“I can't leave without him, I would fall to my death unless you let me marry him" these words Rosella said echoed in the air as she hung at the edge of the rail. Everyone rushed in fear towards the balcony.
Caleb could only look up from the ground floor, sighting her seamless gown which the heavy wind was shuffling in different directions giving way to her thighs and inner underlying bearing a beautiful orange color.
"Why is a very rich and influential man’s daughter willing to settle with a dounce like me?” Caleb could only wonder in his thoughts.
“Rosy” As her father would always call her, drawing her attention towards him.
" Don't do this Rosy” Mr Vincent's voice could only struggle to push through the breeze. as he would always call her. “I will do anything you say just come down, it's dangerous".
" You promise daddy?” Rosy replied
" As long as our family assets stay in the family and won't be transferred to a nobody like that young man I will let you do whatever you want “ Mr Vincent reasonably answered.
Gripped excitement of her wish being granted Rosy reached on her right foot to get down but now the wind blew heavily from the east making Rosy lose balance, all her struggle to stay firm failed and she finally slipped.
Caleb being quick witted spotted the soon to be incident and navigated properly to the direction she was to land.
”Ah” Rosy could only let out a scream as she fell luckily to be caught by Caleb whose hand grabbed her thighs strong and his finger brushing against her underlying.
…his fingers were practically in-between her thighs and the underwear was the only barrier between Caleb fingers and her pulsating clits, his other hand grabbed her shoulders firmly and his feet balanced enough on the ground preventing a double fall.
Realizing she was saved and in such an awkward position Rosy instinctively brushed her lips against Calebs’ and also reaching her fingers throughout his neck softly caressing through his hair, Caleb gave way with his lips allowing their lips overlapping each others in a layered way…They kissed deeply,each giving off a smile of relief, while tension constantly stirred as they stared closely into each other's eyes, exchanging warm breaths and gasping for more air.One could hear the soft smacking sound released from each lip exchange.
Yes, one would say they were meant for each other, but with things happening at the spur of the moment, and the two young adults flowing with the tide. Who would predict that a rush of adrenaline could make one take rash decisions?
…Not all that glitters is gold; it happened that Caleb was never one to act on an adrenaline rush.
Caleb was already courting his lovely Melody, but not being able to finance her as a man, he took advantage of his situation to flow with Rosella, knowing she was wealthy; perhaps he would somehow attain wealth..
Not too long after Caleb and Rosella got married.
Months later…
She gave the news of her being pregnant on one rainy morning.She suddenly had unusual body changes and, after testing, she broke the news to her husband and family..
Caleb was caught up in an uproar between his conscience, how would
Melody feel receiving the news? Already he had brought her into the Vincent's mansion as one of the caretakers to manage kitchen affairs in one of their many mansions. Lost in thought, a warm slinging touch brushed against his thighs.
Rosy who had sat up on the bed after she noticed the look on her husband's face upon breaking the news patted softly to call his attention as she continued…
“Do you not want this child?" Rosy muttered bluntly.." No! My beautiful pie, of course I will cherish this baby with everything I have.." replied Caleb as he adjusted his look immediately to avoid giving off his feelings of unrest. Rosy let out a reassuring smile. Suddenly in the spar of the moment heavy studs came from outside flowered by gentle wind.
…the two in the room threw their eyes towards the window and it watched as drops of rain ticked down the window spontaneously it's intensity grew, against the glass the rain did beat and bicker, intensity in the room grew as the two bodies reached to each other for warm.
Rose had her breast sparsely exposed with a silky grey linen drop from her n*****s to her thighs; the linen had its support from a thread-like handle that rested on both shoulders that was the hand of the lingerie that Rosy was putting on.
Caleb was bare on the chest allowing her breast to fall on his rather macho chest plate featured with a stimulated n*****s with a reddish pick alveolar and scanty hairs rooted at sparse areas on the chest.
The Drum beat from the rain against the roof sets the mood more alive and a roar of thunder frightening Rosy causing her to draw closer and fasten her grip around Caleb's arms… in aim to calm her tension.
Caleb grabs her waist pulling her inward towards his groin and in the same manner giving way with his legs showing an already established b***r. His other hands reached for her neck gradually spreading his fingertips into her hair and softly kissing her lips which caused an awakening of her nerves…like electric, chills ran from her neck steadily down to her belly.
...with the other hand leaving the waist slowly in search of the navel. Steady his hand tickled upward against her smooth skin pulling her dress up in the same motion revealing her smooth buttercream like stomach skin.
The feeling leaves an awesome in Rosy’s eyes one that arouses promiscuity. As Rosella reaches for Caleb's chest it is like he suddenly snaps back to the reality of what he was into and softly pushes Rosy to the bed side allowing her back rest nicely on the pillow without hurting her head against the bed frame. Caleb kissed her on the forehead and dashed to the bathroom where he suddenly begins to freshen up for the day.
Caleb got into his clothes already layer out by his wife, he stormed out hurriedly from the house without having breakfast. His actions sure put Rosella in an uneasy mood, she couldn't help but wonder what she had done wrong.
Beaten by thoughts she phoned Melody.
“Hello madam, is everything alright?” Melody asked as she scrabbled words from her vocabulary, it was quite unusual getting a call so early from the lady of the house.
“I need you to come to the house at once" Rosy said with an unusual tone and disconnected the call.
Thought dribbled from different angles, Melody couldn't help but wonder what had gone wrong, she hurriedly asked the chauffeur to drive her to the main building where the lady and her husband resides.
…upon driving out, Caleb's car was incoming towards the gate the both cars were parallel each going in different directions.The two didn't seem to notice each other as the car drove by.
Melody was in the passenger seat of a tinted black Mercedes trying to adjust her undies strap that had twisted in her hurry to get dressed while Caleb was robbed of his attention buried in thoughts of what was about to be revealed.
The Mercedes got to the main building in a few minutes, a slam came from the back seat after Melody got down in a hurry shutting the door behind her. Getting into the house she stumbled on Rosella looking despirited on the couch wearing a worrisome face.
“Oh my world! What could be the matter? Did he hit you and the baby? Sweet child..” Melody warmly embraced Rosy as she inquired what might have gone wrong she went further to draw her into her cleavage by supporting her hand behind her neck patting her sofly.
“I think he does not want the child what am I gonna do?” What man doesn't dream to…. be a father?” Rosy broke down from the warm with tears in-between her words with her arms around Melody.
They both cling to each other like mother and child who had been deprived of each other's love for a century.
Melody felt the Luke warm tears as it graced her cleavage like spring water going down a fountain gently it rolled down her cleavage drying up quickly and leaving a shinny effect on her skin.
“Sweet one don't conclude, Caleb is a good man he is probably holding back because of how overjoyed he is, men are not very expressive you know" Melody uttered these comforting words as she wiped tears off Rosy's face.
“Come child you need to freshen up” Melody pulled Rosella up and dragged her gently up the stairs to the bedroom, she helped her sit on the bed and went to prepare a bath for Rosella.
Moments later she walked into the room helping .
Rosy took off her silk linen dress and accompanied her to the bathroom.
A welcoming fragrance from a an already lit scented candle brushed the nostrils and the vapour from the steam had already filled mythe room, the red candle light glowed in the dark, inside the bath was a bubble bath and petals from artificial ornaments scattered on the bathtub and on the floor.
Rosy sat on the rim of the tub as Melody sat on the floor lifting Rosy’s feet placing them on her thighs as she gently massaging her toes.
She progressed to her ankle pressing softly against the muscles then generously onto her calf with hands full of compassion she swift to her thighs kneading them each one after another into relaxation.
Rosy couldn't help but give out a moan of relief, her nerves felt nurtured, tilting her head backwards and allowing her body to give way to the sensation that comes with the elevation of stress.
Soon Melody threw her both feet into the tub letting it sink into the bubbles soon she immersed her whole body into the tub concealing her elegant body and resting on the back rest tub basin.
Suddenly Melody stood and reached for Rosy's shoulders allowing her cleavage rest on Rosy's neck and pressing her elbow skin softly against Rosy's shoulders in a circular motion.
“mmm, you hit a nerve go deeper into it” Rosy let out a satisfying cry.
Footsteps steadily approached and the door gave way to a male figure grasping for air as if had run a marathon for hours barging in on the ladies.
Eyes of the opposing parties locked..