Love At Last

Drama at my place

Cayden

Hell no! This was not happening, I wasn’t about to have one of those days where you wake up and believe the whole day is gonna be as amazing as you are but then petite lady calls you out on your shit and then you end up walking out on everyone to preserve your pride and leave behind your breakfast for the morning… no, I wasn’t about to have one of the worst days of my 30 years long life. I wasn’t gonna allow Lily to ruin my day.

I really needed to get rid of this mental strain and lay off some steam and what better way to do that than with a lady. I’m not needy for many today, just one would suffice for the time being. I immediately made for my phone that laid on my working desk and though I had an array of women to call, I settled for the Disneyland girl; Rita. She seemed to really wanna make a statement of her position in my life, let’s see if she can prove it with a few gulps of fine wine and a marathon in bed.

Dails Rita’s number…

“Hey! Rita…” I immediately began the conversation with my charming voice. I used this card for moments like this when I needed to melt the heart of any lady.

“Cayden my love! Here I was worrying if you were ever going to call again” She blurts out with bodacious excitement ” How are you my love?”

‘My love’ those were words she didn’t hesitate to call me a million times a sec and even more when she spoke to me. It was either that or daddy when we were going in bed. Funny how I never reciprocated the sweetness and called her by a fancy name, it was always Rita and no, I didn’t call her any name’s in bed… not even baby.

“Well I’m sorry, I’ve been really busy with work and all, I barely have time for people” I try to sound impassioned, I couldn’t know this call was born out of desperation.

“Are you sure you’ve been busy with work or with that bitch I saw you with at Disneyland the last time”

Now this infuriated me deeply, I could not decide whether it was the fact that she called Lily a bitch or that I even had anything to do with her… oh please, I’ve got higher taste than a bakery lady.

“Is this why I called you, to bring up a flimsy past?*

“No no no, I’m sorry my love. In Fact I’m sorry in the manner I acted on that day too, I promise to be better”

“Now that’s better”

“So let me make it up to you, can I come see you at your suite” my plan had finally aligned, even better than I expected, I didn’t even have to ask her to come over.

“Alright that would be fine, but hurry up though, I won’t be here for very long, I’m a busy man.

“Alright, I’ll be there in less than 15 minutes, don’t miss me too much okay”

“See you soon”

“Muah” she kisses as I drop the call.

Wonderful, now that that was settled, I was now left with the dilemma of deciding what to have for breakfast. Lily’s specials would have been nice but I guess that’s out of the picture. Maybe I should order some Chinese food when we are done with our fun session.

There was very little need to put anything in order in my place, I had a thing for always making sure things were kept in their appropriate positions and they were spotless. I somewhat had this conviction that neatness affects the air I breathe, the more reason I’d always transition from my apartment to my car. The perfumes I left in them are to die for.

All I did was tuck in the bed area and retrieve a brand of red wine and some ice shaped pieces from my fridge and that was all I needed to make this soon to occur episode.

Rita soon arrived and rang the doorbell. I paced to the door and on opening it, I’m engulfed in the tight embrace of hers. I could barely breathe not because of the hug but because in an attempt to overly impress me, she ended up emptying her bottle of perfume and cologne. Its fragrance was choking.

“I’ve missed you!” She says with muffled words as she buries her mouth in the lower regions of my neck area.

We don’t talk and sip wine for very long before we start getting intimate with each other. The foreplay had begun and I was enjoying every second of it just as much as she did. This was what I really needed

Someone knock on the door

I hesitate the first time and continue my romance session. But the knock on the door persisted, I wasn’t expecting any more casual visitors so it had to be something or something important. I detach myself from the place my hands had already started roaming on Rita’s body and head for the door to check who that was.

“Shit” what were they doing here? It was Lily and a now cry Jacek that stood pretty on the door ways. What could possibly be the matter again, did she come to finish what she started at the bakery. I adjust close to the door and post myself in such a manner that gives barely anyview of my suite except the roof area if she looks up.Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

“Hey Cayden, I’m sorry for showing up uninvited but I…” and before Lily completes whatever she’s about to alter, Rita interrupts and her reaction on finding out Lily was the one who stood at the door wasn’t one for happy eyes.

“My love! What’s going on? You should come back in…?” And just as elongates her long neck to spy on whoever interrupted our romance session, she is shocked and instantly becomes furious “wait, this bitch again! What the fuck are the doing in my man’s place?”

She widens the opening of the door that I once held to limit Lily’s view and almost immediately engages Lily in fierce physical contact. What I’m God’s name was she doing, didn’t she see a 2 year old child in Lily’s arm!? With what I presume to be all the energy in herself, she reached for Lily’s side and pushes her almost sending her cascading to the ground but for the grace of my quick reflexes and firm grip.

“Jesus Christ Rita, what is this! what are you doing?” Rita remains unfazed in her rampage and tries to attack again until I shout her senses back to earth.

“Rita! Get out!” My shout could be heard from blocks away.

“What did you just say?” for the first time in so many seconds she calms down and tries to decipher what I’d just said.

“I’m so sorry Lily, please leave the door way and come in while I handle this” I now pear into the eyes of this petite woman I now held in my arms.

“My love!” Rita tries to enthrall me with that name but pretends not to hear her.

“I think you should leave…” continue with every pound of authority in my voice…