Chapter4
2020 Words
DANIELLA
That night, Ralph and I made love.
And after that very day, we ended up having s*x any time and any day.
I felt so good about it because I was just being myself, having fun with the man who I made a deal with.
Ralph keeps his end of the deal so well without any single mistake. My account was loaded with cash from him. He kept giving me whatever I wanted, and I kept spending it on what I desired.
Just recently, I got myself a new pair of lingerie to match the night robes I bought.
I don't know why I bought them, despite having a lot already. I just did.
"You can be a handful sometimes, Daniella," I said to myself, almost like a mockery.
But that night, I tried it on.
I don't know what happened to me after that night I slept with Ralph, but whenever he returns from work or he's somewhere around, I just want to be nearby so he'll see me.
When I heard his car pulling up, I immediately ran to the kitchen in my lingerie, adjusting my robe to view my cleavage before taking out the dinner I prepared.
What has come over me?
Where did I learn this?
I carefully stepped out of the kitchen and noticed Ralph stepping in. The moment his eyes fell on my point, I pretended not to see him, walking to the dining room.
"Goodness! I can't believe I'm doing this," I groaned at my silliness, entering the dining room and placing the meal down.
But this is what my body wants. My body is craving for Ralph's touch and hold.
I think I'm... In love with him.
"You're looking good," I heard from behind.
Before I could turn, Ralph's arms came around me, squeezing me closely into his hold.
This is what I was waiting for. To be held by him sweetly. This is why I'm falling for him.
I have always wanted to be held passionately by a man. Maxwell killed that desire with his action, and I thought I'd never fall in love again after his betrayal.
But look at me now. I'm busy falling in love with a man I made a deal with. What will he think of me if he finds out about this?
"No, I will just keep it to myself, but I can't stop him from having me as he wants. I just love how he touches me."
And like that, I had Ralph craving for my body again. He almost got down to business right at the dining, but I stopped him, suggesting he eat first.
"I have a cook that does this. Why did you make dinner yourself then?" He questioned, staring into my eyes.
Waw, so his mind went there? I thought he wasn't going to ask.
"I overheard you this morning saying you bagged a contract with a business partner. I thought it was worth celebrating," I lied.
I did hear him that morning. He was in the living room talking to someone on the phone, and I couldn't stop myself from admiring his body and listening to his conversation.
"I just felt like making dinner to celebrate that. Or did I do something wrong?" I asked, feeling I went too far and probably didn't find it pleasing.
I was expecting him to show off that arrogant side of his, but someone had something else in mind.
He crashed his lips on mine, savouring it with intense desire. I felt his hands grabbing me close. I don't think this man will be having his meal without having me first.
And I didn't object to him. I gave in at once.
Ralph had me against the wall, trailing all my body parts with his lips. I bit my lower lip as he carried this out, causing my shivering body to go all wet due to his touch.
He can't wait.
"Come with me," He whispered, taking me out of the dining room and straight to his bedroom.
My body came in contact with the wall. Both hands pressed it as Ralph took control from behind, thrusting into me with every move he made.
I have never felt this kind of pleasure in my life. His touch, his move, his thrust... This man has it all.
He gives me what I want without complaining. He doesn't look for means to fight with me but lets me do as I please. Yes, we made a deal at the start, but I can't help myself when I'm around him.
I'm crazy about him. I love Ralph.
.
After that powerful moment with Ralph, we both lay down in bed, resting our bodies.
My body felt so weak due to the steamy s*x, but I did not regret it one bit at all. I just lay down with my eyes closed, waiting for sleep to come and take me.
"Goodness. I forgot about dinner. I don't think Ralph will have the strength after this," I said in my mind, counting the number of times we went.
Just then, I felt something. I thought it was just me, but it wasn't.
I felt a hand caressing my arm lovingly, causing my body to tingle to its touch.
I didn't bother opening my eyes but remained still. I felt it was some kind of trance, giving a reminiscence of the feeling with Ralph. But it didn't stop.
The touch came in more and I felt so... Pleased.
My heart fluttered at this, sending me turning and twisting with pleasure.
That immediately opened my eyes, only to find myself alone without Ralph.
"When did he leave?" I muttered, looking at the side of the bed he laid down to relax. He's not there.
"Could he have gone to have his dinner?" I asked, looking at the door.
It's slightly opened, showing Ralph left the room.
I had my arms wrapped across my chest, as I carefully got out of bed, thinking of what occurred.
Was that a trance?
DANIELLA
That night, Ralph and I made love.
And after that very day, we ended up having s*x any time and any day.
I felt so good about it because I was just being myself, having fun with the man who I made a deal with.
Ralph keeps his end of the deal so well without any single mistake. My account was loaded with cash from him. He kept giving me whatever I wanted, and I kept spending it on what I desired.
Just recently, I got myself a new pair of lingerie to match the night robes I bought.
I don't know why I bought them, despite having a lot already. I just did.
"You can be a handful sometimes, Daniella," I said to myself, almost like a mockery.
But that night, I tried it on.
I don't know what happened to me after that night I slept with Ralph, but whenever he returns from work or he's somewhere around, I just want to be nearby so he'll see me.
When I heard his car pulling up, I immediately ran to the kitchen in my lingerie, adjusting my robe to view my cleavage before taking out the dinner I prepared.
What has come over me?
Where did I learn this?
I carefully stepped out of the kitchen and noticed Ralph stepping in. The moment his eyes fell on my point, I pretended not to see him, walking to the dining room.
"Goodness! I can't believe I'm doing this," I groaned at my silliness, entering the dining room and placing the meal down.
But this is what my body wants. My body is craving for Ralph's touch and hold.
I think I'm... In love with him.
"You're looking good," I heard from behind.
Before I could turn, Ralph's arms came around me, squeezing me closely into his hold.
This is what I was waiting for. To be held by him sweetly. This is why I'm falling for him.
I have always wanted to be held passionately by a man. Maxwell killed that desire with his action, and I thought I'd never fall in love again after his betrayal.
But look at me now. I'm busy falling in love with a man I made a deal with. What will he think of me if he finds out about this?
"No, I will just keep it to myself, but I can't stop him from having me as he wants. I just love how he touches me."
And like that, I had Ralph craving for my body again. He almost got down to business right at the dining, but I stopped him, suggesting he eat first.
"I have a cook that does this. Why did you make dinner yourself then?" He questioned, staring into my eyes.
Waw, so his mind went there? I thought he wasn't going to ask.
"I overheard you this morning saying you bagged a contract with a business partner. I thought it was worth celebrating," I lied.
I did hear him that morning. He was in the living room talking to someone on the phone, and I couldn't stop myself from admiring his body and listening to his conversation.
"I just felt like making dinner to celebrate that. Or did I do something wrong?" I asked, feeling I went too far and probably didn't find it pleasing.
I was expecting him to show off that arrogant side of his, but someone had something else in mind.
He crashed his lips on mine, savouring it with intense desire. I felt his hands grabbing me close. I don't think this man will be having his meal without having me first.
And I didn't object to him. I gave in at once.
Ralph had me against the wall, trailing all my body parts with his lips. I bit my lower lip as he carried this out, causing my shivering body to go all wet due to his touch.
He can't wait.
"Come with me," He whispered, taking me out of the dining room and straight to his bedroom.
My body came in contact with the wall. Both hands pressed it as Ralph took control from behind, thrusting into me with every move he made.
I have never felt this kind of pleasure in my life. His touch, his move, his thrust... This man has it all.
He gives me what I want without complaining. He doesn't look for means to fight with me but lets me do as I please. Yes, we made a deal at the start, but I can't help myself when I'm around him.
I'm crazy about him. I love Ralph.
.
After that powerful moment with Ralph, we both lay down in bed, resting our bodies.
My body felt so weak due to the steamy s*x, but I did not regret it one bit at all. I just lay down with my eyes closed, waiting for sleep to come and take me.
"Goodness. I forgot about dinner. I don't think Ralph will have the strength after this," I said in my mind, counting the number of times we went.
Just then, I felt something. I thought it was just me, but it wasn't.
I felt a hand caressing my arm lovingly, causing my body to tingle to its touch.
I didn't bother opening my eyes but remained still. I felt it was some kind of trance, giving a reminiscence of the feeling with Ralph. But it didn't stop.
The touch came in more and I felt so... Pleased.
My heart fluttered at this, sending me turning and twisting with pleasure.
That immediately opened my eyes, only to find myself alone without Ralph.
"When did he leave?" I muttered, looking at the side of the bed he laid down to relax. He's not there.
"Could he have gone to have his dinner?" I asked, looking at the door.
It's slightly opened, showing Ralph left the room.
I had my arms
wrapped across my chest, as I carefully got out of bed, thinking of what occurred.
Was that a trance?
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