MATILDA’S POV;
I drove out of Arlan’s house, a satisfied smile playing on my lips.
“Who knew fate could be so generous?” I asked laughing out hysterically.
Saraya finding me in bed with Arlan was the perfect twist. It was almost too easy.
“I wouldn’t have to work too hard to pull them apart now.” I mused, drumming my fingers on the wheel. “She’ll do it all on her own.” I increased the sound of my car stereo as the jam ‘dangerous game.’ was played.
*THE NIGHT BEFORE…*
Looking around to make sure it was safe, I bought out the drug from my pocket. It was in a small nylon. “Don’t blame me for this, Arlan.”
I fetched the glasses, I slipped the drug into his drink, my hands steady and my heart pounding.
As we drank, the effects began to show. His usually sharp eyes grew hazy, and his words stumbled over themselves. He leaned back in his chair, his guard completely down.
I took my chance, leaning in and kissing him deeply. His lips were soft and warm. “You’re all mine, Arlan,” I whispered, savoring the moment.
His brows furrowed, and he weakly tried to push me away. “I… I can’t… I just want to sleep.” His words were slurred, barely coherent.
“Shh, calm down,” I said softly, masking my excitement with a gentle tone. “I’ll help you to bed.”
He was too far gone to resist as I wrapped my arms around him and led him upstairs. This is my chance to cement my place in his life and drive Saraya out of it for good.”
Once we reached his room, I helped him to the bed, watching him as he muttered incoherent words. I knelt beside him, brushing a strand of hair from his face.
“Everything will be different now,” I whispered, more to myself than to him. “You’ll see.”
I began to undress him down to his shorts, getting him off his clothes was so easy as he was already in his sleep wears.
Looking at him, stark naked, I was mesmerized by his body. “He is truly a work of art.”
It was my first time seeing him all bare. As close as we were, he had never made an attempt on me. Only God knows how tales of his escapades gets to me when I hear them.
“I have always wished you made me your bitch but you just won’t cross the line, then let me be the one to cross the line.” I traced his abs with my hands and his body was as solid as a rock. “Don’t blame me, this is the only way I could come up with to be with you.”
I traced his body down to his shaft, I grabbed his flaccid shaft and wrapped my hands around it.
I lowered my head and took his penis into my mouth. Soon, it began to increase in size from my touch and the warmth of my mouth.
The sight of his cock was getting me so hot I could feel myself dripping down there.
“What about we make it more interesting?” I asked him like he could hear me. I took my phone from my bag and mounted it in angle to catch the moment.
Satisfied, I began to undress myself. I smiled at the camera and lowered myself on his throbbing penis.
My eyes widened as his dick stretched my inside, suddenly making me wish, he was in his senses while at it. “I wish you could see how your cock fills me up and fits my pussy like a match.”
I arched back so his penis could gain more depth inside me. “Ouch!” I let out a whim. “This feels so feel.” I took his hand and placed it on my hand.
I drove myself slowly at first and then picked my pace. It was a lot of hard work doing everything all by myself yet it was my once in a lifetime opportunity.
Beads of sweats formed on my face and dripped down to my neck. I twist my waist and grind it as much as I could until I felt his juice filling me up.
I gave a loud cry as I also reached orgasm. “Mission accomplished.” I said as I fell on his body.
I stared at his face and wonder what our baby would like. I wanted our baby to take his face and my skin tone, the mere thought of it drove me to excitement.
After squeezing every of his juice with my pussy and making sure none slid out. I got up from him and headed to the restroom go freshen up.
Once I was done, I wore my pant and placed my bare chest on him before sleeping.
*BACK TO PRESENT*
I drove into my studio, humming loudly. Reliving the looks on Arlan and Saraya’s faces bought me immense job.
“You look so happy today ma’am, congratulations on your contract.” My secretary, Alison said with a huge smile on her face, the moment I stepped in.
I smiled back at her, ‘if only she knows why I’m so happy.’
“Is it that obvious?” I asked, teasing her.
“You should see your face ma’am, you’re beaming ear to ear.” Alison replied drawing a huge laugh from me.
“You sure know how to flatter me.”
“Not at all, ma’am,” Alison said, grinning. “It’s just good to see you this way. It’s been a while since you were this excited.”
Her words made me pause for a moment. Had I been that gloomy lately? My mind flickered back to the last few days of uneasiness that I had felt, thanks to Saraya. I quickly pushed the thought aside.
“Well, I deserve this happiness after my hard work,” I said, winking at her. “And speaking of which, a copy of the contract should have been sent by now.”
Alison nodded, picking up a sleek folder from her desk. “Of course. The contract has been sent. All that is left is for you to go through it and append your signature.”
“Perfect.” I grabbed the folder and headed toward my office. “I’ll go through it in a bit.”
The moment I stepped into my office, I closed the door behind me and exhaled deeply.
The giddy smile was still plastered on my face. Neither Arlan , Saraya or myself had seen this coming, and that was the most satisfying part of it all.
I walked over to my desk, dropping my bag and jacket on the chair before settling into the plush seat. My eyes roamed over the neat stack of papers waiting for my attention, but instead of diving into work, I reached for my phone and headed to my Facebook.
I posted a picture of Arlan and captioned it. ‘my favourite person.’ I giggled as I saw people liking the post almost immediately.
I rubbed my tummy, “I should take it easy with work since I’m expecting a baby.” I clapped my hands victoriously like the winner I am.