They got out of the vehicle, picked up their backpacks and Denise handed the car key over to the security, who did as he was instructed and drove off immediately. They walked along with other comrades who were heading to the resort. As planned, over one thousand comrades came out to get their payment and were chanting:
“Give us our money.”
“We need our money.”
At that point, Denise and Phil mixed up with the angry indigents and raised their voices too.
“The owner of this resort is a thief. He had stolen our money.”
“He must provide our money. We will not leave until he provides the money.”
Now, the Resort was in disarray; it was easy for them to move about, mount their explosives in strategic areas, and wait for detonation. After they mounted their last one which targeted the underground, they walked back to join other comrades and warn them to vacate the environment based on their father’s instruction that there should be no loss of life.
At that point, they ran into Jude who was already disguised too. By their estimation, it would take fifteen minutes for the bomb to detonate, and that was enough time for the comrades to get out of the premises. Now, they were certain that all was set and no life would be lost, they spread out and began to shout.
“Run for your lives. They had planted an explosive. They want to kill all of us.”
Jude, who was not too far from them, re-chanted the same message at the top of his voice even though he was starving and weak.
“Run for your lives. Explosive.”
They were chanting while they ran out of the resort premises and headed for their car. Incidentally, it was the peak time. Many motorists were off work and were not prepared for such a crowd on the road. The police knew that there was danger when they heard ‘explosive’ and at that time, there was disorderliness on the road. Meanwhile, Denise and Phil, who were running along with the angry comrades, were not aware that a comrade was running up to them until he pleaded in a very polished manner.
“Hey! I think we are going the same way. Can I get a ride from you?”
“Hop in,” Denise said thinking that he was one of the Comrades who they spoke with on the island the previous day and could not afford to pay his way back.
Their reason for going to the Island instead of returning to the Native Home was to avoid being on a different route with their comrades.
The End of Denise’s and Phil’s POV.
Saturday Morning At Denise’s Apartment.
He woke up and looked at his beautiful wife, who was sleeping peacefully by his side. His face beamed, and he decided to check his mailbox and the family platform. Then, he saw his father’s message.
(Hello family…)
He quickly replied.
(That is good, Dad and Mom. Enjoy your stay.)
Subsequently, he quickly turned to his wife, who he felt should be awake by then, and planted a peck on her temple.
(Peck) “Good morning, my Angel,” he greeted her.
She opened her eyes gently, smiled faintly, and responded, “Good morning, my heartbeat. How are you?”
“I am fine.”
Then, he looked into her eyes and inquired, “You look tired. Was I too hard on you?”
The craving pregnant Olivia nodded in the affirmative while smiling and Denise felt guilty.
He moved closer to her, cuddled, and pleaded with her, “I apologize, my Angel. Next time, kindly call my attention.”
“No. I will not call your attention,” she blurted out.
Now, Denise thought she was still angry, cuddled her tighter, and pleaded, “Wifey, please, I will be careful next time.”
Now, Olivia was stroking his manhood and still looked dull.
Then, Denise continued to apologize, “My baby, what will I do to compensate you?”
Olivia, who had graduated from stroking to sucking his manhood while he tried to restrain himself from getting an erection since she was tired, raised her head from his manhood.
She kissed his belly and chest and whispered, “Do you wish to compensate me?”
“Yes, my love. Pardon my recklessness.”
“Be too hard on me again. That is my compensation.”
Now, Denise could not believe what he just heard, but he strained his ears to get what she said.
When she noticed that he did not get her, she repeated herself, “I said, be too hard on me again. Don’t be careful next time. That will be my compensation.”
‘How can I bed someone who is already weak?’ Denise, who was between two difficult situations, thought.
To his dismay, his wife began to kiss and caress him until he could not resist the urge. However, his wife’s next statement gave him a boost.
“You are too sweet to be resisted. I love you when you are hard.”
He smiled when he understood what she meant and cooperated with her cravings. He kissed her deeply and whispered, “Anything for you, my Angel.”
He bit her exposed nipples, cheek, and mouth. Olivia moaned in ecstasy. At last, Denise satisfied her cravings and asked, “Did I satisfy your cravings?”
“Yes, Hubby. Thank you for being hard on me.”
“Thank you for being my wife.”
They got out of the bed and cleaned up. Then, Denise reminded her, “We will walk around the courtyard for thirty minutes, just like Mom advised.”
“It is okay by me.”
After the walkout, they had their breakfast, and by 9:00 am, he left for the hospital with Phil as they had scheduled.
“Big sister and Daniel will be here soon,” he announced to distract her from thinking too much about his absence.
She was calm because she was not expecting that he would be out of the house that Saturday morning.
“Would you like to come with me? I can call Freya to cancel the appointment,” he asked a question that he already knew the response.
She had been longing to see Daniel since Tuesday when she met his parents at the Registry.
As he expected, her face beamed with a smile, and she declared, “No, Hubby. I will wait for them.”
“That is my girl.”
(Peck)
She walked him to his car and watched him drive off. Just as they anticipated, behold Freya driving in with Daniel. Denise parked, walked to her car, and welcomed them.
Olivia, who was exceptionally happy, walked up to them too.
“Are you happy now?” He asked her when he saw her smiling affectionately.
She responded at once, “Yes, Hubby. Daniel, my page boy, is here.”
“It is all right. Big sister, take care.”
“Take care, Denise,” Freya replied and he left to meet Phil at the hospital.