Chapter 2

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Chapter 1-01 Michael parked in the garage, picked his briefcase and climbed down from the car, he sighed, staring up at the beautiful sunset before walking out of the garage. He climbed the four stairs before the front door in twos and input his key on the door to unlock it, pushing the door in, he walked inside, his eyes first settling on the dolphin fountain in between the double staircases which Sasha had insisted they put there when they were moving in. He frowned when he noticed something was different, Sasha always comes down to meet him whenever he is back but they seems to be no sign of her yet and he was sure he saw her car in the garage. Just then, he heard a slow music coming from the living room and he walked straight there, opening the door he was greeted by Nina Simone 'I put a spell on you' playing on the stereo before seeing Sasha standing in the center dressed in a black lace lingerie, her platinum blonde hair was down passed her shoulders in waves, she had makeup on, her lips were glistening with baby pink lip gloss she had on, her eyes a darker shade because of the eye-shadow she was wearing. Michael slow whistled as he looked from her head down to round boobs which were clearly visible in the lingerie then to her flat tommy, he could also see the black thong she was wearing, her thighs were fair and glistening just like her body, her long legs took one step at a time as she approached him. He looked back up to her face to see her smiling seductively, "this is pure seduction" he whispered while Sasha smiled more and bit her lower lip seductively. Nina was singing 'you know I can't stand it, you running around. You know better that, I can't stand it cause you put me down. Yeah, yeah. I put a spell on you, because you are mine' as she curled her arms round his neck, she slowly licked her lips, refraining from kissing him and he groaned, his free hand now on her waist before she took his briefcase from him and walked to a sofa and dropped it, coming back for him, she slowly grabbed his wrist and pulled him to a couch, gently pushing him down on it. She smirked at the way he obeyed her, his eyes not leaving hers, "what should I say, welcome home husband?" She whispered. "Not really, I think you should say, let's go to the bedroom husband" he replied in a hoarse voice, making her giggle. "Why the bedroom? Why not here?" "I wouldn't like Jessica coming down with Chris to witness such sight, you know." "Not to worry love," she planted a chaste kiss on his lips while he closed his eyes, "I already had that taken care off. I sent Jessica to take him to mom." "Hmm, you had everything planned." "Of course and besides, mom loves having him around." "Of course she does" he rolled his eyes before looking down at her boobs now in front of him, "since he is not in the house, I don't mind staying anywhere" he leaned forward and bite her n****e through the lingerie, a moan left her lips but she withdrew from him, smiling at his obvious confusion before leaning closer to his ear and whispering. "Not yet Mr. Rush hour, now, let's talk" she sucked on his earlobe. "Talk? Honey, with what you are doing, it's nowhere near the definition of talk, it should be perform, so let's perform." "I'm serious Michael" by then, Nina Simon's voice was fading and it wasn't long her 'Feeling good' started to play in the background. "Fine, what do you even what to talk about?" "Let's start by why you have been avoiding me" she crossed her arms on her chest as she stared at him with a raised eyebrow. "Avoid you? Why in the world will I avoid you?" Michael asked perplexed. "That's what I want to know. You have been avoiding me since last week, you leave in the morning as early as you could and you return as late as you could. I'm even surprise to see you home now." Michael smiled and placed his hands on her hips, pulling her closer to him, "sweety, I will never avoid you, it's just..." "Just what? Tell me Michael, what is going on? Have you found a mistress?" She furrowed her brows. "What? Well yes, yes I have and she is very beautiful. She wants me with her every single time, not wanting me to come back to you." "What are you doing now?" "Humoring you of course." Sasha rolled her eyes, she knew Michael will never cheat on her but sometimes one can't help but think when things stopped going straight, she had not had time with him like this for the past eight days and she couldn't help but wonder what could be going on, "Michael I'm being serious, you hardly converse with me since last week and you are always too busy to even care of how I'm feeling." "Is that why you prepared this bomb for me to walk into?" He asked looking down her body to prove his claim, "I must tell you sweet, it's working. I should be in my study by now going through some files but here I am." "Of course I know it's going to work and you are not having this feast until you tell me what's going on" she pointed at herself as she spoke. "Okay, there is this new project the company is working on and it has me really occupied, so..." He stopped when she was giving him a funny look, "you don't believe me?" She shook her head at his question and he sighed, "what else do you want me to say?" "The truth." "What truth?" His eyes trailed to her boobs and Sasha cursed.
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