Married To
Mr Popular
(Couple’s r0m@nç£)
#Season_2
Episode 23
By: Faith Lucky.
Bethel’s Pov:
“Ryan! Ryan,wait!” I called as I ran after him, but he didn’t st©p look at me.
He had alre-ady taken a corner, diverting from where Kyle was.
“Ryan! Will you just listen to me? plea-se!” I called as I got to where he was and held his hand.
“Is this the reason you didn’t want me to pick you up from school?” He turned angrily at me.
“Huh? Is this the reason you asked me not to bother? Because you were having some alone time with your crush?”
What?
“Ryan, what’re you saying? I told you I was staying back to study” I flin-ched.
“Yeah, but you never said it was a guy!” He half yelled.
I scoffed and batted my lashes, almost gobsma-cked.
“Kyle…Kyle is just a friend. He’s just helping me out in some difficult areas in…”
“And you had to laugh and joke with him so happily?” He cut me off, increasing my bewilderment.
Geez!
“You know what? Its okay if you like him. You can just go ahead and stay with him” he said and started walking away.
Oh God!
“Ryan wait! You’re misun-derstanding the whole thing.” I ran and stood in front of him and he st©pped walking.
“Fine! I promise to stay away from him. Okay? I’ll st©p studying with him. Does that make you happy?” I asked, slightly peeved.
“I’m not forcing you, Bethel. Like I said, you can go ahead and stay with him if you want to” he stated angrily and continued walking away.
“What is wrong with you, Ryan?” I rasped and he turned to look at me.
“I can’t believe you still don’t trust me at this stage. You took my dignity and you still think I’m going to cheat you? What other proof do you nee-d from me?”
I huffed and didn’t say a word and slowly, he c@m£ to me and cu-mpped my cheeks.
“Fine. I’m sorry, okay? I trust you; just stay away from him, will you?” He said softly and I nodded.
Then, he k!$$£d me.
“Come on, let’s go” he said as he held my hand and tried leading me away.
“Hold on; I left my textbook with him. I’ll just quic-kly get it” I said and turned around to leave, but he held me back.
“Don’t worry, I’ll get you a new one tomorrow. Let’s go” he replied and took me away.
Oh, heavens! How can someone be this jealous???
*
He had made use of a black jeep and as soon as we got in, he showed me a new designer’s school bag.
“Here. I got it for you” he beamed as he held out the pink pretty bag.
Oh my gee!
“Huh?” I g@sped and collected it from him.
“You…You did? Its beautiful. But, was there a really a nee-d for it? I mean, I alre-ady have two” I said, ecstatically anyway.
“Yeah – was just pas-sing by the mall and saw it on displa-y. Then, I remembered I had a wife who was still in high school and I decided to buy it for her” he said and I laughed.
“Whatever. I’ll be done with high school within the twi-nkle of an eye.” I snapped my f!ngersand said.
I admired the bag and kept it on my legs.
It was so beautiful and looked really expensive. I could imagine how much it worth.
*
We got home after a long drive and thank goodness! The dinner was alre-ady set.
I rushed to it immediately even without taking off my uniforms and started eating.
Ryan joined me and we ate together.
Gosh! I was so hungry. I ate the food without mercy – the sumptuous delicacy of rigatoni with sausage and peas.
It was like the best.
“Have you guys been informed of the camp?’ He asked along the line.
“Oh, yeah. Its coming up a day after tomorrow” I replied with a nod of ecstasy.
“Oh! And…that reminds me; you settled the fees alre-ady. And my…”
“Yeah – its nothing.” He cut in and I smiled.
“Thanks anyway” I said.
*
I didn’t leave the dining until I had eaten to my fill and that was when I decided to shower and change my clothes.
“Could you fill this form, plea-se?” Ryan asked as we stood in the be-droom, holding out the form to me.
I was about going into the be-droom.
“Oh! What is it?” I asked as I collected the form and ran my eyes throu-gh it.
“Just fill it” he replied and left the room..
I took a proper look at it.
What the hell?? It seemed to be a bank opening form!! Huh? Is this guy for real?
I chuckled and reached for a pen, then sat on the be-d and filled in my details. I kept smiling throu-ghout. I can’t believe Ryan’s planning on opening an account for me.
Hmph.
Soon, I was done and I placed the form carefully on the table, waging it with the pen.
Then, I entered into the bathroom and took a shower.
When I was done, I tied a white towel and c@m£ out of the bathroom, returning to the room and…oops! I met Ryan there.
He was standing and working on his l@pt©p on the table.
He sh0t me a stare, then took his eyes Back to his l@pt©p.
“Um…I’m done with the form. Its right there on the table” I told him.
“Yeah – seen it” he replied without looking at me.
I walked to my wardrobe and sought for what to wear.
Gosh! How will I change with Ryan in the room with me?
I checked for something simple and was about bringing out my pyjamas when I felt someone hold me from behind, tracing his hands upwards to my che-st.
Oh my God! plea-se, don’t tell me.
“R…Ryan?” I stuttered his Name, even if I knew he was the one.
I felt his h0t breath on my n£¢k as he nuzzled me and gave my bo*bs a light squee-ze.
I felt fear and anxiety grip me.
He held me ti-ght to himself and I could feel my bu-tts tou-ching his erection.
“Does it still hurt?” He spoke softly into my ears and I just managed to shake my head.
“Let me make it feel better” he further said and held the ti-p of my towel.
My heart skipped immediately.
Are we going to do this again?
I g@sped and held his
hand, restricting him.
Then, I turned to face him.
“R…Ryan” I called, nervously.
He was staring keenly at me.
“I don’t think I’m re-ady for this”.
“Hey, why? What’s wrong?” He asked in what seemed like a whisper.
I couldn’t look at him anymore and just lowered my gaze to the floor.
He cu-mpped my chin in his hands.
“Hey, Bethel. Don’t worry, its gonna be fine. It won’t be like the first” he spoke calmly but I still couldn’t look at him.
I felt so scared – remembering the pains I had to pas-s throu-gh the first time.
He lifted my face and k!$$£d me – pas-sionately – and I found myself re-ciprocating.
And slowly, he loos£ned the towel from my b©dy, ma-king me stark n*ked in front of him.
That was when he broke the k!ssand I felt my heart beat like a p@rty drum as I looked at him in the face.
“It’ll be fine” he reas-sured me and carried me in his arms, taking me to the be-d.
I felt so bashful with the fact I was completely n*ked in front of him.
It made my whole systems vibr@te.
He la-id me carefully on the be-d and c@m£ in between my legs immediately.
Gosh! My whole b©dy was expo-sed to him.
He took hold of my left brea-st and su-cked from it like his life depended on it.
I closed my eyes and shut myl-ips, trying not to m0@n . I felt it was embarras-sing.
He did justice to my other brea-st before coming to myl-ips to k!ssme.
I felt him t©uçh my public area and while k!ss!ngme, he slided in two f!ngersat a time.
“Ouch!” I broke the k!ssand winced in pains.
He told me it wasn’t going to be like the first time, but it’s alre-ady hurting.
He ate into my n£¢k as he pushed the f!ngersagain, ma-king me gro-an .
I was so ti-ght and it hurt like hell.
He kept f!ngering me until the pains turned into a little ecstasy. Then, he st©pped.
“You’re still ti-ght” he whispered and smashed myl-ips.
I m0@n ed in muffle breaths as I felt him bit my ton-gue.
He broke the k!ssafterwards and took off his shi-t. I tried not to look as he took off his trou-ser, but my eyes accidentally ran into it and my heart leapt the moment I saw it.
I exhaled de-eply and took my eyes to the ceiling.
Then, I felt him return to his position in between my legs and that was when I looked at him in the face.
He lifted my hands and made me wra-p them around his w@!st. The ba-re t©uçh of it s£nt new shivers down my endocrine system.
He looked down at my w@!st and tea-sed his di-ck around my entrance.
Then, he looked into my face again and I felt him come into me.
Oh, God!
“Mmm… Ryan!” I gro-an ed as he f0rç£d himself into me, trying to adjust his big size into my ti-ght area.
“Oh, my God! Wait…” I screamed faintly and folded myl-ips.
But I noticed something – the pains wasn’t as severe as the first time. Although, it still hurt.
His size finally adjusted into me and he paused and looked into my face.
“Come on, Bethel; k!ssme” he said in a rou-gh breath and my anxiety increa-sed.
He was stuck into me, ma-king me so full.
My hands were still around his w@!st and I lifted myl-ips to his and k!$$£d him.
He didn’t let me break the k!ssas he started thrû-sting in and out of me – gently.
The pains bec@m£ much and I had to st©p the k!ssf0rç£fully.
“Huh…Ryan….Oh, God…” I shut my eyes and m0@n ed de-eply as I felt him moving in and out of my ti-ght h0ñ£yp0t.
I fluttered my eyes open and caught him staring into my face. It was more like he enjoyed watching me m0@n .
He suddenly increa-sed his pace and the sound of my voice increa-sed as everything changed.
“Oh, God! Ryan…you’re hurting me” I said in between de-ep breaths and it seemed like I wors£ned everything as he added more f0rç£.
Oh my God!
He continued thrû-sting dee-per and for the first time, I heard him m0@n .
He paused and lifted my legs, ma-king me wra-p them around his w@!st.
Oh, God! It hurts!
Then, he resumed drilling me, ma-king me feel like he had plans of damaging my v.
Finally, he pu-ll-ed out of me and I exhaled de-eply, trying to catch my breath.
He fell beside me and I turned and Backed him immediately.
God! I felt so much discomfort – but it wasn’t as much as the first. It c@m£ with a little feeling of plea-sure.
“Are you okay?” I heard him ask as he covered me up with the duvet.
“Yeah” I muttered a reply and drifted off to sleep.
I yawned and turned on the be-d as the blaring sound of my alarm f0rç£d me awake.
Oh, damn!
I reached for the little clock and turned off the alarm. I still felt so dizzy.
I sat up on the be-d and itched my eyes. Geez! I was still n*ked!
I buried my face in my palm when I recalled the previous night’s incidence.
Geez! Ryan was something else. That guy’s really a s3x freak. I can’t believe I might be getting more of this from now.
I shook my head and left the be-d, rushing to the wardrobe to take out a towel.
Thank goodness Ryan wasn’t in the room.
Gosh! I felt a little discomfort between my legs. Not little, just that, it wasn’t as much as the first.
My towel was hanging on the wardrobe and I took it and tied it round my che-st.
My v was really hurting a lot.
Ouch!
Ryan was obviously too ha-rd on me.
I sighed and was about heading to the bathroom when I heard a phone ringing on the table. It was Ryan’s phone.
I checked and discovered it was a strange number.
I took my eyes away and went into the be-droom.
Then, I remembered I had to get my uniforms re-ady first. Oh! I hadn’t even ironed them yet.
Urgh!
I returned to the room and checked for them on hanger in my wardrobe, but surprisingly, I couldn’t find them.
Oh! Maybe, Ryan’s decided to help me out with them..just maybe. I mean, he’s been full of surprises lately.
The phone started ringing again and I checked and discovered it was the same caller.
Huh? Where could Ryan be, by the way?
I decided to pick up and tell him or her to call back later.
After all, I’m his wife…right?
I took up the phone and received the call.
”Ryan?” the caller called immediately, not giving me a space to breath or say hi.
It was a female’s voice.
“Ryan, don’t even think of dropping the call on me again. Seriously? Do you think snubbing me will be of any help? I told you, Ryan, its important, yet you didn’t want to listen to me. Dwayne is sick!” She spoke angrily on the phone.
I was stunned.
What’s she talking about?
Married To
Mr Popular
(Couple’s r0m@nç£)
#Season_2
Episode 24
By: Faith Lucky.
Bethel’s Pov:
The door opened and Ryan c@m£ in immediately. I was still on the call.
“Ryan?” The lady Called in a blaring voice.
“Are you really going to give me the silent treatment? Why aren’t you saying anything?”
Ryan stood by the door and looked at me in surprise. He had my uniforms with him.
“Who’s that?” He asked, but I was speechless.
He c@m£ to me and collected the phone from me.
He looked at the screen and ended the call. All the while, I just watched sheepishly.
He kept mute for a while before dropping the uniform on the be-d.
“You should go ahead and dress up” he said and turned to leave.
“Who’s she?” I asked and he looked back at me.
“Who?” I possum.
“The lady on the phone. She said something about…someone being sick – Dwayne”.
He sighed and t©uçhed his forehead.
“Listen, don’t pay any attention to it, okay? She’s just a fan who’s being pestering me to help her with some money, saying her brother’s sick. I’ve helped her a lot of times, but she keeps coming back to its pissing me off alre-ady.” He explained.
I lowered my gaze to the floor, not knowing what to say or think.
“Hey” he called as he lifted my face and cu-mpped my chin.
“Don’t give a thought to it, okay? She’s no one. I promise”.
I didn’t say a word and he k!$$£d me.
He k!$$£d me so pas-sionately – weakening my bones.
Then, he moved my hair backwards after unlocking from the k!ss.
“Go on and take your bath, okay?”
“Okay” I smiled and went into the be-droom.
I just didn’t want to bother him much but as I la-id in the bathtub, I couldn’t help but think about the strange call.
Who was that lady? And why was she calling Ryan’s name with so much anger and familiarity? She obviously didn’t sound like a fan.
And why was her line not sto-red on the phone? If Ryan really claims to know her?
Geez! So many thoughts occu-pied my mind.
There’s no way Ryan could be Cheating on me, right? I mean, I’m alre-ady giving him what he nee-ds. What else will he be looking for in another lady?
God! plea-se, I really hope he’s not the type that engages in extra marrital affairs. I just hope he’s let gone of his pla-yboy lifestyle alre-ady.
Oh, God! plea-se.
Ryan’s Pov:
I dialed her line as soon as I was far away from the room.
She picked up immediately.
“Ryan…”
“Do you really want to die, Shirley?” I cut her off, angrily.
“R…”
“Tell me, are you seriously looking for death?” I growled.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about, Ryan. If I can remember, you’re the one who st©pped picking my calls.”
“And why thefu-ck are you calling me? I don’t want to have anything to do with you, Shirley”.
“Well, Dwayne is sick”.
“So,, what? You nee-d more money! Huh?”
“I don’t nee-d anything. I just want you to come and see him”
I chuckled and placed my head on the wall.
“I swear to God, Shirley; I’ll kill you. If you ever call my line one more time, I’ll kill you and bury you myself”.
And I dropped the call.
*
*
Bethel’s Pov:
After bathing, I dressed up and had breakfast with Ryan before leaving for school. I noticed Ryan was kinda acting different, but I decided not to rack my head over it.
*
The three days camp was the talk of the entire school as everyb©dy kept ma-king plans and preparations.
Those who wouldn’t be able to come as a result of not being able to pay the hvge fees, kept carrying their moody faces around. They complained of the information coming to them too late and ma-king their parents unable to afford the fees within that short period of time.
“I wish we get paired up in the same dormitory” Nicole said on our way to the cafe to have lunch.
“Yeah – me too”I mumbled.
We were about entering into the cafe when Kyle showed up and stood in front of us.
“Hey” he called and waved at me.
“Good morning, Kyle” Nicole replied before me, but he didn’t pay attention to her.
“Hi” I said with a light smile.
“Um…just wanted to be sure you’re okay. Hope your special husband didn’t get mad at you last night?” He asked and Nicole sh0t me a stare.
“He didn’t – not really. Although…he wants me to st©p studying after school hours” I replied, feeling a little shy.
“Oh” he mouthed and scoffed.
“Okay, then. I guess I better leave you two alone” he said with a faux smile and walked away.
I turned and looked at him and suddenly felt bad. I made him feel like I was pushing him away. All thanks to Ryan – I guess.
“What happened between last night, Bethel?” Nicole asked, snapping me out of my thoughts.
“Nothing” I sighed and rolled my eyes.
“But…”
“Can we go to the canteen alre-ady, plea-se?” I cut her off and started walking ahead.
*
*
School was really boring for me that day. Well…maybe it was because I kept bothering my mind with Ryan’s strange call.
As soon as I got home, I showered and ate then la-id on the be-d to sleep. I just felt so weak and unusual.
I sle-pt for a long time and by the time I woke up, Ryan was home alre-ady.
I found him sitting in front of the table, operating his l@pt©p.
I wouldn’t have wanted him to know I was awake. But, somehow, he noticed and turned to look at me.
“Hey” he called as he took his eyes back to the l@pt©p.
“You’re awake”.
I didn’t say anything as I yawned lightly and sat up.
At least, I felt a little better after the long sleep.
“You’re home early” I told him.
“Yeah – had to hasten up things.
I looked beside me on the be-d where my phone was kept, but couldn’t find it anymore. Instead, I saw a br@nd new one.
It was an….What thefu-ck??
IPhone 6 pink diamond.
Geez!
I wonder how many phones Ryan wants to have. But, where’s mine, anyway?
“Um…Ryan, did you take my phone?” I asked him as I stood up from the be-d.
“Oh, yes. You wouldn’t be nee-ding it anymore. I got you a new one instead. Its there on the be-d. I’ve inser-ted your sims and registered your f!nger prints alre-ady. I mean, you were slee-ping so soundly like a day old baby and I did everything quietly” he chuckled at the last p@rt.
I stood like a statue and looked at him with my mouth agaped.
What??? Did I just hear him correctly?
Hold on; the phone on the be-d was mine???
I scoffed and looked at him, then back at the phone.
“R…Ryan,” i called in dismay.
“You got me a new phone?”
“Yes. I mean, I wouldn’t want my wife to move around in camp with an outd@t£d phone” he replied with a sm-irk.
I chuckled like I wanted to cry.
Oh God! The phone was breathtaking.
I picked it up from the be-d and stared at it with disbelief. Of course, I couldn’t believe it.
“Oh, Ryan!” I exclaimed and ran to him, hvgging him from behind.
He chuckled and stood up and we hvgged properly.
I buried my face in his manly che-st and tried not to weep.
“Thank you” I whimpered and he smiled and patted me on the back.
“You don’t have anything to thank me for. You’re mine now and you’re my responsibility” he said tenderly and I flu-shed in a smile and held him ti-ght.
#Next_morning .
I parked my hair into two and twirled around in front of the mirror, ma-king sure I was good to go.
My portable bag was alre-ady on the be-d, neatly arranged and Zi-pped and my new phone was lying beside it.
I smiled into the mirror.
Hm. I wonder what the camp’s gonna look like.
I was about reaching for my bag when the door opened and Ryan walked in, holding a small box, looking as charming as ever.
“You’re done?” He asked as he walked to the table and faced it.
“Yeah” I replied.
He took the box and turned to face me.
“Come on; sit” he told me and signaled me to sit on the be-d and I sat curiously.
He opened the box and brou-ght out a silver anklet.
Oh my God!
He knelt on one knee and took my left leg.
“You know, we can still go to the camp together. You don’t necessarily nee-d to go with your school” he said as he locked the anklet around my ankle.
I chuckled.
“Sorry, but Nicole wants us to be together when we arrive. I’m the only friend she has” I replied and he scoffed.
He was finally done with the anklet and he stood up immediately, giving me space to admire it.
Oh, gracious! It was sparklingly beautiful! Incredible.
It was pure silver – of course. – and kept glittering with different lights.
“Thanks” I beamed as it made me blus-h.
I was putting on pure silver on my leg!
He helped me stand and k!$$£d me afterwards. Then, led me out of the room, holding my bag for me.
He accompanied me to the garage where my driver was alre-ady waiting for me in my black jeep.
“Okay. So…I guess I’ll see you when you get there” I told him as we stood in front of my ride.
“Yeah – you can the organizers not to bother about getting you a room.” He said and I laughed when I un-derstood what he meant.
“That’s silly. Bye”I told him and we hvgged before I entered into the car.
*
*
We drove straight to the airport and there I met the entire place rowdy as our students occu-pied it.
Geez!
Few of our lecturers could be seen, moving about, some talking to the airliners. I really hope we take off soon.
I opened the door and c@m£ out with my bag after waving at my driver.
My new expensive phone was still in my hands and it gave me so much joy.
I wonder where Nicole could be in this crowd.
“Bethel!” I heard someone call my name and quic-kly turned, hoping it was Nicole.
But of course, the voice was different.
I looked and it was Shirley.
Oh!
So, she’s actually coming to the camp? After skipping school for how long?
“Hi…Long time”, she Said happily and tucked her hair behind her ear.
The car she had arrived with was still parked behind her.
“Yeah – long time indeed. I actually thought you decided to drop out of school or something” I said and she laughed.
“Of course, not. Why would I drop out? I just had something important to attend to”, she replied.
Hm. Important indeed.
I was about turning away when a little boy suddenly jumped out of the car, running to her.
Wow! He was damn cute and lovely.
“Mummy!” He called and ran into her arms and she giggled and cu-mddled him.
Hold on, did I just hear mummy?
“Come on, love. I thought I told you to stay in the car? Come on, now. Grandma’s waiting for you. You shouldn’t keep her waiting. Remember you both nee-d to see the doctor”, she said to the boy with so much affection.
“Okay mommy. I just wanted to give you one last k!ssbefore you leave” the little boy said and planted a k!sson her cheek.
Wow!
She laughed and k!$$£d him on his hair before taking him back to the car.
All I could do was stand and watch helplessly. I was confused.
She returned to where I was, smiling.
“Wh…Who’s that?” I asked curiously.
“I heard him call you mummy”
“Oh, yeah.” She beamed.
“He’s my son”.
What?
TBC.
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