She smiled and held out a dinner pack for him to see. She walked closer and said “I called to check on what's happening in the company and the securities told me you are still working so I figured out that you might not have had your dinner…” she tattled on.
She was impressed by the massive work that he'd done in two days. For weeks, her engineers were stuck at a point until Andre returned. Now, he's working over time to have the work done.
Andre sighed softly and said “You shouldn't have bothered. And rather than coming over, why didn't you send one of your bodyguards to deliver it to me. Why take the pain of coming this far just to bring me dinner” he scolded.
“I am not complaining, Andre. Please accept the dinner and take something. The day is far spent” She urged and brought out the dishes to serve when Andre held her wrist.
“You shouldn't do that. You brought the dinner, I'll do the serving” he said and soon placed the meal on the table. There was a pack, a bottle of water and fruits.
As he opened the pack, the tantalising aroma of Lasagna hit his nostrils and the entire atmosphere was saturated with the aroma. The steam slowly rising, the aroma sends a throat watering desire down Andre's belly.
Only now did he know he was famished. His stomach churned and he stood up, went to the washing basin and cleaned his hands and face before coming back to settle for the meal.
Lasagna has always been his favourite dinner. He could eat it at a stretch daily and never get tired of it. He took a bite and wow, it's really yummy. He took the next one to Camella's lips “we'll eat together”
“I'm full” she declined and Andre insisted “You probably don't know me yet. If you are bringing me a meal, make sure you pack yours along otherwise, I will have to force it down your throat. Jasmine knows that a lot”
Camella opened her mouth and accepted it. She chewed it happily and Andre watched her chewing and smiled. But Camella was thinking quickly, she'd done research on him. That's the name of his ex-fiancee and he talked about her so casually as if he wasn't hurting again.
Perhaps he was seeing someone already.
Andre was going to take another to his mouth when Camella asked “Who's Jasmine?” She knows she's his ex but all the same, wants to create a topic for conversation between them.
Andre's hands were suspended mid air. He was quiet for a few seconds before replying “She's my ex” and continued eating. The cheerful atmosphere suddenly seemed condensed and Camella could tell, if he had an option, he wouldn't have answered her.
He chews quietly now. He brought another bite to Camella's mouth and she shook her head. She's indeed full and only took the first from him to please him. She can't take anything more.
“I really don't like eating in the presence of someone who isn't eating. It makes me feel uncomfortable,”Andre complained. How can he feel alright seeing her watching him eating?
“I'm sorry…” Camella said and she paused. She glanced at Andre and saw him staring at her. None said anything to each other but they both definitely were surprised that she used those words.
Andre returned his gaze back to the dinner before him. He didn't say anything again until he was almost done with the meal when Camella asked “Are you seeing someone after you broke up?”
She fondled her fingers. She didn't think it through before asking such a question. How could she ask him if he was saying someone else, what was that for? Why is she prying into his private life?
“No,” the response came bluntly. He got off the table and used a napkin to wipe his lips. “Thanks Camella” he appreciated. It was time they left already.
Andre offered to drop Camella off but she insisted on going in her car. As they got out of the company together, someone took secret photographs.
On her way home, Camella kept thinking about Andre. He really wasn't seeing anyone and he appeared unwilling to talk about it. She noticed the change in mood when she asked him about Jasmine. Maybe it's time she helps him heal.
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In Sona's apartment, Jack was making love but his mind was in disarray. Not because he was worried about Andre telling on him to Camella but what his parents would think about him.
The engagement has to remain intact. Even if they are to be married for just a week, it has to happen. Not just for him alone, but for the wellbeing of Sona and their daughter. After what happened in their last encounter, he cannot guarantee anything anymore.
Seeing that Jack was making love to her with an absent mind, Sona asked “What's wrong honey?” Making him pause in thrusting her. She caressed his hair and raised herself to kiss his lips.
Jack smiled and said “it's nothing, there's a lot of work piled up for me and I'm thinking on how to have it done before dawn” he lied. How can he tell Sona that her dear childhood brother Andre was posing a threat to their secured future.
“Then give me this time and let me have you to the full…” she teased and kissed him. It's unlike Jack, he would have sent her ecstatic already but his concentration is being divided between her and his work.
“Yeah…sure” Jack chimed and put his mind together. It wasn't quite a few seconds later, Sona was moaning out loud, urging him to hit her harder and of course, he was up to the task, as he plugged her harder.
Jack's phone rang and he ignored it. How could he answer any call when he was drowning in pleasure. He kept slamming his pelvis into her, imagining himself plunging Camella's pussy.
How would it be, if he was trapping that feisty woman beneath him. The thought of him thrusting her sends a fury within him and he pulls out of her and violently thrust her roughly, going deeper into her cunt with a speed that is void of emotions.
“Ahhhh…honey…you'll be the end of me…” Sona moaned, she was ready to take it in, however Jack dishes it to her. She could feel his dick filling her cunt and hitting the roof of her cervix without mercy.
“Yeah…you beach…I'll fuck you until I see you pass out…” Jack moaned, raising both of her legs above her head and thrusting her harder. His movements were swift, his thrust was sharp and rough and Sona moaned out loudly.
She felt her orgasm accumulating. She would come soon, she was in climax, Jack was doing to her body the thing she loves the most, giving herself without reservation. She loves his dick, she wants it always and how soothing it feels when it pops its head into her pussy.
“Awww…I love you darling…harder…hit me more honey….ahhhh….yes…that's it…” she moaned in pleasure,
Jack's phone kept ringing repeatedly and he just ignored it. The caller can fuck off for all he cares. He's never going to trade these sweet moments for some random call that wasn't capable of making him go ecstatic.
“I'm giving you bitch…ahhhh…fuck…I'm coming….oh my gosh…. I'm coming…” Jack was moaning as he became violent and swifter, slamming his pelvis into her in full force of pleasure.