More than a lie

CHAPTER 3

For some minutes, he noticed he was getting hard. His d**k stood erect like a tree planted by the river side, tossed only by the cool wind that blows at nightfall.

Cyrus didn't know when he started stroking his d**k so hard that it felt like he was actually having s*x.

Just when he was about to c*m, a knock came on his door.

With so much disdain and anger for that person, he sluggishly went to open the door while trying to sleep his d**k.

“Hi, I'm Andrea I just moved into the neighborhood and I'd like to connect with you, I work as a waitress in a bar

Cyrus lost in his admiration for Andrea stared blankly at her with so much thoughts running through his mind.

Hi… I'm.. she tried speaking again. That's when Cyrus realized himself and stammered- “I'm sor.. I mean I… nice to meet you” he said.

“Can I come in?"

" Sure you can”.

" A nice house you got there,” Andrea said with a smile.

While looking at the array of books well arranged in his book shelf.

“She's beautiful and Sexy,”Cyrus said to himself.

“Her curvy shape would drive any man crazy when making love to her. Her boobs would be soft and satisfying to a man's mouth and she'd be too good in the doggy style”

Andrea, oblivious of Cyrus's thoughts, was busy checking out the books on the shelf.

Then in split seconds, as though Cyrus was being controlled by a remote grabbed Andrea from behind and gave her a deep kiss, followed by a few romance that led to an overwhelming s*x.

They were lost in the throes of passion.Muffled sounds filled the room, as Andrea moans echoed. It felt like the world was empty with just the two of them in it. Cyrus stopped thinking completely about every other thing. He focused on the pleasure building up in his abdomen.

For a while he took out his d**k, rubbing the tip on her c**t before finally thrusting it inside of her.

This time around the pace at which he took was much faster than before.

He f****d her so hard that she wouldn't stop moaning.

“Oh no, f**k me harder, yeah, yes! Oh my!”

The sounds she made drove Cyrus crazy that till he cummed he didn't know. They went on and on for over an hour with different positions and styles.

The missionary style lasted longer than others till Andrea begged Cyrus to stop but this triggered him to f**k her the more until he cummed.

“You're a bad boy, “ Andrea said, smiling though she was a bit shy.

They both cuddled in each other's arms for a while before falling asleep.

At 6am, Cyrus was still asleep. It's been two years and five months since he last had s*x.

And the effects afterwards was the tiredness he felt, that he couldn't wake up at 5am as he does.

A ring on his phone finally woke him up, he discovered that he had slept off with this stranger in his arms.

But when he remembered the pleasure he had last night, he smiled and whispered to himself, “she's damn sweet."

He tapped her gently to wake up as he didn't want his daughter to come see her.

He got her number and promised to call her later.

As soon as she left, Cyrus quickly made breakfast. He knew he was behind time as Clara would soon be awake.

At 6:35am, he was done cooking. He wondered why Clara was still in bed unlike her.

Got to her room and headed straight to her bed. “Baby” he warmly called her. Clara stretched weakly, her body was hot.

“Why is your temperature this high, are you okay”?

She shook her head showing she wasn't. “I feel weak dad, and my body aches, and I want a mummy,” she added.

“Hmm, I'll get one for you soon, okay? Come eat breakfast, so you'll regain strength. She tried standing up, but couldn't. Cyrus noticed she was running a temperature and looking pale. “You're ill bby, let me get your breakfast"

He disappeared and reappeared again, this time with a tray of spaghetti with sauce.

The aroma oozing out from the food could make one with loss of appetite suddenly feel hungry.

“Baby, would you still go to school today?” “ No dad, I don't wanna go to school today, my friends would talk about their mums today,” Clara said with tears rolling down her eyes.

"It's okay, you can stay home and get some rest after taking your medication and don't worry, I'll soon get you a mum, okay?” He chuckled.

Clara's health and wellness mattered so much to Cyrus.

As his only daughter, he dare not allow his baby to get hurt.

Sometime ago, a man attempted kidnapping her but failed, thanks to her smartness.

She told the kidnapper, she wanted to get money at the ATM and hurriedly called her dad with someone's phone at the ATM.

She kept acting like her card was declining and showed frustration and anger.

“I need to pay you for your kindness, I mean if not for you coming to pick me up from school, I'll probably be waiting for my dad until nightfall."

According to her, the guy said her dad, Cyrus, wouldn't be coming to pick her from school because he had an emergency meeting that would last for about four hours.

Out of his kindness, he decided to come pick her up as his boss's daughter.

Cyrus drove as though there were no other cars plying the road too.

The speed at which he drove could cause so much havoc if he took an abrupt break.

He arrived at the scene just in time and headed to where his daughter stood and held her tight to his blossom.

He had called the police immediately after he left the office.

In no time, they had arrived in time and took the guy away with them.

The news of her smartness flew like wildfire all over New York.

Cyrus couldn't go to work that day, because of his daughter's health.

He noticed he just couldn't take his mind off the strange girl he had s*x with.

But something struck him, her face looked like someone he had met before.

For some minutes, he tried

remembering where he met her but couldn't.

“Well, maybe in the neighborhood I guess "