Let's Again Together

Chapter Four

I felt liquid drip down my leg, and he removed his finger, and we kissed for a few seconds.

"We should go upstairs. Mira may walk in and interrupt us". He said and with that, he carried me up, and I wrapped my legs around his waist.

We soon got to the room, and he kicked the door open with his leg. He walked into the room and laid me on the bed. I assisted him in removing his clothes and his boxers, leaving him naked.

"You are so huge!" I gasped at how big and erect his c**k was.

He pushed me back on the bed and yanked my panties off. He spread my legs and started thrusting in and out of me while I screamed in pleasure.

A few more minutes of thrusting and his seed poured in and filled my v****a. Almost immediately, I jerked and thrashed on the bed as I also felt my orgasm. I held the sheets tight as I screamed and jerked hard.

"Fuckkkkkk!!!!" I moaned loudly and wrapped my legs around him.

He groaned in pleasure and finally collapsed next to me on the bed so that we could catch our breaths.

"That was so amazing! " He said and hugged me, and we kissed again for a few seconds.

"I love you, babe," I said with a happy tone in my voice. I think I have my man back.

"I love you more" he replied and ran his fingers through my hair. I placed my head on his chest as he caressed my body. We lay in each other's arms, naked under the sheets until we finally slept off.

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At night…

I lay on the bed, waiting for Greg to come out of the bathroom so that we could sleep. His phone rang and at first, I ignored it, but then it rang again and again.

This is really frustrating. How can someone keep calling after two attempts of no response? I took his phone and checked the caller ID. There was no name.

His phone rang again, and I wondered who could be calling him by this time of the night.

I wish Greg would just come right now and pick up his call. I wouldn't want any unyielding call to disturb us while we are at it tonight.

"Babe, your phone is ringing." I called out.

No reply

"Babe!!!" I shouted again. Still, he did not hear me nor respond.

"Babe, you have a call!" I shouted again. This time, he heard me and rushed out of the bathroom.

There was still soap all over his body and he only tied a towel around his waist.

I wondered whose call could be so important as to warrant such a reaction.

He ran towards me and snatched his phone from my hands.

"Woah! Calm down, I did not even pick your call." I said, looking at him surprisingly.

"Who was it? Did you see the person's name?" He asked, with a hitch of curiosity in his voice.

"No. It was an unknown number," I replied, as I adjusted my back against the pillow.

He heaved a sigh of relief and went back to the bathroom with his phone.

I blinked and stared into the air. I could not fathom what just happened. Was Greg hiding something? I tried to think of many reasons why Greg would behave that way, but each thought seemed to fade off.

He came out of the bathroom a few minutes later and came to lay next to me. I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep.

He caressed my hair and kissed my cheek before turning over.

His phone rang again, and he stood up gently, making sure he did not wake me up. He left the room and went downstairs to answer the call.

Something in me told me to follow him and eavesdrop. I shook the thought off at first. What if he caught me?

Just tell him you went downstairs to get water and check on him since you did not see him on the bed. My guts told me.

I got out of bed and tiptoed downstairs. I was just in time to hear him talking to the person.

"What is wrong with you? I have told you to stop calling me at odd hours. Do you want my wife to start suspecting me?" I could hear him whisper.

What the hell did he mean by he did not want me to suspect him?

"I will call you tomorrow, okay…. Fine, I will come over after work, I promise…. .good, bye.. and don't call me at odd hours next time" he said bluntly, and tucked his phone inside his left pocket.

I quickly rushed back to the room and slipped under the duvet quietly. He entered the room a few moments later and lay down also. He switched off the light and turned it over, returned to me.

Many thoughts flooded my mind. Was Greg cheating on me? Well, there was only one way to find out; by going through his phone.

I waited patiently to be sure Greg was asleep. When I heard soft snores from him, I left the bed and tiptoed to the nightstand where his phone was. I grabbed his phone and tiptoed back to bed.

I turned on the screen and saw that his phone was passworded.

Shit! I cursed silently.

Why did he password his phone? We usually don't put passwords on our phones, so why did he password his? I thought of different means to unlock his phone.

I checked if his phone had a fingerprint, and it did.

Great! He put a password on his phone and as if that wasn't enough, he even added a fingerprint.

I tiptoed to where he lay on the bed and crouched beside him. I took his hand and placed each finger on the fingerprint sensor. His phone finally unlocked, and my face lit with joy.

I went back to where I lay and started going through his phone. I decided to go through his w******p messages first.

Please, God let him not be cheating on me. I prayed silently.

I saw that the number had messaged him last, so I clicked the message. I opened their conversation and my eyes scanned through the messages.

The next thing I saw caught my attention and I read the message carefully. My lips opened agap in shock and I felt my heart stop beating.

I dropped the phone on the bed and shook my head in tears.