WorkDevous 4

Tiwa woke up to the sound of her Saturday alarm; it was six o’clock. “what a night she thought” smiling as she stretched out her well exercised bones and  putting it off. As the muscles crackled, she looked back at Daniel on the bed at his dark thick wavy hair that just stayed in place. His slightly bushy eyebrows and lashes, masculine yet well-defined and shaped like that of a model. Letting her eyes travel down his naked body; his broad chest  with pure muscle, strong arms yet looking so inviting, it was calling for her to lay back into them and never leave. She trailed her eyes towards his John Thomas who was covered slightly by the bed covers but whose outline was still clearly visible.

“He is quite the stud” she said to herself, quietly putting her things in order.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    

The urge was so strong to stay, yet she felt she had to leave, it was ying yang in her mind; mentally telling herself she would shower when she got home, she threw her clothes on.

In one quick swoop, strong hands stopped them from going over her head.

“what is going on!?” Tiwa exclaimed, struggling escape, “I thought you were asleep”. The strong hands tickled her armpits as she made a false attempt to escape. “oh come on, let me go joor”,  she giggled.

“nope! I was watching you, just as you were busy admiring my body”. She blushed.

He smiled and added. “so what do you think sweetie”. Collecting her gown from, he wrapped his warm body around her. “And where are you’re going without telling me?” he drew her closer to him. She shivered slightly as anywhere his hands were not toughing felt cold.

He turned her to himself and stared deep into her eyes, she licked her lips nervously. He lifted her easily to the front of the vanity mirror in the room and began to play some old school RnB music, then spun her around so she could see them both.

Taking her hands, he guided them behind his head while tracing his hands along her tiny belly button, then down between her legs; she could barely stand and leaned on him for support.  Tilting her face but keeping her body facing the mirror, he began to kiss her starting from her lips, then neck, she purred. He moved her lower body in circular motions making her feel his John Thomas saying hello. She couldn’t stay standing any longer as her knees buckled under her body. “oh fuck me” she whispered into his ears. He bent her over the chair in front of the mirror and in one swift movement, he entered her from behind, she screamed in a combination of shock, pleasure and pain while holding the chair for support, she had another orgasm.

Seeing that she was barely standing he lifted her on the table and placed her facing him, then he entered her again, she closed her eyes and bit her lips; he kissed them deeply. As the wave of emotions mounted she tilted her head backwards and he bit her neck, she wrapped her hands around him pulling him closer, grinding into him “oh baby, yes. Yes.” He moaned.

He grabbed her butt and guided her movements steadying her hips as he grinded into” yes. Oh yes” she screamed. They were working into a frenzy of emotions as he lifted her up, balancing her on his thighs “aah. Oooh” she tightened her legs around him as he could support her weight easily.

They fell back on the bed and she pushed herself on top “oh fuck me baby” he screamed with pleasure as he leaned forward to lick her nipples while he kept guiding her hips.

She held his head in place, tilted her head back and began to literally fuck his brains out. The orgasm was like none they had both ever experienced. As their bodies jerked to the intensity of the orgasm, they both fell back on the bed with Tiwa lying on his chest. Daniel put his arms around her as they both fell asleep.

A few weeks had passed since the intense passion between them in his house and since then she had avoided his house and even meeting with him in private, even though they talked on phone and saw at work.

Mr Seun on the other hand and the job demanded more from her and barely gave her time to breathe; any time left was to rest as she wasn’t about to kill herself.

She was feeling more exhausted of late and had a bit of fever  and headaches, “it must be malaria again” she thought as the harmatan winds brought the mosquitoes out in their droves looking for succulent flesh and blood like hers to devour since the air was dry.

Gboyega always checked on her “Tiwa you need to tell your boss you’re ill. You need to go on leave or at least the hospital”, he said clearly concerned about her. He had been observing the closeness that was forming between herself and Daniel, and even though he was clearly jealous, he couldn’t complain. Als Daniel had made it a point of duty to show up and defend his territory with any guy who stayed too long talking to her

“Thanks dear. I would go to the hospital this weekend” she muttered in response.

She struggled with the horrible feeling, headache and dizziness all through the day; she also suffered a clearly lost appetite for food.

“I can see you’re struggling to work. What is the matter Tiwa? Mr Seun asked, genuinely concerned.

“ I am just not feeling well sir. I would go to the hospital tomorrow Saturday sir”

“You know what? Take the rest of the day off and go to the hospital” he responded. Clearly, he didn’t want one of his best hand falling really ill.

 By the time Tiwa got to the hospital, she could barely move her muscles.

“Miss Tiwa Georga!, Miss Tiwa” the nurse called her name.

Tiwa was shaken by a lady beside her “are you not Tiwa” she nudged.

“oh yes thank you” jumping up from her seat and walking towards the nurse calling.

After they had taken the blood samples, she settled down into her sleep till she was called into the doctors office.

“hello Tiwa”

Hello Doctor ”

“So what is wrong with me again.  Is it malaria or typhoid? Can you write a medication for me so I can go to bed on time today”

“shh “ the doctor said checking her blood pressure.

Reclining into the chair she left the doctor to do her job.     

WorkDevous 3

They didn’t look at each other as they walked of the lift.

Everyone was talking and asking questions,

“Are you alright?”,

 “Could you breathe?”,

“What happened?”

“are you okay? Your body is damp. Pele! How did you cope?, I remember you said you’re claustrophobic”, Gboyega said cupping his hands around her shoulders.

“I am alright”, she croaked, mentally thanking her stars that they didn’t suspect anything happened.

Daniel looked in her direction and flashed a stern look at Gboyega who was grossly unaware or the tense look coming his way. Tiwa flushed from seeing Daniels reaction and quickly shrugged her shoulders to remove the hands there, then caught herself. She somehow felt warm inside that he was being all protective of her all of a sudden.

She sat stiffly all through the trip to the office as Daniel put his hands on the backrest behind her. Tiwa was gradually becoming upset; he had ignored her for the longest time they had worked together and suddenly he acted like they were a couple?

As they walked out of the car he caressed her hand as she pulled away, quickly swung her laptop bag and climbed the stairs briskly. Daniel kept looking at her but she avoided his gaze.

She reached her seat and before Mr Seun could ask for the brief from the meeting she grabbed her food bag and bounded off to the kitchen to warm her lunch. Settling down to eat she looked around the kitchen; there were just three of them left as Gboyega came in.

He began to tease her about eating from her lunch as he had eaten his lunch before they left. She rolled her eyes around at him and then suddenly the hairs on the back of her head began to stand. The air became a bit warmer even with the air conditioning and a husky male scent wafted through the air; she fought the urge to look around and focus on her meal.

They exchanged handshakes and Gboyega left; the masculine air enveloped her as he placed his hand around her shoulder.

“How are you?” he asked, as she almost chocked on the meat in her mouth.

Nodding her head he took the seat beside her and began to eat taking glances at her.

He stole glances at her as she managed to finish the food while he rubbed his knee against her thigh. The intimacy they had shared still fresh in her mind, she focused on her phone so it wont be too obvious they had something together.

Focusing on her phone she was checking messages from people as he took her phone and punched his number and called his phone, then gave it back to him.

“I would call you” he whispered into her ear as he winked at her then left carrying his intense warmth with him.

On the way home a call came into her phone. Truecaller came through and Showed the caller was Daniel Dacosta, she let it continue ringing while looking at it and closed her eyes to remember the events of the afternoon.

She slept off and the phone began ringing again, vibrating in her hands; on impulse she picked the call and then put the phone to her ear. The deep voice could only be one person. Smiling he said to her “Tiwa, did you miss me?”

“hi”

“We need to meet and talk you know”

“Why?”

“Well, we shared something you know…”

 “Uhm we don’t talk normally you know. So why now?”

“We have strong energy between us you know”

“Okay, so what now?”

“Can we meet this evening?”

“I don’t know, I kindda have plans”

“Come on. Please…. I need to see you” he said sounding seriously.

“Okay, .. uhm”

“I know you would soon get off the bus. Come on let us see please. I know you stay around Ikeja and I stay in Ogba. Its not far away”,

“Okay then” wondering what she was getting herself into. As she looked at her phone and shook her head at herself. He added “I would pick you up near the bustop, in the Mama Cass there. Please I would be there waiting for you”

“Oh wait. You planned to be there all along or you had a previous engagement?”, she was curious now. Did he plan to meet with her all along or what?

“Tiwa, when we meet we would discuss all that now”

“Tell me now or we don’t get to meet at all. I am not just some…….”

“Hey, hey, Sweets, Tiwa, i don’t mean any harm at all. I just want to get to talk to you okay. I have waited for so long and now we got close on a coincidence I just want to extend the time I get to spend with you”, he was sounding venerable which surprised her. He had always seemed so sure and on top of his game.

“okay I would be there in about twenty minutes but if I get there before you and wait for five, I am out”

“yes ma” smiling contagiously, Tiwa had to catch herself from smiling sheepishly as the person beside her in the bus was starting to stir in his sleep.

She got off the bus and stretched her tired muscles, walking off towards the eatery a stone’s throw away.

Stopping in front of the fruits sellers on the street she bought a pineapple, grapes and peach; her phone rang; it was Gboyega.

“hi whats up?”

“Sorry I couldn’t drop you off I didn’t drive today. I am guessing youre almost home”

“ its not an issue Gboyega, you don’t owe me anything o”

“haba we are friends now. I know it, must have been tough in the lift today. I wanted to find out what happened sef that you looked to out of breath but I dunno”

“Uhm im okay thanks”

“seems you and Mr D have become friends”

“Gboyega please abeg, he just tried to help me be comfortable that’s all”

“I guess youre almost home then. Call me when you get in. okay?”

“ I would try o. I need to sleep abeg tomorrow is Saturday”

She had almost walking past the eatery when she saw Daniel waving at her. Quickly she discharged Gboyega and ended the call.

Walking up to her “so you planned on leaving me hanging then” appearing very pained.

“I just wasn’t sure I …”

“its okay. You don’t trust me I get it. Can I get your bags at least or something”, collecting them and not allowing her refuse his request. They walked side by side towards his car.

Dropping the items on the floor of the back he asked “shall we?” pointing towards the eatery.

Raising her hands in a surrender she walked up to him and then into the eatery.

He asked what she wanted and she told him to get anything he was having. “What flavor of ice cream do you like” he asked.

“Vanilla or strawberry with chocolate”

“Hmm nice, I guess we have lots of things in common than we know ” winking brfore going to get their junk flavors.

He came back with everything in bags, before she could speak he said “im sorry they said they’re closing up in five minutes. Can we go to my place?”

Tiwa was nervous and didn’t look directly “uhm maybe we could do this another day?”.

“Common, please now. I wont hurt you; besides who is going to eat all these things? Pretty please”, he said flashing a perfectly white dentition.

Smiling she “Okay fine. Just one hour. I have stuffs to do”

The drive to his house was short, but he made her laugh all the way.

He lived in the front apartment of a two storey building. It was a tastefully furnished two bedroom apartment with leather chairs and everything nice. He had also brought down her bags of fruit claiming the heat could spoil them and she agreed. While not allowing her to carry anything other than her handbag, it made her endeared to him as he had obviously had very good home training.

She sat on the double sofa and saw him drop her bag on the kitchen table which was visible from where she sat.

He came back and put on his smart Tv and they ate, watched a movie and he massaged her feet; this was the life. Relaxing a bit into him he turned her back to him and massaged her shoulders “hmm” escaped her lips. She insisted on eating some grapes with her ice cream and gave him one too, he sucked it off her delicate fingers.

He fed her some ice cream from his spoon and some dripped on her shirt. He started to clean it and his hand grazed a nipple; it peaked and she sucked in her breath. They looked at each other. He brought her closer to himself and began to taste her lips, then her neck. The muscles visible began to quiver. In one swoop from his experienced hands her buttons became undone and he held her back to admire her body. “Gosh, you’re beautiful” trailing his hands under the straps of her black lacy bra.

She closed her eyes and traced the outline of his chest. Guiding her hands across his chest he took off his shirt leaving a white singlet underneath; he took it off too ensuring their bodies remained in contact.

He took off her skirt and dripped the cold chocolate ice-cream around her navel to her nipples, she bit her lips as he licked the trail off. Picking some grapes he put two in his mouth to kiss her and used his tongue to put one in her mouth while bursting it open. She chewed on it, it made her hungry for more.  He used his finger to trace the outline of her pant as she pressed into him; taking them off he tasted her. She was delicious, he kept on working her with his tongue while using his fingers to slowly but gently massage her nipples; she held his head in place. She was moaning loudly now, as he turned her over to sit on his face, her eyes became wide like saucers and she couldn’t stop riding as the pleasure spread round her body.

She had her second orgasm of the day.

He quickly took of the rest of his clothing and entered the wet, welcoming warmth; she nearly lost consciousness as the waves of the third orgasm hit her.

He picked her up and continued working his way into her warm and inviting sweetness, while she held on to his broad shoulders.

They crashed onto his dining table and he turner her over without breaking contact, then against the wall, she was finding it hard to remain standing.

By the time they made it into his bedroom she had lost count of the number of orgasms she had had. She turned him round and pushed him down with all her strength.

She turned herself from cowgirl as he licked her nipples and rode him reverse style, he played with her body for as long as he could but he couldn’t stay in control any longer as his orgasm exploded into a thousand stars. He held her close to his chest not wanting to break the bodily connection as he jerked continuously panting.

If the heat from their bodies could burn they definitely would have burnt down the bed even with the air conditioning.

xoxo @scorptastic

WorkDevous

…… and so begins the love and romance,

the tingles and touches,

the eye drama,

The intensity of staring.

Communication without words.

Love from the distance,

Always a tale.

Two cities,

So close,

Yet so far away.

To love, or not to love.

………….. that is the question

                        @scorptastic

Chapter 1.

Daniel walked calmly down the office walkway towards the restroom, her perfume hit his nostrils just as he opened the door. He looked back but she was gone, he had just narrowly missed her as he closed the door.

He closed his eyes for a minute and smiled to himself in the large vanity mirrors in the restroom and dried his hands with wad of tissue. Checking himself out before stepping out of the door he mentally prepared himself to continue his work; it was about thirty minutes before break and he had every intention of sleeping a little before going for lunch.

Still planning his lunch break he sensed her presence, then, he saw her slim tall frame walking towards him from the other side of the room. His breath caught in his throat as their eyes met once again, he could see her neck throbbing and he had the urge to kiss it. They continued the eye licking till they nervously passed by each other once again without speaking.

He felt a slight tingle in his boxers and quickly sat behind his desk, drinking some cold water and immersing himself in work to bring down the bulge starting to show in his trousers. He didn’t get out of his seat for the next hour.

Tiwa looked back at Daniel, and then continued with her laptop towards her meeting. She began trying to concentrate on what she her work and if she would be asked to do the presentation; she just had to be ready as it a chance to shine.

Sitting in the conference room,  she powered her laptop and joined her colleagues and they compared notes. Before long, their boss signaled for her to start the presentation, she did and then Kehinde was asked to round off.

Tiwa drifted off thinking about Daniel, them standing together and laughing, she smiled and Mr Longe asked, “So Tiwa, care to share the joke?”

Tiwa flushed, “ahh.. no sir! Uhm nothing sir!”, Adjusting her blouse.

As they trooped out of the conference room the cheeky Gboyega asked brushing his shoulders against her, “I guess you were thinking about me right?” he winked at her.

Tiwa hissed playfully and rolled her eyes at him,  she wriggled her fingers backward looking back to ensure he saw her; she bumped into Daniel and the papers in her hands went flying out. Her laptop almost fell out of her hands as she bent to catch the papers in her hands, while her face slightly rubbed the front of his shirt leaving a red kiss from her lipstick. He held her hands briefly to stabilize the laptop and prevent it from crashing to the ground as they stared at each other for the whole duration, the heat they generated consuming them both as everything seemed to fade behind them.

“ehehn! abeg get a room guys. See as una dey look yourselves”, Gboyega broke the silence tapping them both on the shoulder.
They both disengaged at the same time clearly embarrassed leaving the laptop to be  saved by Gboyega who was just close enough to come to its rescue. The air conditioning and the heat between them had clearly done some damage and just before the lights were switched off Gboyega could not help but notice the peaks in Tiwas shirt and bulge in Daniels trousers.

Snatching her laptop out of his hands, she stormed back to her seat angrily placing the laptop on the table. After she started to notice him staring at her, she had become drawn to him and all this drama had been going on for months now and it was starting to get out of hand.

The yeye guy won’t even talk to her or let her know how he feels she hissed, reclined her seat and closed her eyes to take a quick nap,

Someone tapped her shoulder “ oooh what again” she hissed as she opened her eyes. It was Gboyega again.  “I want to sleep joor”,  rolling her eyes at him.

“I saw something ooo, what was that with mister D?, ehn at least I saw you both staring at each other” poking her in the ribs.

Blushing in the semi-dark office, “Don’t disturb me abeg, I want to sleep”, adjusting her sleeping mask again, she waved her hand in his face, knowing he won’t let the matter go if given a chance to continue and prevent her from sleeping, she turned away from him.

The smell of his cologne wafted to her nostrils, she saw him staring at her from the corner of the office space. It seemed so surreal, he began walking towards her without breaking eye contact, she started to sweat above her lip so she licked it. Stopping right in front of her he pulled her towards him leaving one foot between them.

Gently he took off her glasses and guided her toward the server room, she didn’t remember walking, it was like they had flown or he had carried her and everything seemed to melt away. He pressed her back on one of the server doors and tasted her lips, she purred. He touched her inner lobes she wanted to speak but couldn’t get the words out.

He took her lips, delving in and taking it like his own, kissing her upper then lower lip, emotion poured over her, he sucked them ever so lightly. It wasn’t like any kiss she had ever experienced it was intoxicating, his lips tasted like a mix blend of fruits and wine, yet still masculine she was trying to focus. His hands grazed her inner thighs, she tilted her head back to savor as he licked her neck.

He closed the gap between then and his masculine bulge touched her, she moaned softly. Her nipples peaked.  Putting her arms around his neck, he raised her skirt, taking her silk lacy panties aside he plunged his index and middle fingers into the sweet wetness, she moaned loudly.

Strong hands gripped her shoulders she smiled, it turned to shaking and lights came shining on her eyes. She opened them wide, “oh shit!! “Realizing she had been sleeping and all that had been a dream. She fell off her seat as Gboyega tried to help her up, she spied Daniel from his seat staring at her reclined with his hands behind his head and a little smirk on his face, the wetness between her thighs sliding into her pant, she ran off to the toilet.

Cleaning herself up she wondered how loudly she had moaned for her to fall out of her chair. Adjusting her blouse, she took one last glance at the vanity mirror in the bathroom,  and stepped out into the office space while dreading the aftermath of her behavior.

xoxo

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Why can’t love, mean Love?

Why can’t there be a compromise?

She gives up her former life;
Why can’t you give up philandering?

Why must “Love” mean sex?
With many not understanding the words they speak…..

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