Strong Emotions - Episode 16

 

He arrived after a few minutes with a plate of something I wouldn't refer to as food and he moved towards his music player to play a song by Rita Ora 'let you love me'.

"This song is dedicated to my Angel Enny." He said and danced in a funny way towards me with the food while I kept on smiling.

 "What's this?" I asked when he dropped the meal on the side table.

"It's Veggie Omelette dear, you are no more in Nigeria, so you have to learn how to eat food like this". He teased.

 "George if this a joke just stop it,  I'm too hungry for all this unnecessary displays".

"Ok sweetie, what do you want to eat?" He asked calmly, this time around he sat on the bed close to me . I looked up at him with my arms folded across my chest and my lips shaped like that of a child who had been denied access to a toy.

 "I want to eat rice and stew."

"Hmmm...I think I have some fresh sauce and grilled chicken in my fridge, I will just boil  only the rice,ok then give me another ten minutes".

"No let me".He rose to go but I pulled him back in an attempt to stop him from cooking for me, I wanted to be in charge of the cooking this time around but something else happened, he fell on top of me due to his weight and he refused to stand up,  the atmosphere had changed into a romantic one, as we kept staring at each other's lips, the background music has if it understood our romantic mood switched into Celine dion's music

"The power of love". That music was so tempting and I couldn't help when he swallowed my lips into his, he kissed me so passionately, he moaned as he caressed my body, he had never had such romantic moment like this with me and I know deep down in his heart he was grateful I didn't refuse his touch

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. He munched on my lips slowly in a bid not to hurt my lips, I flinched and moaned when he moved his hands into my gown, his hands went through my thighs towards my skin and I finally lost control, I felt paralysed, my hands felt numb, I cursed under my breath about how my body had failed me with it's unnecessary sexual desires because I'm sure my soul wasn't in support of this, my soul watched on as he explore my body to his satisfaction, he raised me up a little to fasten down my zip, he loves the fact that I made him have full control of my body. He shivered at the sight of my pink bra, I could see his lips visibly vibrating for no reason. He rubbed his hands around my breast lustfully.

 "You are sexy Enny..." He muttered under his breath. I know I could have just pushed him away but I love the way my body manipulate him and the way I responded made him yearned for more. He removed my bra and made to suck my precious breast when my soul came in control, I pushed him away.

 "George..." I shouted amidst fear. "I can't do this, I... I... can't. '' I said softly.

 "Why can't you? Don't you love me? Despite the love I showed you, what else do you want me to do". He asked disappointed. "Enny, I love you."

 "George...you..you can't understand, I know you love me but.."

  "But what?..."

 "You can't understand..."

 "Understand that you and my sister got pregnant for Alfred? Or the fact that he cheated on you and you lost your pregnancy." He said with a rage, I gasped with my eyes wide open.

     "You kept all these secrets from me and yet I still love you".

What the hell! Oh lord! He knows everything. George walked out of the room into the living room. I held my mouth with palm in order not to scream out loud, tears streamed down my face , I felt goosebumps under my skin. I covered my half naked body with the duvet, I sat on his bed still shocked for a few minutes which seems like an hour when I saw him entered with a plate of rice, grilled chicken and stew covered with spinach and green beans. I looked up at him with guilt, he had wept much than I have done, he had mucus running down his nose, his head was visibly red from crying.

"I want you to eat, shower and rest a little. You must be very tired."

"No..." I stood up, picked up my clothes and  dragging the duvet behind me. "I'm going to the campus, it's getting late."

 " You are not going anywhere." He shouted to my utmost surprise. "You stay here till tomorrow and I promise I won't touch you ,then I will take you to the apartment I got for you."

    "George!..." I screamed

      "That's final...he dropped my food on the side table and walked out. 'oh Enny! You need to calm down' I thought. What have I gotten myself into? George is getting too obsessed with me, I love him but I wouldn't want to get myself into more troubles, after all, his family hate me and I wouldn't be welcomed by his family as his wife, since he knows the truth now ,then he should try to reason along with me. I went into the bathroom to have my bath, spruce myself up and I ate the meal he prepared, I noticed he didn't come into the room after he served me the food earlier and I decided to meet him and probably have a talk with me. The house was large to the extent of devouring a whole human, I felt like I was in an unknown world, I was lost , I got scared when I searched the house and couldn't find him. ' where is he?, I got more scared when I thought of him to have committed suicide, no George can't do that to himself. I stood in the middle of the living unsure of where to go when all of a sudden I felt someone grabbed my waist, I shivered out of fear but he kissed my neck to calm down my nerves, he turned me over to face him while he ran his fingers through my face.

    "George I need to talk to you."

    "Sshh...don't say anything, I know you want to apologise for keeping those secrets from me but I have forgiven you dear." He moved his lips closer to mine ready for another kiss. He held me tight that I couldn't push him back, I was powerless.  

   "George please stop." I said softly. He stopped all of a sudden and sat on one of the club chairs.

    "Enny, you need to rest." He said without looking at me, he took a remote and turned on the TV. I knew he was trying to avoid me so I walked into the room angrily. He didn't come into the to sleep for the night and I was happy he didn't. I had a lengthy conversation with my mum when she called me on my phone, she told me how dad's health kept deteriorating and how Mr Lanre was really helping her, she advise me to be a good girl and I was careful not to disclose to her that George had gotten me another apartment other than the school hostel. I couldn't sleep at all throughout the night and I prayed endlessly for the night to finally be over.

The Next Day,

"Good morning, angel" I heard a sweet voice greeted, I rubbed my eyes when I felt a kiss placed on my cheeks. George smiled at me , he had prepared a coffee with toast bread.

"I'm sorry about yesterday, I wasn't in my correct sense. Eat your breakfast quickly and take your bath, I want to show you your new apartment and drop you at Simcoe street where your school is located before I drive back to work."

  "Ok..." I replied with a smile. He offered to feed me which was a decision I also agree to.

 We drove a few kilometers to the apartment he rented for me in his Chevrolet Corvette, a car I was surprised he owned. During the drive, we talked about how the streets were so neatly done compared to Nigeria's , the trees and flowers which added more beauty to the environment and the cool breeze which created  a more comfortable ambiance, George laughed at the way I squeezed my face when I was describing Nigeria.

"I like your dress." He said as if he just noticed the short red dress I wore.

"Thanks, mum got it for me."

The house he rented was a two bedroom flat which he paid 750 Canadian dollars which is approximately 203,904.00 in Nigerian Naira per month. The apartment was fully furnished with Hi-speed WiFi and central ,it has a movie lounge with a large TV screen, a common study area , the kitchen was fully equipped with new appliances and a dishwasher. When I entered the room , I was amazed at the wall mounted bedroom design.

 "Do you like your new home?"   

"Yeah, it's fantastic, thank you George". I hugged him.

"Don't mention, let's go." We drove to Simcoe St., the campus view was so lovely.

" Can't you go in with me? I'm new here remember?." I told him as he stuffed some Canadian dollars into my purse and waited for me to get down from the car.

 "Baby, I need to go to work. You wouldn't want me to lose my job would you?." He pecked me sweetly on my cheeks." Just make sure you get something to eat at the cafeteria , I will come and pick you up in the afternoon." He said, I got down reluctantly, I don't know  why I kept lingering on to him as if I couldn't live without him. I looked on as he drove away, suddenly I felt like I was alone in a strange world. I walked towards the gate maybe I could see someone to direct me to the administrative block or if I could see a billboard to give me directions but it seems no one noticed me, majority of people in the campus were whites and I saw few blacks. I saw a pretty black lady with black sunglasses carrying some books, I increased my pace to catch up with her so I could interact with her and make friends when I heard someone greeted behind me.  

 "Hey...hello..." I turned around to see who it might be and oops! , Antonio was running towards me and he was panting. "I have forgotten your name, I tried your number but it wasn't reachable. Thank Goodness! It's nice to see you again." He smiled and gave me a hug.

"Antonio!.."  I shouted in excitement

"What are you doing here? I thought you said you lecture in the Durham university located in Whitby?."I asked puzzled.

"Yeah, but I had to look for you, since you are new here, I could take you round the school." He offered.

"Oh! That's cool." Heaven knows that was what I was looking for, he took my hand and we walked side by side.