Chapter 58.
“It all started when I was 17….
“Argh!!!” Mira gasped, eyes widening enough to accommodate two stranded cars.
Nuella munched on the popcorn. “One more exclamation and you won’t get an escapade.”
Mira threw her hands in the air in surrender. “Sorry, I am sat.”
Nuella chuckled slightly, resuming.
“So I have always had this tingling desire for Devine, since I was 17, mainly because he listened to me a lot of times more than my father ever did….”
Her eyes moved across her girlie’s face and they were indeed sat.
She hemmed gently, venturing further.
“When he traveled, it affected me because there was no father figure to speak to, aside from Ivano who didn’t seem enough, for some reason I barely know much of. But it was easy to let go because what I had for him was just lust. And nothing more.
“Moving forward to when he returned. At our house, I had barged in on him the moment he had stepped out of the bathroom with a towel to his waist.”
Mira’s eyes widened and she suppressed the urge to scream. But Daisy’s voice rose above the air. She wanted to stay still and listen but she couldn’t.
“Tell me he was sculptured!”
Nuella’s eyes darted. “Sculptured? Oh girl, he stood like a force of nature Daz! Isn’t it obvious from his wears? My eyes literally drank him in as that water glided down his body…”
“Doing what you were supposed to do…” Mira added with a mischievous expression and Nuella stretched out a hand nodding her head in agreement because Mira literally took those words out of her mouth.
“Tell me your knees bucked! And your core tingled!”
“Isn’t it obvious?” Mira asked. “Girl lost her virginity to her father’s friend and you are asking if her knees bucked! Her pupils probably have no shelter in those eyes cause I am sure he bit hitting the spot hard every damn time.
Nuella’s walls clenched at Mira’s explanation.
Breath.
Breath.
Breathe Nuella.
Breathe-she cautioned, dragging in a breath. Her girls were anything but holy! How could they be spilling such without an iota of hesitation?
“So this…. this whole fuck story started when you were 17?”
“No.” Nuella corrected.
“The admiration started when I was 17. But the fuck story only started yesterday.”
“Oh, girl you are so unruly! So while your father was fixing rings and saying I do, you were taking his friend’s cock and screaming Yes, Daddy? Huh?”
Nuella’s cheeks stretched into a smile and she nodded gently, bitting on her inner cheeks.
Mira was a beast! Or wait, the main beast was Mira because she suddenly squinted her eyes, brows knitted in confusion.
“I want to believe this, Nella, But. Are you telling me nothing happened before yesterday? Like he just came to you, like those book boyfriends of yours, pinned you to his bed and made you take his cock?”
“Daisy!!!!” Mira and Nuella gasped! Eyes widened. For as long as the friendship group started, Mira has been labeled the promiscuous one and Daisy the holy one. She threw her hands in the air and asked. “What?”
Nuella slumped back into the chair, letting an exhale slip past her lips. Not when she thought she had escaped this part.
“Well! The foreplay started….” her lips pressed gently into a thin line and she glared at their curiously anticipating eyes.
“It started the day we had our girls hang out.”
Daisy’s eyes widened and she glared at Nuella without a particular expression.
“So while we were returning back home, you were somewhere foreplaying with your father’s friend…. Wait a second, where were you? Like where did the romance take place.”
Nuella let out an exhale. “I won’t really call it a romance but… a hoodlum was after my bag and he saved me….”
“Then you kissed him to say thank you?” Mira snapped and Nuella shot her a glare.
“No!”
“So what happened?”
“Well after saving me, he threatened to inform my father that I stepped out without his notice so I pleaded and said that I would do anything in the world as long as he doesn’t tell my father…”
Her eyes darted across the anticipating girls.
“Then he moved closer with those sinful eyes of his, stretched his hands, and said…. Your pants.”
Silence prickled the air for a brief second then drastically-very drastically-
Daisy’s eyes widened and
Mira’s jaws dropped. The room tensed from their expression.
Mira’s tilted her head, her eyes moving pinpoint from Diasy back to Nuella.
“What the fucking hell!” She finally had the voice to say, blinking back!
“Man manipulated his way into your pants and he didn’t do it in the most sinful devastating way possible! Tell me what you did, Nella. What did you do?”
“So I took a step backward, slipped my panties down, and handed it to him…”
“Bet his eyes were on you while you did so?”
“Oh, you bet halfway sweetheart, ’cause man took that black panties to his nose, took a good sniff from it, and told me he would make good use of it!”
The tension in the room shifted.
Conversation flattered.
Breath hitched.
Their heart flipped, beating rapidly as she dropped the bomb on them.
If Mira thought her jaws had dropped a while ago they never did.
If Daisy thought her eyes had widened a while ago, then nothing ever really happened because her stomach just made a tiny flip from hearing that.
“Say something.” Nuella urged as the silence sat in heavy.
Mira’s lips parted but her words died against her lips.
“Nahhh!!!!” Daisy exclaimed getting up on her feet.
Her eyes popped out widely and she glared at Nuella. “Did he make use of it?”
“Trust me when I said I barged in on him wanking off with my pants to his nose!”
“That’s it!” Mira snapped, finding her voice.
“That is the height of freaking obsession, Nella! No wonder you broke up with James and didn’t flinch! Girl!!!! That man is a mafia lord by right and in bed! He took your virginity away in four months! Something James could not do even in 3 freaking years!”
Nuella’s cheeks prickled as embarrassment clouded her mind!
Daisy got back to the floor. “Awwwnnnn…. This is so sweet, Nella.”
“Sweet?” her brows arched and she scoffed.
“I have given you sexcapade, now come and listen to the bitter one.”
Mira sat immediately, eyes radiating questions.
“There is no love between us. Sex with him isn’t just sweet. I mean it’s our first time and I already know what he has to offer. But this is wrong, girls. I am in this… in this desire and I doubt if I even want to stop but… there is no future for us. He is my father’s friend..”
“The more reason you should be happy…” Daisy interrupted. “Your father has always wanted to hook you up with a mafia man and…”
“And Devine is not that Mafia lord.” Nuella cut in, glaring at Daisy. “He doesn’t believe in love, marriage, or anything called companionship, girls. He only fucks.”
“So you mean… this stuff between you both is only fleeting?”
Nuella nodded to Mira’s question. Slow and almost hesitant.
The room fell silent and their happiness dissolved.
Daisy’s heart clamped and she dragged her body closer, reaching for Nuella’s hands.”
“I am sorry…” she mumbled slightly, almost sympathetic.
Nuella smiled, hating how fast the room had shifted.
Mira glared at them for a while longer, contemplating. “He could not possibly approach you without an intention right?”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean that. He knows that you are his friend’s daughter. So approaching you meant he had a plan. Why not find out his motive outside sex, first before beating yourself to it.”
Nuella strayed into thoughts for some seconds.
There really can’t be another motive aside from sex. Devine has made it clear. He wouldn’t marry, nor fall inlove. So it was all for the moment and she believed that for herself as well.
But for her friends she just nodded, letting the issue dissolve.
When they finally wrapped a head around it, the room was back to being lively and Nuella lived a little longer in it, not ready to back home.
She knew the tension waiting for her at home and somehow, it scared her.