Xavier brought his lips to her lips and he kissed her, letting her taste her saltiness. He placed the tip of his shaft on the entrance of her mound and she bit her lips, waiting for the pleasure that came from that.
As soon as she felt his shaft going slowly into her cunt, she moaned out in pleasure.
Xavier on the other hand didn't feel as strange as he thought it would be. It felt like heaven. Her hot, wet mound sucked his erection in and he couldn't help but groan.
"Amelia" he moaned her name when he could take it anymore. It was like nothing he had never felt before.
Her hot mound around his shaft made Xavier crave to explode. She felt so wonderful. "God Amelia you feel so good" he mumbled, thrusting slowly into her, letting her adjust to his size.
He started slow but soon picked up the pace. The pleasure was too much for Amelia. She tried to grab him by the shoulder, but Xavier didn't let her
"Your hands up" he ordered, still thrusting into her with full force. She complied, placing her hands up. Maybe he didn't like being touched. She concluded.
He continued banging her, recklessly which she loved. She loved the way he filled her up completely. The pleasure made her moan so loud that she was sure some of the guards heard her, but she didn't care. Xavier didn't either.
He pressed his hands on her abdomen while still fucking her and she screamed in pleasure. He just hit her g spot. She convulsed, rapidly as she erupted out of pleasure.
When Xavier realized she had an orgasm, he accelerated his thrust, going in and out relentlessly until he finally felt his eruption building up.
"Fuck Amelia I'm......." he groaned as he removed his erection from her spewed his seed deep inside of her. Out of exhaustion, he collapsed on her.
Amelia let out a smile before drifting off to sleep.
*****
Amelia expected Xavier to be by her side the next morning, but he was nowhere to be found. She grabbed the sheet to her body and smiled before slipping off the bed. She picked her lingerie from the floor and wrapped the sheet around her body. Then she went downstairs to look for Xavier.
When she didn't find him, she went back upstairs to take a shower and also get dressed.
The second time she came downstairs, Xavier was right at the dining table eating.
"Good morning," she said. He looked different this morning.
"Good morning" he replied with his face still buried in his food.
"You don't even want to look at me" she smiled as she took a seat opposite him. "After such a wonderful night, " she teased.
He said nothing while still eating his food and that pissed Amelia off. "Are you fucking serious?. You are just going to act like nothing happened"
She scoffed and sat down on the seat opposite him. She grabbed her fork and held it with her palm as she stabbed her plate, all in a bid to draw his attention.
Xavier chuckled when he couldn't take it anymore."If you are trying to make me pissed off, you should try harder"
"It doesn't take much this days"
"To get me angry?"
"Sometimes you give me that look that makes me feel that you hate me. I know you don't"
"Such an overwhelming confidence," he said in sarcasm and Amelia rolled her eyes.
"If you aren't eating that, you can always ask for another food"
"you don't have to act like you care"
"What if.. "
She didn't let him finish before cutting him off. "There is no what if. You made it clear when you said you wanted a divorce"
"You lied to me"
"I already told you why I lied and you know deep down that you don't hate me"
She was right. He didn't hate her, but he couldn't tell her that to her face. His pride wouldn't let him. He didn't say anything as he continued eating his food.
Amelia got very annoyed. She pushed the table and stood up angrily from where she stood and walked away.
Xavier instantly felt bad for spoiling her mood. She was bobby when she came out that morning, but she was going back to her room, very annoyed.
He could lie to her, but he couldn't lie to himself. He enjoyed the sex he had with her. Not just the sex, the fact that he had it with her. He had never felt like this after sex, but with her, he couldn't stop thinking about it.
"You can get the divorce papers if you want!" he heard her shout from upstairs before slamming the door angrily.
He had relished the idea of divorcing her before, but after the moment he shared with her, he didn't know what he felt about the whole divorce thing. He suddenly felt the need not to rush things.
He didn't know what force moved him, but he found himself standing up from where he sat and started going upstairs. He had hurt her and he wanted to make her feel better. All his pride had suddenly gone out the window.
After breathing out, he brought his hand to the door to knock. He didn't hear anything from her.
"Amelia," he called out.
"Xavier please go away," she begged. Her voice was already different, affected by the way she cried.
"I'm sorry" he apologized even though it was clear he had every right to be angry at her for lying to him. He didn't know why, but he wanted to be on her good side and that was something he hardly did.
"Amelia" he called out again. "I don't want a divorce anymore"
Amelia had initially wanted to cry her eyes out, but after hearing him say those words, all her tears ceased. She began to cry once more, but this time they were tears of joy. She opened the door and hugged Xavier.
Xavier was taken aback, but that didn't stop him from hugging her back. Her body against his, felt like paradise. He loved it. He loved the feeling of being her comforter. He made a mistake when he thought a divorce was what they needed. There was no way he could divorce someone he loved.
Yes, he finally agreed that he loved her.
"I'm sorry Amelia" he called out after a few moments of silence.
"No, I'm sorry Xavier. I shouldn't have lied. I shouldn't have...."
"Shhh" Xavier hushed as he stroked her hair. He didn't want her to say a word. He just wanted her to continue staying in his arms while they stayed in absolute silence.
****
Erica with a toothbrush in her mouth, looked at her phone that was in her hands.
A message had popped and when she saw the sender, her heart skipped a beat. It was from her worst enemy_ Martin.
Before opening it, she dropped her toothbrush and proceeded out of the bathroom.
"Don't think anyone can save you from me." Erica read. She swallowed hard, looking at her two windows. It was late at night and it made her fear double at the thought of him coming to get her. She had no one to protect her at that point. She was an easy target.
Lucas hated her, but she still had Xavier. After telling him his wife lied to him, there was a chance he would divorce Amelia and be with her. If she succeeded in getting Xavier to herself, she would no longer be scared of Martin.
All she needed to do was exercise a little bit of patience, but the problem and fear she faced was the probability of Martin getting her still.
Ding! She heard from her phone once more. With the way she jolted, the phone almost flew out of her hand.
It was from Martin. She was reluctant to open the message, but she also wanted to know her fate. The message read.
"It's just going to take a little while" it read.
Instead of the usual fear overwhelming her, anger did. She hated how he saw her as vulnerable and weak for him to control like a puppet. She had given him too many advantages. The only way to get rid of him was to report him to the police. She didn't care how powerful he was, she was going to bring him down.
She took her phone and began to type. Her hands shook so much as she typed.
"You are going down" She sent it to him. There was nothing he could do if she reports to the police.
****
"Now you are much better, what are you going to do about Martin," Lucas asked Xavier, who looked happy enough to converse properly. When Lucas came to Xavier's office, he was stunned by how lively he looked. Lucas knew his brother hadn't smiled more than twice since he got back from the hospital, but he looked happy and Lucas was impressed.
"Nothing," Xavier said as he took a sip from his coffee.
"Are you serious?"
"I've never been more serious with anything than I am with this"
"Do you realize, Martin, assigned Erica to kill you?"
Xavier almost erupted into deep laughter. It was funny how Martin could stoop so low to assign Erica to kill him.
"He couldn't do the job by himself?"
"If Erica had let his threat get to her head, we wouldn't be having this conversation. You know that right?"
"He thinks he can get rid of me so easily"
"He thinks so highly of himself, that's why you need to take him down"
Xavier said nothing as he continued sipping his coffee.
"He killed Nathan" he blurted out and Xavier looked at him, confused.
"Which Nathan?"
"The Nathan you know. You lost the memory of that too, but you met with him after all these years. His guard injected Nathan and Martin confessed to being behind it. I have the recording.
Xavier found it hard to breathe. There were a lot of things that had happened during the two years that he lost the memory of. All of a sudden, he found it harder to breathe. He held his tie, trying to adjust it. The coffee burnt his chest, the room started spinning and his heart hurt so much that he thought he was going to pass out from it.
"Xavier," his brother called out, already up on his feet. "Are you okay?" he said as he rushed to where Xavier was seated.
"I can't breathe..."Xavier managed to speak with a red face. At first, Lucas thought it was his CFS, but this wasn't the symptom.
Xavier slipped to the floor despite how hard Lucas tried to hold him. Lucas was confused about what to do. When Xavier started coughing out blood, he became even more confused. He didn't know what else to do.
He took his phone and called the family doctor to get ready because he didn't want any delay when he brought his brother to the hospital. His hand shook so much that he thought the phone was going to drop from his hand.
Xavier was in pain. He was crawling, and groaning in pain as though he was trying to get out of his own skin.
After speaking to the doctor, Martin turned to look at his brother who was on the floor in pain.
"The..... (Cough, cough)" he couldn't talk because he was in so much pain. "The coffee" he managed to speak before collapsing again.
The coffee had been poisoned.
Lucas was too astonished to speak. There was only one person that was capable of poisoning Xavier and it was Martin, but how was he able to get into Xavier's coffee? Except, Lucas figured it out.
There was a high chance of the culprit being Xavier's secretary because she was in charge of bringing his coffee every morning
"L... Lu... Lucas ..." He called out. " I can't breathe"
A/N so guys, who is your favorite character and your least favorite?