jilted episode 9

JILTED
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©™Hapita
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Sequence 9
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?Hanna POV?

I looked at him with cloud of tears forming in my eyes, the few times I had cried was when I was upset and breaking stuffs but today, I cried because I thought I was lossing Ambrose, I felt dirty or what am i if Ambrose is no longer comfortable having it raw with me? He ignored me and wore the condom. God! What did Jerry tell him? I haven't told him much of my past and I am not ready to because I don't want to lose him. He knew i had fewer boys taking me to bed in the past but he never thought if condom then, why now?.

"Open your leg?" He was back on me but I stiffed, legs joined together.........i lay there like a log of wood.

"No way! You won't use that thing on me" My face buried in this shoulder, he was already sitting.

"We need to play safe" He whispered.

"I am clean!" I punched his chest.

"I know, what about pregnancy?"

"Ambrose, I know how to take care of that and you have never worried about that all this months, won't you take responsibility if i happen to get pregnant?" I looked deep into his eyes, he wasn't scared of pregnancy. Ambrose was scared of STIs and STD's.

"No condom, no sex!" He yank me off his body, took off the condom and went to sleep backing me.

"Ambrose, don't my tears move you anymore?" I cried into his back, I could hear his heart pound heavily, I know Ambrose can't stand my tears so i cried more.

"Stop it, I will cry too" He turned me around with my back onto the soft mattress and he entered me with all energy. I felt hurt, he was thrusting in and out with aggression, the type he had never used on me before.

"Ambrose, you are hurting me" I slap his butt in pains and he immediately stopped before resuming slowly.

I wanted another round but he declined saying he was tired and wanted to sleep. I watch him back me and drift into sleep.

It was morning, he was gone! I sat up in a rush when I noticed he left me without waking me up to get me cleaned up like he use to if I slept over during week days. I knew Ambrose was really upset and I needed to make up, I thought of everything and I remembered Haira! Seems like Ambrose love her food, I would make her cook lunch while i packed it for him. I got out of bed and stretched my bones before heading for the shower, he left a note right in front of the shaving mirror. "Would you marry me?" what?! I screamed, my legs shook, my eyes bulged. Ambrose love me, he really does! I ran back to the room, I was so excited! I jumped, run around and picked my phone to call someone before I remembered I had no friends to call. With a sad face I threw the phone across the bed and screamed yes! yes!! Running around.

?Ambrose POV?

I didn't know what I was thinking, i proposed! I wanted to ask her face to face but I couldn't bring myself to kneel in front of her for some reasons, I thought I was going to look stupid since she doesn't look like she wants to remain with one man for life. The door cracked and I was brought back to reality.

"My secretary didn't allow you in? Did she?" I looked at her swing her bag from hand to hand.

"Shhhhhh" She placed a finger on my lips and sat on my laps, little junior nodded.

'Jerry, not again please" I tried pushing her off but she brought my hands forward to grab her boobs "Hanna said you love this" She said as she twisted her waist allowing her butt to make circular motions on my dick.

"Je......rrr.......y" I moaned, this was the worse temptation and Lucifer won't make it if Jerry temptated him.

"Come baby!" She dragged me like a dog with my tie and straight to the bathroom. She told me to wait while she got her bag for a condom. In a flash, she was back with her bag, the next minute my trousers were on my toes leaving only the boxer around my waist. I kissed him like you would a whore you paid for and in couple of minutes, the boxer was down too and the condom rolled over my long black John.

"Looks good, I can't wait" She kissed it it before placing one of her legs on the bathroom bucket.

I turned her around with force and was about giving her a very aggressive fuck when I heard my boos called my name in the office, oops he was in my office! Jerry insisted I continue but I couldn't, I asked her to stay calm in the toilet while I went to attend to my boss. I flushed the toilet and did my dress well before going to see him.

"Ambrose" He started "So sorry about your dad"

"Thank you sir" I beamed a smile.

"When is the burial?"

"Two Saturdays from now"

"I think you need rest, you can't be so strong to resume work two days after his death"
if there was one good thing about my boss, it's his understanding and patience.

"I don't want any leave, am good sir!"
He leaned forward and looked into my eyes before nodding.

You can leave four days before the burial, your mom needs you, let me use your toilet"

I am dead, I couldn't think of anything to stop him, I was blank as I watch him turn the knob of the door.

"Jerry, what are you doing here? " I heard him ask, where does he know her?

"Mtcheew" was her response before she took a rude exit. My boss came towards me.

"What does she want here? Thought you had a fiancee? Anyways, enjoy yourself" he went back to the bathroom to ease himself then it dawned on me that he knows her and she might be one of his babes for warm up. I just shook my head and thank God my boss helped me overcome the temptation.

?Hanna POV?

I asked Haira to make carrot stew with roasted chicken and rice. I was going to pose like I made the meal. I wanted to make him happy and make him forgive everything I have done especially now that I am really changing, I was going to say a yes and probably wear a ring I would flaunt and flash at haira's face. Numerous guys with flashy cars had come to the house for her hand in marriage but she was always forming too hard to get and I wondered if she had a plan of becoming a single mother or a nun. I had to threaten her with fire before she surrendered being a CEO, I couldn't afford to lose that position, no way! I removed the nose ring and trashed it in the toilet, spitting into it I murmured "I am done with this life".
I picked up the packed food and headed for his office.

"Oh my God!" He held his head in his hand and munched another spoon of rice.

"Where did you buy this from?" He asked as he rushed two spoons licking his lower lips and shaking his legs.

"I made it" I looked straight into his eyes, he stopped eating and like a a stubborn goat, he shook his head in disbelief.

"Tell me another lie" He laughed.

"Am serious" I lied again this time framing seriousness. He had his hands interlocked and the palms under his jaw. He looked really deep into me like he was searching to see if I lied.

"Who taught you?" He had a strong face, unfriendly.

"Mom, I knew how to cook all the while but just been lazy, to assure you that I have changed, I made this" I smiled but he wasn't smiling, I wondered what was wrong, I didn't expect such expression.

"Ain't you happy that I cooked for you?" I touched his cold cheeks.

"You know how to cook all the while and starved me? Made me buy foods? I am sure you are doing all this because I proposed right?" I trembled at his long straight face, he didn't stop eating and that gave me joy.

"Am sorry baby" I pleaded rubbing his hand across the table.

"My dad's burial is two Saturday away, I would leave for Ibadan Next Week Tuesday or Wednesday and I want you to come with me, you need to meet my mom and our wedding arrangements starts next month...............we should be getting legal in two to three months, we have courted enough" He said as he scrapped the left over rice out of the plate into the spoon and finally into his mouth. I stood up from where I sat in excitement and rushed at him, we kissed passionately before I withdraw.

"Won't you put a ring on my finger?"

"At the alter, I will!" he headed for the toilet and I followed him with my eyes, I packed the plates and I knew instantly I had to talk to Haira and make her my friend. She has to help me do this often even after marriage maybe untill I finally learn how to cook. He came back and was still kicking his lips.

"Where your nose ring? why are you not putting on make up?" He asked and I smiled.

"When I said I am changed, I meant it for real!"
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To be continued