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Enticed episode 21

Created by Valentine Valentine in Enticed 2 Dec 2019
DEEPLY ENTICED
(EPISODE 21)

Trisha

Me: Tracy I told you to stop answering my phone.
Tracy: hey, you are not keeping any secrets from me… right
Me: don’t be ridiculous
Tracy: good then you wouldn’t have any problem if I go through your stuff
Me: I have… what if you answer a call that’s from a client
Tracy: I won’t mess up your work;

I rolled my eyes and took my phone away from her. I don’t know what’s going on with her lately… she goes through my stuff like we share them. We were lying in her room looking at her ceiling.

Tracy: I have a problem here Trisha
Me: shoot
Tracy: so there is this girl… who goes to my school she is like my closest friend there.
Me: she got a problem
Tracy: yes a big one… see, she used to date this guy but the guy was interested in her best friend.
Me: eew… the guy should stay away from the best friend
Tracy: can I use us as an example
Me: okay
Tracy: let’s say… I am the friend and you are my best friend.
Me: we are already best friends
Tracy: that’s why we are the best candidate for this example. So I am dating Henry….
Me: that’s weird but okay
Tracy: and then I realized that Henry likes you instead of me so I told him to go after you even though I had already fallen for him.
Me: wrong move…. A guy can’t date both of the friends
Tracy: yes I see that now… so Henry goes after you and you don’t know that Henry and I were dating.
Me: okay… why doesn’t the friend come clean?
Tracy: because she knows that it would break them apart
Me: then she should have never encouraged the guy in the first place
Tracy: yes I see that now… anyway, Henry once broke your heart and it almost ruined you, so I get so mad and search about Henry and anything that might hurt you from his past.
Me: ok
Tracy: then I discover a secret that he has been keeping from you and it’s going to hurt you my friend.
Me: gosh you say it like you mean me.
Tracy: oh I am sorry, so now I want you to divorce Henry so that you don’t get hurt.
Me: I sense a but coming
Tracy: but you are already in love with Henry
Me: ooh that’s complicated
Tracy: tell me about it.
Me: continue
Tracy: now I do not know what to do to save you so that our friendship won’t break and you won’t get heart broken
Me: Okay stop using me and my husband as an example I do not want to be in that kind of a situation. God forbid.
Tracy: ok yeah but this happened real life so do you have any solution
Me: I don’t know… it depends on weather the friendship is real or not… if it real the friend would know what to do and if it’s fake… the friendship is going to break.
Tracy: that’s not very fair… what if it was you and me?
Me: I repeat god forbid. Tracy I would kill you if you had ever set me up with your boyfriends. I would personally drag you to the lake of fire and watch you burn before I come back to earth.

She sat upright and watched me with horror on her face and I laughed but she didn’t join in. She held her chest and took a deep breath looking pale as ever… jeez did I scare her that much?

Me: relax… I am not the devil
Tracy: you scared the fuck off me as
Me: I noticed but I was only joking.... I would never in a thousand years do that.
Tracy: yeah... I need to rest. I will see you tomorrow.
Me: yeah I also have to tuck Emily in.

I stood up and went to Emily's room. Tracy has been asking me a lot of questions about her friend and each time I realize how secrets and lies can destroy a life at just a snap of a finger. I stopped at the door step and peeked in. Henry was by Emily's side singing a lullaby. It was so cute and adorable.
He turned to me and signaled me to keep quite. I left them and went to my room feeling lucky to have married him. I took out my lingerie and looked good for him, I am quite sure he would love it, after I prepared myself I waited for him and waited and waited, I wondered what was keeping him so I took a magazine and read it until I slept.

Henry

As soon as Emily was asleep I headed to Trisha's room. She had really pissed me off today. I heard her as she narrated our story to Trish but I didn't get the get the whole story because Emily pulled me by pants and asked me to sing a song for her. When I got it she was lying on her face.

Me: Tracy
Tracy: oh for Crist sake... Don't you ever nock?
Me: what the hell were you trying to do?
Tracy: what are you talking about?
Me: you told Trisha about us.
Tracy: relax she thinks it’s a story of some friend of mine.
Me: you little sonofabitch.... I will literally murder you. Listen here.... I suggest you keep your mouth sealed or get the fuck out of my house.
Tracy: just go away please. I want to sleep.

She acted as if I was irritating her

Me: Tracy... Trisha hates secrets and lies with all her heart. If she hears this she will definitely divorce me.
Tracy: then maybe you wouldn't have kept such a big secrete away from her.
Me: the last time I checked you are the one who refused me to tell her.
Tracy: I am not talking about us dummy.
Me: then what the hell are you on about.
Tracy: you know exactly what I am on about.

She left me and went to her shower. I returned to my room only to find Trisha asleep in the sexiest position you could ever find your wife sleeping in with one leg beneath the blankets another leg curled on top. While wearing lacy, pink lingerie that exposed her sexy body. I felt my body arousing just by looking at her. I took the magazine away from her and put it away.
I moved my hand up her exposed thigh but then I stopped myself. I knew that I can't have her when I am frustrated otherwise I am going to hurt her. I pulled the blanket over her leg and went to my study table to do some work while trying to relieve some frustration from my head, what the hell is she talking about, she knows nothing about me. While I was still reading I felt hands move from my shoulders down to my abs

Me: sweetheart... Go back to sleep.
Trisha: come to sleep with me.

Oh lord she was whispering so romantically in my ear and she pulled my ear lobe with her. she was making me so hard. I turned to her and pushed her back.

Me: babe...I am stressed and busy... You know how I get when I am like this. I don't want to hurt you.
Trisha: come on and hurt me baby.
Me: no baby... I am serious... Oh what the fuck.

I pulled her closer to me and grabbed her mouth while picking her up and heading to the bed with her.

Trisha: babe
Me: yes...
Trisha: love helping you relieve your stress but just know that you are dealing with a human being okay...
Henry: okay babe no problem.

There is a problem... I can't control myself when I am like this. By the time we finished talking i had already stripped her off her clothes. I grabbed those perfect little boobs of hers and squeezed them and she screamed in agony. Then I parted her legs.

Trisha: Babes wait... My body isn't....

She let out a loud scream as I thrust in her and she was so dry. I held her mouth closed so that she doesn't wake anyone and I started slamming inside her blocking everything from my mind. Soon her body was responding and the only sound there was were moans
I pulled out and spun her around entering her from being and pulling her ponytail back. I held her neck up and she held on to the bed for support. Soon enough we both exploded as our bodies shattered into a million pieces. I let her go and we both collapsed on the bed. After I caught my breath I opened my eyes and looked at her.

Me: I love you Trisha

Her eyes were still closed and she was still trying to catch her breath, I brushed back a strand of her hair that was lose from her hair bun… I knew I had hurt her but I couldn’t help it she has to understand this. I kissed her forehead gently. She looked at me with exhausted eyes.

Me: I am sorry babe.
Trisha: it’s okay
Me: are you sore?

She nodded.

Me: do you want me to run a bath for you?
Trisha: no… I want to sleep.
Me: ok sweet heart.

I pulled the blankets over and she placed her head in my chest. We lay quiet for some time and when I finally thought she was asleep she spoke up.

Trisha: Henry…
Me: baby…
Trisha: you know, Tracy told me a very disturbing story.
Me: don’t listen to her
Trisha: it was about… some kind of betrayal and it got me thinking.
Me: don’t think about it sweetheart.
Trisha: just listen will you, you know how I hate secrets and lies right.
Me: yes baby…. I do, but some lies and secrets are just to keep the family safe.
Trisha: don’t ever say that again, we are raising Emily together right I am her mother.
Me: yes you are
Trisha: but I didn’t give birth to her
Me: yes I know.
Trisha: and she thinks I am her real mother
Me: sweet heart you are
Trisha: I told you to tell her about her mother’s death
Me: baby, she is young for all this.
Trisha: you think she is young for all this…
Me: yes she is.
Trisha: okay when do you think she will be ready?
Me: we will know it sweetheart

She was slowly getting upset

Trisha: it’s going to be late then… I can’t raise a child without her knowing her true identity… she should know Henry
Me: and I am not disagreeing with you… but it’s too early.
Trisha: it’s never too early Henry, I don’t want to complicate her life… when she finds out at an older stage she is going to think we lied to her.
Me: complicate her life… sweetheart you are just making it better, stop stressing yourself out.
Trisha: no… you don’t understand do you.
Me: Trisha… no.

I put in a little stern voice. She raised her head to look at me and turned away from me.

Me: Babes… are you mad?
Trisha: no I am just tired.

She is definitely mad. I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her to me. She took my arm off and moved to the edge of the bed.

Me: you are mad.
Trisha: you know I don’t want to fight or argue with you
Me: and we are not fighting or arguing okay.
Trisha: I thought we were through this… I thought you had agreed that we are going to tell Emily the truth about her mother.
Me: and we will, just not now.
Trisha: oh gosh

She fell silent.

Me: babe.
Trisha: I exhausted and tomorrow is not a holiday.
Me: Trisha
Trisha: I said I want to sleep.

Silence fell for a few minutes… I wrapped my arms around her waist again and this time she didn’t resist then I realized that she was asleep.

Zenzele

It has been five days now since I last saw Fadz and I can’t seem to get her off my mind. She took my number but she never called. I insisted on her giving me her contacts but she flatly refused. She didn’t even tell me if she wants to see me again she just said she will call…. But she never did. Now I constantly check my phone to see if it’s her but it’s never her. Mom’s voice startled me back to life.

Mom: Zenzie… what is it my dear.
Me: nothing mom
Mom: but you haven’t touched your food.
Me: I am just not hungry mother.
Mom: are you sure… you have been like this for the past few days.
Me: I assure you I am fine… any way I have to go I have a meeting this early morning.

I stood up and took my jacket.

Me: see you later

I was glad be the CEO of Sindia express at that moment otherwise I wouldn’t have had a reason to leave the breakfast early. All my father discussed with me about the family company was the distribution of the shares which he added me in the list. I now I have shares in the company but I don’t really know how much I have otherwise there is nothing much for me to do.

I went straight to the office and sat on the CEO chair. Every time I sat on that chair I felt proud and ask myself if Mr. Sindia sees me and if he does, what is he thinking. I knew he used to call me a dog, I low life but now a dog is sitting on his chair and this dog is going to show him that he can do much better than he could ever do.

Yes he had a lot of money on the company account but a lot more on his account which Trisha changed to her mother’s name. My account was also starting to fill up with my monthly allowance from my father’s company and the money I earn from the Sindia express.

Around lunch time I took a drive only to find myself parked in front of the little jewelry shop. I went inside the shop and found her helping a customer. She was in her ripped jeans and a shirt with her hair tied in a neat bun, as soon as she saw me she quickly ducked under her table. The customer left. I went to the table and stood there. She remained under the table.

Me: you do know that I saw you right.

I said and she stood up with a very shy and embarrassed smile.

Fadz: hi

I couldn’t help smirking at her. She looked so adorable and childish trying to avoid me the problem was I didn’t know why she was trying to avoid me because I told her to tell me if she wants to me again or not.

Me: why are you hiding?
Fadz: I was picking up an earring.
Me: okay…
Fadz: do you want to buy some jewelry

She looked flushed and pale. I chuckled looking at my phone while searching for a pick up line. I raised my face ready to reply her.

Me: I believe the jewel that I want can’t be bought.

She flushed again, she was so nervous… I have never seen her nervous, in fact I believe she would have already thrown a fuck off line at me. She looked around and looked back at me.

Fadz: uh… all the jewelry here can be bought... Please if you don’t want to buy anything then you can leave.

Please... did she just please, that’s a first. What the hell is happening to her?

Me: come on Fadz… you know what I mean.
Fadz: oh dear lord save

She muttered under her breath and turned to leave. I held her hand and she flinched.

Me: what is wrong?
Fadz: i… (Clears her throat) I am sorry I am not feeling well.

I let her go and she disappeared to the back. I took a deep breath, she was frustrating me because I couldn’t figure out what the hell is wrong her. A couple entered and greeted me.

Me: sir… we are looking for wedding rings.
Lady: we just got engaged.

I looked at them stunned that they might think that I work here but then I am the only one at the counter. I looked at the back door and saw her quickly moving back. She was peeping… I might have to bring her out and I knew the best way to do that. She wanted to play games and I am giving her one game to play.

Me: okay look around and tell me which one you like.

The lady looked at the expensive jewelry and the man was just smiling while looking and admiring her. I looked at the back door and she was right there staring at me.

Me: you know big ring are heavy and often prune fingers… I think you should go for small rings.
Lady: small
Me: yeah… they would suit your tiny fingers
Lady: excuse me do you know who you are talking to…. We have a big fat bank account and I can easily buy you.

Buy me… is this some kind of a joke? Lady you do not know who you are talking about.

Me: I am sorry mam.
Man: look man we are just about to go.

Fadz appeared and gave them a smile

Fadz: I am sorry sir he is not even an employee here… please choose whatever ring you wish

I walked outside the building and observed her from the glass wall in a spot where she couldn’t see me.

Fadz: and I can even give you a discount for subjecting you to such a rude person
Lady: we do not your little discount we can afford everything here
Fadz: excuse me lady, I am trying to be nice here so you better appreciate or go and brag about your obese account at some other jewelry shop

Ok I can see that she is still the same mean girl I met but why does she act weird when I am around her… I smiled as at a silly thought... I mean she can’t possibly lose her cool because of me or is it possible. The couple left the shop

Fadz: good luck wasting your fiancé’s money because I am sure we actually means it’s the husband account

She said as they went out through the door. I actually found myself smirking at her rudeness.

I took my mind off thing by going to the court I knew Trisha was appearing at the court. To my surprise she was the one defending a criminal today and she nailed it.
After the court I didn’t even say hi to Trisha went to the jewelry shop and waited for her to close up the shop… the mother left first and I wondered what she possibly does at the back room of the shop. I got off the car and sat at the bonnet of the car.

She looked at me and closed her eyes. Yep… it’s definitely the effect I have on her and I can’t help wondering when this all began maybe it started when I kissed her.

Fadz: um…. Zenzele right
Me: yes
Fadz: I said I will call you
Me: but you were taking too long anyway I am pretty sure you have made up your mind.
Fadz: I still haven’t
Me: okay let me take you home
Fadz: no I will catch a taxi
Me: you will catch a taxi… you choose a taxi over than a free ride
Fadz: I can’t guarantee that I will get home alive in your car

What is that supposed to mean?

Me: you think I don’t know how to drive or I am a ritualist

She flushed at my words and closed her eyes

Fadz: that’s not what I meant…
Me: what did you mean?
Fadz: I don’t think I want to explain that to you
Me: well it was rude

She flushed again. She opened her mouth to speak then closed again

Me: I don’t eat people Fadz, you should know this by now, I thought the last time we had a great time.
Fadz: we did but the last time… eeh…

She tilted her head from side to side as if she is thinking of the right words to say.

Me: yes
Fadz:wellthelasttimeyouendedupkissingmeandthenitreallyreallygottomyheadandtotallychangedthewayIviewyounowIcantevenbreathwhenIamnexttoyoubecausemymindstopfunctioning

She took a deep breath after speaking awfully fast

Me: I didn’t get a word you said
Fadz: good because I would have been really embarrassed if you did

I kept quiet for a few minutes only to realize that she is breathing so heavily. I really have a strong effect on her and I love it.

Me: yeah this is awkward… I know what to do.
Fadz: let me go
Me: make the decision for you…we are having lunch again tomorrow
Fadz: no… I can’t… I really can’t.
Me: why…
Fadz: because you scare me okay…

I froze for a moment. I scared her? Since when. Why do I scare her? Am I that hideous? I looked at her and her expression had changed. She looked unhappy, depressed and I saw that little bit of fear in her eyes. She left me there and I didn’t even try to stop her because I didn’t know what was wrong with her… maybe I did something to scare her but what did I do wrong?

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To be continued shortly!!

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