, it still did not change anything, not one bit. Ethan is a good man, I finally told myself after the conversation with him, I finally admitted he is a selfless person, too, what type of man does things outside the wedding contract? Good things, things th

Luke's POVIsabella joined me on the bed and the next minute, we were naked and under the duvet. I slid into her in seconds, she moaned loudly, unlike Scarlett that moans very softly."Ah!" She called my name, I came out of her and thrust in again, causing a louder moan to escape her lips."Say my name," I instructed her and she gasped for some time before my name escaped her lips. "L_u_k_e," she stuttered and I smiled.We stayed in a position for sometime, unmoving. I jerked off from her and spilled my liquid on the floor, Isabella smiled, she was satisfied with a job well done and I was happy to see satisfaction written on her face. "Thank you," she muttered, managing to sit up, she squatted on the bed, beside me and I looked at the wall clock. "10PM," I cried, looking at Isabella's face, Scarlett would eat me raw, I imagined, visualising her screams and yelling when I got back to the house."You are the man of the house, remember?" The woman teased and I nodded. Of course, I can

Amelia's POV"Shhh," he said in my ears, I moved to the rhythm, allowing him to penetrate while I wallowed in the new heaven I was carried to. **FlashbackIt was a Sunday, the beginning of another week. Pamela went to church alone, I asked that the driver take her, giving her one of my cellphones to use when the service ended. It ended and she called the driver to come pick her up again. Getting back to the house, lunch was prepared_white rice and vegetable sauce, it was Ethan's suggestion and I didn't mind granting him a small favour on a Sunday afternoon.We dined outside the apartment, under an orchard tree that grows in the compound. Pamela took more than her normal quantity of food, telling me how sweet the sauce is. "Ma," she called and I looked up to her from where I sat."Can we make this some other time, even without uncle asking for it?" She begged and I nodded, "ofcourse." The doctor himself adviced I and Pamela to take more vegetables than snacky meals, and more water th

Ethan's POVI have felt like a man since the night with Amelia in my arms. At work, I seem to concentrate on my job better than other days before the night with her. The first time we made out before the contract, I felt good but not this way. The kind of good I felt as of recently sent tingles through from my head and down through my spine at my back. I was so happy to the extent of visiting a car seller to make enquiries on a car.Amelia's birthday is fast approaching and I want a different surprise for her asides her trip to Spain. It is no longer a surprise to her anymore, she knows about it, already. Ofcourse, I will give her a visa on the big day, and a key to match, announcing the arrival of a new lady in the form of a vehicle.I tried to imagine the look that would appear on her face on that day, I shrugged off my thoughts and remained in bed for sometime. I had my bath in the morning, had a quick breakfast of just bread and hot tea to calm my nerves for the day. Pamela, on

Luke's POVI stirred and woke up around midnight to see myself, sleeping on the bare floor beside the bedroom door. How did I get here and what was I doing? I wondered while I got up to my feet. I was pressed from the drinks I had, the next thing I did was run to the bathroom, sit on the toilet and ease myself of the load in my stomach. I returned back to the room and Scarlett was missing. Where is she? I thought as I made a walk to the door of the room, I walked past the door and was headed to the living room when I saw her resting her head on the dining table.I stopped in my tracks, I didn't want her to see me and begin another round of questioning. I only looked at her from where I stood, avoiding making sounds that could wake her up with my legs. Silently, I tiptoed back into the room. I thought of what had happened before she left for the diner. Did she hit me? Did she cry? I shrugged off my thoughts and threw myself on the big bed this time, spreading my arms and legs widely