Forbidden Fruit

CHAPTER SIX

Mr.and Mrs. King arrived home minutes later from the ball. Cameron was exhausted he had been working on business preps all day and headed to the ball right after. He really needed the rest.

"Cameron" his wife called from in her dressing room

She had changed into her silk robe and was tying her hair to get ready for bed.

What many didn't know about these two was secrets they kept covered.

The couple met at college the true definition of school sweethearts. She was the ideal woman for his plan six years ago. He decided to marry his dream woman as he called it, however she was keeping a secret from him that she felt would have ended their  relationship years ago. Countless times they tried for a child, she would never become pregnant. It was a tough time for them he wanted to build his family and things were not going as planned. Everything he needed was already in place now it was just kids to add to the picture.

Due to this fault it caused the couple to shift apart over the years. The spark outed and he never tried to re-flame it she did however, she wanted to fight for her marriage that was on the verge of ending. Something her mother taught her 'Make you marriage work before you ever give up'.

They both played the perfect couple outdoors and for the media but behind closed doors there was nothing besides a woman and a man living under a roof. She wanted what they had years before and she really wasn't going to give up until it was back.

Naked as born Cam walked into the dressing room, he grabbed pajama pants while passing beside her.She looked at him and his every move, she loved this man deeply he was her first everything. She knew his body like a book from cover to cover. Sighing to herself she decided to break the silence.

"What was that...tonight" she questioned. Cameron wasn't in the mood his usual reaction towards her every night.

"Not tonight Leah" he said passing his hands over his face.She followed like a sheep behind a Shepard.

"I saw the look you gave her, are you denying it" 

"What did I do wrong ?, Did i say something to upset you tonight?"

She was trying to get a reaction out of him but he didn't budge. He was emotionless when it came to her.

"Cam seriously!" She shouted

His eyes turned in her direction from watching  up at the television on the wall.

She toned down a bit, she never wanted to be on his bad side. He was a beast and she knew this but she couldn't keep going on like everything was okay in their relationship.

He hadn't touched her in a year and counting , she did please him however but he never reciprocate the favor. She was an attractive woman her breast were the right size and her butt complemented her well. Her light tone was always glowing since she always kept herself highly maintained.

She rolled her eyes as she made her way towards her side of the bed his eyes still on her she had no idea what he was thinking.

"Don't ever disrespect me i my house" he said turning his eyes back onto the TV.

She always blamed herself for not telling him she wasn't fertile the opportunity came several times at doctor appointments but she was afraid to come clean.  She never once stepped out on their marriage or ever put him to shame. She was his backbone and ever sweat and tears of hers went into what they built.

She sighed before taking of her night  lamp and resting her head on his chest, she kissed it and his jawline, "I'm sorry" she said slowly allowing herself to drift to sleep. 

Cam's mind was elsewhere ,thinking about his encounter with Kiara.  He sighed as he heard light snores coming from Leah,he clapped his hands making the light switch off as he muted the TV and rest his hand on his wife's head. 

The TV was the only source of light as his eyes gently closed when he couldn't keep it open anymore.

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India was finally finished, she  plopped back on the pillow next to Mr. Roland. She wasn't satisfied but he was and that's all that matter it was all she need. He wanted her to stay even though her intention wasn't to.

"Beautiful" he said learning in and kissing her earlobe. She felt to throw up but held it back, she was accustomed and knew the ins and outs of it.

She looked at herself in the mirror in the ceiling and composed herself, before she could turn to get off the bed. He turned her to her side roughly groping at her round breast.

Leaning  her neck back she allowed his  lips to brush against her neck. It felt cold and emotionless.  His member barely rose but he insisted on getting it inside her.

She paid him no mind, her job was on making him attached and getting him where she wanted. Her head was still pounding signaling a headache knowing it  would be worse in the morning.

"Take daddy's d**k" he whispered in her ear while sliding into her forcefully.

At times like this she thought about her mother, she blamed her mother for how she turned out. It made her feel less worthless and the blame was on someone else's back.

Wincing in pain she pushed him back which caused him to slide out of her.

"Did  i hurt you kitten" he asked concerned "Let's take it to the bathroom" he added slightly slapping her butt. She tensed from the awkward pain which wasn't satisfying

They both walked into the shower and ran the hot water. She took the sponge and passed it along his wrinkled skin that shriveled up.

Her mind wasn't there but Paul certainly enjoyed every moment of it.

A/N : What are you thoughts about India and Cameron King?

Do you get a good vibe from Mr. Roland?

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