Right Man, Wrong Time

A Fresh Start

After a week, I decided to go back home. Lots of calls and messages from my PA reminded me of important work I had to focus on. I booked the first flight leaving for London, packed my bags, and left early to catch my flight. I got home very tired and exhausted. I slept through till the evening.

“Home already?” A message popped up on my phone. It was from an unknown number, but I suspected it was Canna. I still asked anyway, “Yes, who’s this?”

“This is Canna. I got your phone number from my dad. Can’t wait to see you next month.” My heart skipped.

“But why would Mr. Frank give my number to Canna?” I whispered.

I freshened up, ate, and started working. I stayed on my laptop till the next morning, making sure all preparations for my client’s case were ready. After two days, the first trial came, and it looked like we were already ahead.

“Thank you, Ms. Shina, you really did a great job,” Mr. Dave acknowledged me. At least, I was good at what I loved to do, and that brought me joy.

Days passed faster than expected, and the month ended. Later in the afternoon, I heard a knock on my door. It was Canna.

“Hi… come in,” I said. He handed me a bouquet of red roses that smelled amazing.

“How did you know my place?” I asked. I never told anyone except Maya. That was when it clicked. “Ahh… Maya.”

He smiled and walked in. I offered him a seat and a glass of cold orange juice as he requested.

“You have a nice place, it feels cozy,” he said, sipping the juice.

“Thank you,” I said. “So, what brought you here?”

He placed the drink on the table and cleared his throat. “Shina, I’m here for the same reason. I’d love to know you more. Just give me a chance.”

I couldn’t say anything for some time. “What will your dad say about this? This is wrong,” I whispered.

The next words shocked me. “I’ve told my dad about what I feel for you, and he has no problem with it. Besides, you had no child with Jeffery, so we are good to go.”

I froze. “I need some time, Canna.”

“That’s fine by me. I fully understand. I’ll be waiting for a good response,” he said and left. He had lots of work to do.

Later in the evening, the next day, Maya and I decided to go have dinner at one of our favorite restaurants. It had been a long time since we spent quality time outside together.

We walked into the building, only to see Jeffery and Zayden with girls who were more than half naked.

“Maya, let’s get out of here,” I whispered.

“No, Shina. They don’t own this place. Don’t tell me you’re jealous.”

“Hell no.” I walked boldly to my seat.

As Jeffery saw me, he quickly grabbed a girl beside him, disgustingly smooching her. I didn’t care, I focused on why I was there and ignored them. I enjoyed my meal.

While there, I sent Canna a text message. “I’m ready. I’d like to do this with you.”

His call came in immediately. “Shina, are you sure you’re not playing tricks on me?” His voice sounded happy.

“Oh no, I’m not. I have genuine feelings for you and tried hiding them, but I can’t anymore,” I said, trying to assure him.

“I’m at the restaurant with Maya. I’ll give you a call when I’m home,” he said. I hung up and enjoyed my meal.

Maya stared at me. “You’ve said yes already?”

I was shocked. “How did you know? I never said anything to you.”

“Come on, Shina, we are best friends. He told me everything. Honestly, he seems like a nice guy. Just give it a try,” she said.

I exhaled deeply. At least I wasn’t being judged, I felt relieved.

After we finished, I got home and texted Canna. “I just got home.”

He called immediately. “Can I come over?”

“Yes,” I replied.

Thirty minutes later, the doorbell rang. It was him, holding a bottle of wine.

“Oh wow, so fast?” I asked.

“Yes, Shina. I had to drop everything I was doing and come over so we could celebrate our fresh start.”

I smiled. I went to the kitchen to get two glasses of wine as he brought a bottle.

“So, does your dad know I’ve said yes?” I asked.

“Yes, Shina. I told him I was coming to you, so he knows,” he replied. I exhaled deeply and continued to sip my wine.

“Can I kiss you?” he asked. This question really made me feel awkward.

“Oh yes sure”

He moved closer, leaning towards me for a passionate kiss. Then went down to my boobs, sucking my n*****s like his life depends on it. Stretched his hands down my pants and started massaging my c**t, I could feel my p***y juice sliding down to my thighs.

“Ouch, you are wet already”

His tongue licked my whole body, down to my p***y. This made my body shake. He slowly pulled my c**t into his mouth and sucked them gently.

I couldn't handle the pleasure, my legs started shaking uncontrollably. “Oh sh*t, you are so good” I moaned.

“Please f**k me” I begged

He got up, removed his clothes. Leaving only his boxer, where I could see his long, thick, hard c**k.

Pulled me up, turned my back as I leaned on the wall. Widened my legs, and slid through my p***y with his d**k.

“Oh f**k!!!!!!” I moaned so loud in pleasure.

Thrusting me so hard that my p***y was screaming for help. Positioned me in a doggy position, placing both my knees on the chair while he pounded my ass so hard.

“Do you like it? Do I f**k you good?”

“Yes ... .yes daddy” my voice was shaking. I couldn't bring out the words well.

He cleared my dining table, placed me on it and widened my legs. I could feel the tip of his d**k sliding in and out of my p***y. That felt more pleasurable.

“Should I put it all in? Huh?”

I nodded in acceptance, I couldn't speak anymore. I almost cried when he thrusted fully.

“Omg!!!!…..” I screamed. Moaned so loud that someone could hear me from outside.

Canna f****d me so well, my body and legs were shaking.

“I… I….. I…. Am cummin” he held my boobs and f****d the hell out of me. This time, his shots were even faster and aggressive. I saw my life flashing through my eyes.

We laid on the chair naked, panting and sweating. “You are so sweet” he whispered into my ears.

I smiled and gave him a kiss, and kissed my forehead after. That made me feel better and assured. We rested and got up 30mins later, headed to my room to freshen up and sleep.