Hate Is A Strong Word - Episode 25

 

XAVIER:

when she locked my lips to hers in sasha’s presence…she hurried out in shame while others stared at us in amusement…just one night in this place and they have rekindle their old love; Michael said while laughing…we all joined in and sat down for breakfast…..we talked about everything and nothing….then my mum called that I should come to the house tonight, that they have something important to discuss with me. I mentally noted that I was gonna tell Tonia to accompany me . Everything was going well, and I couldn’t help but be grateful….i saw complete happiness radiating off the love of my life…her skin glowing in the morning sun…making my eyes darken in lust…..i was becoming restless…but I didn’t wanna take advantage of her….i wanted it to be perfect..i wanted to take things slow…..i wanted to show her off to the world as mine.

A MONTH LATER

TONIA:

Paris was great….i had the best vacation of my life…I couldn’t have asked for a better partner coz I had the best one….gorgeous, down to earth but the same time arrogant, cocky, caring…….it took everything in me not to beg him for s*x…the way he touched me, the way he kissed every freaking part of my body, igniting the flame in me. The way I feel when he whispers sweet nothings to me as we dry hump

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. I wanted him so bad…but he was holding back.

Laura and I went for shopping….and when I came back….there was no one in xavier’s penthouse….i called his phone but it was unavailable….i made my way into his bedroom and I saw petal of roses scattered around the floor….and on the bed,…a white bag was on the bed…when I checked it….it saw an inscription on a plain sheet..with the words; wear me. I looked further and I saw a white lingerie…..excitement boomed inside of me as I made my way into the bathroom…I cleaned up really nice….shaved every part of my body and sprayed a vanilla cologne. I wanted everything he has planned to be perfect.

XAVIER:

I almost fell on my face when she walked out of the bathroom….i have never seen anyone as s*xy as that in my life…I growled..like literarily growled….the feeling was overwhelming…I was shirtless, so I smirked when I noticed she was too busy feasting on my toned abs to notice I was one step away from eating her.

I took calculated steps towards her, One touch and it was over, it was always that way with tonia. i felt electricity in my skin, hormones shutting down of my higher brain and the rise of my animal self. From there on in it was all passion, intense, intoxicating. She was my release, my escape, my drug.... I felt the chemistry, the real love, too many of my switches were flicked for a reverse gear to be possible. i was smitten, all i could do was to pray she says yes after this. tonia's skin is amber in the dimlight. The orange glow floods in the unguarded window, yet without a light on in here we're quite safe from prying eyes. The white lingerie complemented her tan skin, Red hair tumbling to the small of her back. Her hand alights on my face, moving down past my collar bone. Already my brain is on fire, she's my angel, my angel with fingertips of flame.

In this moment she loved me with her eyes has much as her body, our souls mingling in the quiet moments between action and stillness.

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. The cool room already feels warm. Its hard to hold back, to make the moment last. Isn't it always the way, so caught between the intoxication of the climax and extending a moment we never want to end. I was her first, and I couldn’t have been happier.

After hours of love making….i went to the bathroom to run a warm bath…then came back to the bedroom to help her get to the bathroom. After she has settled in the bathtub….i went back to the bedroom to pick the velvet box in my drawer..its now or never.

TONIA

Xavier's finger tips are electric, they must be, for wherever they touch my skin tingles in a frenzy of static. As his hands moved over my skin my body has a transitory paralysis, my mind unable to process the pleasure so fast. His head moves around to my left ear and he whispered what was coming next. Both of us move in an intoxicated dance of limbs, never making the exact same moves twice. He was my cat-nip, I was his whiskey on ice. My thought was cut short when Xavier came back to the bathroom….he knelt down on one knee and brought out a velvet box. Marry me?; he whispered as he opened the box which contained the most beautiful diamond ring I have ever seen.

Yes!; I cried out as tears of joy spills out of my eyes.

This was my beginning of relief.

How the hatred that brought us together has turned to immerse, eternal love.

THE END

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