I sunk to the chair holding my forehead. I was beginning to have headaches.
“Baby, are you alright?” He asked.
“How can I be alright, you did not tell me that you will stop working after we are married.” I said.
“I know baby but I heard the voice, it was a spiritual voice.” He said and sat before me.
“It hurts me sincerely.” I said and stood, ready to go back to the office.
“Erm…baby, can you do something for me before you leave?” He asked.
“Okay!” I replied coldly.
He pus–hed down his tr–ou—sers all of a sudden and his d–k was left bare.
“Come and s–k it for just few minutes please.” He said.
“I’m not even happy cause of your act towards work and you want me to come and s–k your d–k. No!” I replied and as I tried to walk away, he walked swiftly to me and turned me to him.
He lo–cked his lips in mine and I only responded coldly.
As we kis-sed, his hand trailed down my p–nt.
I wanted to rebuff him but the effect of his hand seems pleasurable.
“I need to go back to work.” I said weakly.
“I know.” he said as he rubbed my p–nt.
I was now getting w-et, I mo–a—ned softly and he made me lay on the bare floor.
The floor is clean though but it will still make my cloth rough.
He loosed my mi–ni sk–irt and I still could not stop him.
I remembered my dream all of a sudden, is it about to come to pass?
I pushed him to one side, dusted my cloth and ran out of the office.
On getting to the office, I was so sad that I could barely work.
My boss who had come to ask for Oscar noticed my reluctancy and called me over to his office.
“Would you mind telling me what Is going on in your marriage?” He’s an old man and confiding in him wouldn’t be bad.
I suddenly felt like vomiting, I excused him and went to the bathroom, I vomited and let out a sigh.
I ate a very decent food this morning, what’s the vomit for?
I walked back to my boss’s office.
“Are you alright?” He asked.
“Yes…” I replied thinly.