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©PROMISE DAVIS MAUREEN
(I tried, didn’t I?)
Episode 14:
Avril POV:
His fngers curl inside and I let out a str@ngled m0an.
Fk him for having some much effect on me. His fngers work so fast inside that I became a m0aning me$$.
“Do you like it? do you like it when I fnger you till your l.egs curl?” He asked with a raspy voice.
I was in too much plea$ure to reply him.
“Answer me,” he sm@cked my a$$ and I m0an softly.
“Yes, oh God yes! I love every…..every fking one of it. ” I m0aned l0udly, I was close to my 0rga$m, I couldn’t bear not to c.um.
“C.um now baby girl.” His command triggered something in me and i let it loose. I came all over his fngers. He sat me down on a couch and kssed my temple before walking off.
Few minutes later he came back with a fresh t0wel and cleaned me up. I was too shocked to say a word.
I couldn’t believe what was happening, I came to blast him, to confront him but I ended up on his l@ps.
My eyes was just fixed on his face, I couldn’t help it.
“See something you like?” he asked, practically caught me watching him. I blushed and his my tainted red cheek against my palm.
“Why can’t I say no to you?” I questioned him. He momentarily stopped what he was doing and glanced at me before continuing.
“You couldn’t say no or give up on me then too.” he casually said.
Why can’t I remember anything? Why!
I lowered my head and sigh. I can’t do this, I can’t betray Ishmael.
After two years why can’t he let go?
“Because I haven’t waited half the years you waited for me even still I won’t give up until you remember me Avril. I love you.” he said and I involuntarily nodded.
Never knew that he heard me.
“I have a boyfriend Ace, yes we might have had something in the past which of course I can’t remember but I have a man in my life now. I can’t reciprocate your feelings.” I said all in a goal.
My breath itch when he placed his finger against my lips shutting me up.
“I don’t care if you remember or not, not you having another man in your life. But let me know if you feel it, do you feel me? the need to be in my arms?” He asked, it sounded so desperate.
I did feel it.
I feel it so much.
I nod my head and he took a deep breath.
“That is all that matters Avril, that feeling is what matters.” He finally said.
What do I do now?
Ace POV:
After she slept off I carried her off to my room, I lay her on the b.ed then covered her well with the duvet.
I watched her quietly as she snores softly.
My eyes fixed on her shut eyes and I bought my hand closer to c@ress her cheek.
So beautiful, so innocent, so loveable.
Why won’t I wait for you? I will wait until you remember me.
I sigh and stood up from my squart position, I headed to the nightstand and turn off the light then left for the balcony.
I bought out my cigarette from my pocket and lit it up then take a drag. Tomorrow morning I’ll be leaving for the state but what do I do with Avril?
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“Good morning,” I greeted as she sat there on the be.d watching me.
“What are you doing?” She asked, he eyes following the trail of my fingers typing out on my laptop.
“work.” I simply said.
“Did you ever think of telling about you being Ace Fairweather?” She asked and my fingers stopped typing.
“No, well I didn’t plan to tell you yet.” I truthfully replied. She nods in understanding and stepped down from the b.ed and walked closer to me.
“The bathroom is by your left, there is a spare toothbrush there.” I told her when I recollect that I never told her.
“Can I ask you something?” She suddenly asked.
“Yes, you can say anything and ask anything.”
“How did I tell in love with you then, you’re literally so much older than me.” She said which caused me to smile.
it reminds me of when I used to ask her the same question.
“I’m too old for you.” I used to tell her but she always replies “Does it matter? we can’t help whom our heart want.”
I counter her back with her answer.
“Does it matter? we can’t help whom our heart want.” I said and she furrowed her eyebrows.
“I want to take you out later in the night, you’re staying here for awhile.” I quickly told her.
“Do you think I want to stay here in DC? I’ve got works go down.” She replies.
“Call your assistant and cancel your schedule, it will worth it. Please.” I begged.
She thought for awhile and nodded her head.
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