? LIVING WITH MR S-x FREAK?
(She is psycho?)
Authoress Life??
Chapter 18
? Mara’s POV?
I served the food and we all sat to eat after Paul begged Chris and Benita to let me sit with them. We ate in silence and Chris kept stealing glances of my b00bs.
“Gosh, this boy is so insane,” I thought blu-shing ha-rd .
“Hey baby, do you love the food?” Benita asked smiling stupidly. *I hate her*
“Yes I do baby,” he said with disgust written on his face which only I can see. I looked away trying as ha-rd as possible not to laugh.
“Aunt Mara, don’t forget the game you talked about when we finish eating” he said chewing his food.
“I won’t forget okay?” I said smiling.
“When you going to pl@ytell me so I can follow you,” Benita said facing her food.
“Do you nee-d to follow her??” Chris asked irritatedly.
“Yes baby” she replied firmly.
“Baby common, I nee-d my wife to be close to me every time. Mara won’t hurt him okay?” He said smiling so fakely ma-king her blus-h stupidly.
“Aww, I love that Chris but I don’t joke with our son too” she replied finally facing her food. I looked at Chris and he sighed heavily.
I knew he was doing that so that I could have Paul to myself and find out what I nee-d to find out. We finished eating and I packed the utensils into the kitchen to wash.
Benita and Paul sat before the TV, but I couldn’t see Chris there. I faced the plate I wanted to wash when I felt Chris hvg me from behind.
“He doesn’t have hairs,” he said sighing heavily.
“What are you talking about?” I whispered.
“She shaved off his hair and placed a wig in his head,” he said whispering too.
“What?? Why would she do that??” I asked angrily.
“I don’t know, But what I know is that there is more to it. And I nee-d you to find that out when you are with him” he said moving out of the kitchen.
“Show?? She doesn’t want him to be alone with him” I said frustrated.
“I will distract her,” he said and moved out. I looked outside and I saw Benita’s face glued to the TV.
“This is going to be tough tasks,” I thought sighing heavily.
? Benita’s POV ?
Letting Paul out of my sight is a dangerous task, I nee-d to pl@ythis game skillfully. I watched Paul staring at the TV, I remembered Phil!pimmediately.
Phil!phurt me so much but he helped me come back to Chris. I never st©pped loving him and I will never st©p loving him.
I am so happy he regards me as his wife now. He loves me too isn’t that great??
“Hey baby” I heard Chris call from behind me.
“Hey love” I stood up k!ss!nghim on thel-ips.
“Let’s go to my room,” he said smiling and I blu-shed instantly.
“Your room hun??” I asked narrowing my eyes. I can’t believe Chris wants tofu-ck me, I am so happy, I have waited for this moment for ages.
“Okay” I added smiling moving into his room with him. I got into the room and started removing my clothes.
He looked back and saw me undressing. “Why are you pu-lling off your clothes??” He asked surprisingly.
“Common Chris, you and I know why you asked me to come to your room,” I said moving close to him k!ss!nghisl-ips.
“Benita you took it the wrong way,” he said pushing me away slightly.
“What do you mean Chris?” I asked confused.
“I called you to check out the wedding goes I saw online for our wedding,” he said and moved to his l@pt©p.
“Really??” I asked happily putting on my clothes. I went close to him and sat on his l@p placing my hand in his di-ck.
“Benita, you know that is my weak point. Why not let us finish with this and then get to business” he said with gritted teeth.
“Fine fine, I just can’t wait to have you, Chris,” I said moving myl-ips closer to his.
“So this is the first go-wn,” he said moving his face from mine and facing the l@pt©p.
“Wow, it is so nice Chris. But hold on this is a Lady duty” I said furrowing my brows.
“Common Benita, it’s no big deal for me. My wife has to look the way I want her to” he said smiling.
“Aww. Thank you, Chris, thank you for loving me” I said emotionally as he reached for my cheeks and k!$$£d my cheeks.
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? Mara’s POV?
I watched Chris go in with Benita and I knew it was time to find out what she was hiding. “Hey Paul, let’s go and pla-y,” I said and pu-ll-ed him to the pool.
“Aunt Mara, what should we pla-y??” He asked happily.
“You first tell me, what did you and your father pla-y??” I asked smiling.
“He gave me some video games to pl@ybut I didn’t pl@yit for long because I wasn’t happy,” he said sadly.
“You weren’t happy?? Why??” I asked eagerly.
“I told him mama doesn’t love me,” he said fondling with his f!ngers.
“Really?? Come let’s sit un-der this umbrella” I said and we both moved un-der the shed.
“So tell me, Paul, why do you feel mother doesn’t like you??” I asked anxiously and quic-kly brou-ght out my phone to record what he wants to say.
“She doesn’t pl@ywith me the way papa and you do,” he said sadly.
“Really?? That means she is always busy” I said smiling.
“That is not all aunt Mara. She shaves my hair and doesn’t like me asking her questions” he replied angrily.
“She shaves your hair?? But you have hairs” I said pretending not to know what he meant.
“No aunt Mara, I can re-move it,” he said and re-moved the hair on his head showing his skinny head.
“Omg!!! Am so sorry Paul, put it on” I said quic-kly putting it back on his head. How thefu-ck will Chris do the DNA now.
“Paul so what questions do you wish to ask her?? I may be able to answer you know” I said more anxious of his replies.
“I always asked her why she makes me wear this face when I have mine,” he said tou-ching his face.
“What face Paul??” I asked confused. He turned his back to me and raised the wig a little ex-posing a joining at his n£¢k.
“pu-ll it, aunt Mara,” he said tou-ching the joint, it looked so much like a wound.
I stretched forth my hands quic-kly and pu-ll-ed them off. My eyes wi-de-ned as I saw a face on my hand exactly like Chris’s own.
He turned to look at me and I saw an entirely different boy tho he was looking so handsome. Benita is a b**ch. She made a skinny face mask of Chris for him??.
“I nee-d to take a picture of you” Paul I said and then st©pped the recording to snap his real face. Here we go b**ch.
I placed the face mask on his face and tied it un-der his hair as it has always been. “Paul doesn’t tell your mother I saw your real face okay?” I said whispering.
“Okay aunt Mara” he replied nodding.
“You look handsome tho,” I said and I saw him smile wi-dely.
“Thank you” he replied happily.
“Now tell me, Paul, what did your mother tell you before bringing you here??” I asked anxiously looking around to see if Benita was coming. I brou-ght out my phone and started recording again.
“She told me that I should not tell anyone about my real papa that I should start calling Mr Chris papa. I love my real papa. He said sadly.
“Bastard” I cursed un-derneath my breath. Your days are numbered in this house b**CH.
“So who is your real father???” I added again.
“Mama didn’t tell me his real name, she just called him my papa,” he said and I nodded in satisfaction.
“Paul!!” I heard Benita call. I quic-kly pretended to be laughing with him and save the video as soon as possible.
“I told you to call me when you want to pla-y,” she said examining Paul’s b©dy.
“Ma’am am so sorry. I saw you go in with the boss and I thought I shouldn’t disturb you guys. Moreover, Paul was dying of boredom alre-ady” I said smiling.
She bent down to look at Paul’s face while I looked at her with hatred. She is a devil.
“Thank you, Mara,” she said and pu-ll-ed Paul with her into the house.
“Yes!!!” I yelled happily. Let’s see how she will snatch my baby from me.
TBC…