Chapter 8

| CHAPTER SIXTEEN | Ma'am Eleanor's words to me kept replaying in my brain. Clyde likes me? Does he feel anything for me? Is he attracted to me? I wiped my face and sighed. No! What Ma'am Eleanor tells me is not true! If Clyde likes me, why is he hurting me? Why does he treat me like this? I shook and took a deep breath. Clyde will never like me. He just stared at me. A slave. A sex slave. I nodded to agree with what was being said. My reflection only stopped when I heard ma'am Eleanor's voice again. Now I just noticed again that even though ma'am is 50+, she's still young. Obviously not yet 50+. As well as Sir Marcus his wife. "We're going home, son. Take care, okay?" I heard ma'am say. I hurried to the living room to say goodbye as well. I don"t want to look disrespectful to them if I don"t let go. "Oh, Nathania! My wife and I are going home. Take care too, okay?" Aniya saakin. I nodded in response and smiled wryly. "T-Thank you ..." I said. Suddenly I remembered what he had said earlier that made my cheeks turn red. "I can't believe there's no miracle happening to you here! You're just the two of you in this big house!" Oh my! Shame on mom! "Be careful mom too. Dad, please drive safely." Clyde ordered that ma'am smiled and sir nodded. We followed them on foot until there was a door when ma'am stopped and turned to us. It smiled at the two of us and Clyde. "I know there's something strange going on between the two of you." Laugh at it. I watched as Clyde frowned at what his mom had said. "I just wanted to ask for something." "What are you talking about, mom?" Clyde asked in astonishment. "Oh, please stop denying it, Clyde! I know Nathania is mediating between you and me. And I only have one request for you two. I'm hoping that my request will be fulfilled." It smiled broadly at us. "Please! I want a grandchild as soon as possible! I'm getting old! I want a grandchild now! So I hope that you'll grant my wish!" He grinned and waved. "Goodbye to both of you! Please stop fighting and just make love all day so that you will give me a grandchild!" He shouted and went out with his wife who was also smiling. I was stunned and unable to move. My cheeks are like tomatoes because they are so red. "Tsk." I turned to Clyde. It was staring at me seriously. "What did mom tell you?" He asked. I immediately shook. "W-Nothing ..." I lied. I don't want to tell Clyde that his mom said he liked me but he just denied it. It's not convincing either! I stared at Clyde again and caught him staring at my lips. It slowly walked towards me, still staring seriously. I backed away as he walked closer to me. I just stopped backing away when I felt the door and my back slam shut. I have nothing to fall back on. We were only a few feet away. It grabbed my chin and brought his face closer. Just a few steps away and our lips will touch. Until I just felt his lips touch mine. He kissed me roughly. Suddenly my body heats up as his kiss falls on my neck. I moaned softly as it bit my neck and licked my ear. His kiss went lower and lower until my chest was still blocked by clothes. But I was stunned when he suddenly tore my clothes. Now my chest is exposed with the bra still on. It immediately covered both my chests with its palms. She unhooked my bra. "Oh ..." I muttered softly as he inserted his mouth into my left chest. He licked and sucked my nipple. Next is my right chest. "A-Ah ... oh ..." He raised my hands to the door and aggressively kissed me again on the lips. Down the neck again. It licked my ear and went down to my chest again. "Oh, C-Clyde ..." We've done it over and over again but why isn't it boring? He pulled me violently towards the sofa and made me sit there. He pulled my legs so that his head could come freely between my thighs. He took off my pajamas until I was completely naked in front of him. He first stared at my femininity for a moment. My cheeks were still a little warm and my thighs were about to touch when he stopped me. "Part your legs. Spread your legs, Nathania." Aniya. I don"t know but I did what he said. He got up from his knees and he was now undressing in front of me. He took off the t-shirt he was wearing as well as his shorts and boxer shorts. My cheeks warmed up again when I saw his growing manhood again. "Ready?" He asked and grinned which made my body warmer. I didn't even nod at his question. It grinned even more. "Then, let's start Nathania. My mom wants a grandchild. Let's grant her wish." He said and took his place. He placed his manhood on my delicacy and without hesitation entered it. I moaned. I screamed in so much pleasure! And the next thing I knew, the living room was filled with our loud moans. | CHAPTER SEVENTEEN | A FEW months later, I noticed that Clyde was not as mean to me. In a few months, I also got used to his behavior. I'm also used to having sex with him. Fortunately, I'm not pregnant. Clyde was careful, so he came to see me every month. I also take pills because I don't want to get pregnant. At school, I didn"t pay much attention to Spencer anymore. I avoid him as much as I can. I don't want to repeat the evil that Clyde did to him. Last week, we had a sem break so I'm always at home. I go out when Clyde buys or brings something with me. I'm also used to just staying at home. At first, I was bored but now I am not. I'm just doing my responsibilities. But it's also been a week since I've noticed that Clyde often comes home too late. It was 8 pm, he was home. But now he comes home at 11 pm or early in the morning. At first, I thought he was just too busy with work but he's been like that for almost a week. At first, we had sex almost every night. Now it's only twice a week. Not that I'm complaining. Just innovating. In the evening, I still cooked dinner even though I knew he would be home late again. I prepared what I cooked on the table and arranged the table nicely. I decided to wait for him. I sat on the sofa and watched TV to entertain myself. At eight o'clock in the evening, he still did not come. 8:30 ... 9:00 ... It's nine o'clock but still nothing. 9:30 ... 10:00 ... At ten o'clock I felt drowsy. Clyde is still not coming. I slowly lay down on the sofa until I realized that I had fallen asleep. THE NEXT morning I woke up still on the sofa. I looked at the time and it was 7:00 am. Is Clyde home yet?
I stood up and peeked into the garage but his car was gone. It just means he didn't go home. I felt heavier and felt a bit of chest pain. I waited for him but he did not come home. I just sighed and decided to go to the mall to buy groceries. I don't have a problem with money because Clyde gave me an ATM.
I was fully dressed when I left the house. I want to call the driver but don't. I can do it alone and commute. Just a few minutes drive I reached the mall just near Clyde"s building. I went in and started shopping. While I was choosing meat, suddenly someone called me. "Nathania!" It screamed so I turned around. I was just stunned to realize who it was. "S-Spencer ..." I said softly its name. "Hey, Nathania." Turan nito. He is completely fine and look at him normally again.
I could see in her smile that she was sad, and I knew what the reason was that she was sad. It's about our friendship. "How are you?" He asked. Instead of avoiding him I talked to him. I apologized to him. He understood me but I did not tell him about Clyde and me. We talked. Laughing and talking like it used to be. Friendship is back again. But I knew I had to be careful because Clyde might find out. "I'm hungry. Shall we eat?" He was the one I regretted. "Are you free?" I will ask. He laughed and nodded. "Of course, as always." I just laughed too and we worked together to put my purchases in his car. He insisted on taking me later so um-yes I did too. We went to the restaurant just a few minutes drive. Also close to the mall and Clyde's building. We entered the selected restaurant. We pick a table away from the restaurant door and order. When the order came we ate and talked again. Spencer has already paid. Spencer and I were laughing when my attention was distracted by the two people who entered. His face was serious while his companion was smiling as he hooked his hand on her arm. I lost my joy when I saw them. It's Clyde. It included the woman hooked on his arm. I think I had seen her before, I just don"t remember. It was as if something heavy had happened to me. My chest ached and I felt like I wanted to get angry at what I saw. Who is the woman with him? Why did the woman hook him up? What's in them? Spencer seemed to notice my sudden loss of pleasure. He also turned his attention to what I was looking at. "Is that Clyde Marcus Salvadore? Oh yeah, it's really him." Turan is Spencer. "He's with Daniella Monroe. Do you know her?" He asked and turned to me. I shook my head and looked at him as well. "He's just familiar to me. Why, who is that?" "She's Daniella Monroe, a famous model. She's also the daughter of one of the successful business men. I'm sure, Clyde Salvadore and his dad will meet." He replied that I was silenced. I admit, she's very pretty. Sexy and gorgeous. My chest hurt even more. Do they have a relationship? "Let's sit there, babe!" I heard the woman say to Clyde. But what grabbed my attention the most was his call to Clyde. She called him babe! Does that mean Clyde is her boyfriend? It pulled Clyde to the table not far from our table. But as the woman pulled him away our eyes met. He was obviously surprised when he saw me. He glanced at my companion, and when he realized who it was. Immediately his face darkened. I knew he was angry. I also want to be angry with him but what worries me more is Spencer. Clyde might rush it so I stood up and avoided looking at him. "Come on, Spencer." Turan ko. "Huh? We haven't finished eating yet—" "Let's go!" I immediately pulled his hand away. Fortunately, Clyde and I were seated so we weren't blocked and Spencer and I went straight out. I could feel the evil look Clyde was throwing at me and I knew I was in danger again. All I wanted was to get Spencer away from there, and of course. For I am also far from them. I don't want to see them together and I also don't want my chest to hurt even more. I don't like that feeling. It was like a knife being stabbed into my heart. I am innovating. I change how I feel. It feels like I don"t understand. | CHAPTER EIGHTEEN | SPENCER DRIVES me but not directly across the house. I went home at ten o'clock in the evening. I know I should have gone home this afternoon but I still don't want to go home. I want to be able to get away from reality for at least a few hours. When I got home, Clyde was already there. I'm sure it will make me very angry because I came home too late. But I knew it was impossible for him to be home. It won't go home like last night. And Daniella was definitely with him. I'm not a fool for not identifying that earlier. I know someone is mediating between them. And I already know that I'm not in the place to be angry. I'm just his slave. He just let me go and I shouldn't interfere in what he does in life. I did not enter the gate by myself. I looked up and immediately saw that Clyde's car was not properly parked. I immediately felt nervous. Is he inside? I walked into the house and opened the door. The light was on and as soon as I entered I found the bottles of wine scattered on the floor. "But you're still home." I was stunned when Clyde spoke while holding a bottle of wine. "What time is it, Nathania?" Its question raised by the feathers on my body. I feel like I'm too nervous. My heart is like a drum with the force of its beating. "Answer me Nathania! What time is it ?!" It screamed that I was shocked. "C-Clyd—" "Fvck Nathania !! Where are you from and why did you just go home now ?!" He threw the bottle he was holding causing it to break. I let go of the bags I was carrying and seemed to cry with fear. He got up and approached me. It grabbed both my arms and held it tightly. "I told you Nathania! Don't ever come near and meet that man! What's wrong with that idiot and why can't you do what I said ?!" I was overcome with pain when I felt its nails on my skin. "What's wrong with that idiot ?!" "C-Clyde n-I'm hurt—" "I don't care, Nathania !! You deserve the pain!" It screamed and pushed me hard. I was in pain in my hip for what he did. I burst into tears and felt angry at what he had done. Even with tears in my eyes I looked at him wickedly. "You're so dumb !!" I shouted at him. "What did you say, Nathania?" He asked. "You're so dumb! Beast! Demon! Ruthless! Heartless !! Stupid !!" I shouted loudly. It's up to him what he does to me because of my scream. "Oh yes, Nathania. And so I can show you now how much I am." He said and violently pulled me upright. "B-Release me !! T-Help! Help!" I shouted and punched him. It threw me on the sofa causing my face to sink. "I am very mad, Nathania. You know why? Because you are so stubborn. I told you stop seeing that guy. But you didn't obliged. You're flirting with that guy again— I never finished him. I immediately slapped him with excessive force. "H-I can't understand why you're so mad every time Spencer and I are together. But I know I'm not doing anything wrong! We're not doing anything wrong !! I'm not like you who's not satisfied! Aren't you satisfied with a putahi so Do you want more? Do you really think so highly of yourself, Clyde ?! " I shouted in front of his face. "Don't you shout at me woman—" "Don't accuse me of flirting because we both know who is really flirting with others !! It's you Clyde! You dissatisfied, demon, and womanizer !! You know? If I only had a choice, I'd rather choose be with Spencer! And if I could, I'd rather stay away from you and never show up again !! " I cried along with the tears that kept coming out of my eyes. "I-I'm tired ... I don't want to." I cried in a low voice and wept. "I-I don't want to ... I don't want to. I-Let me go. Let me go ...." I begged him and knelt in front of him. "P-Please ... let me go. Have mercy, Clyde. P-I'm so tired. I-I can't ..." I begged one after another. "You know that I won't do that, Nathania. You're mine forever. I don't care if you're tired already. Remember this, Nathania. You're mine. Even if you run away, I'll still find you. Even more You will choose Spencer over me, you will never be his. " He said and pulled me again to go to the sofa. It tore my clothes. Even the bra I was wearing was torn by it. He held my hands tightly. He kissed me violently. I struggled but he gave me a slap. I was shocked at what he did and weakly gave up. All I could do was cry and cry. My mind wants to fight but my body doesn't want to. My eyes are dimming with tears. His kiss fell on my neck and he bit it. Leaving traces that seem to indicate that he owns me. Marking his. When he felt that I could no longer struggle, he let go of my hands and his hands immediately rushed to both my chests. When he got bored, he completely removed and tore my dress. He pulled on the rest of my underwear and without hesitation inserted his manhood into my pride. He started to thrust in and out. Faster and harder. But I forced myself not to moan. "Oh shit!" He cussed. "Oh, still very tight!" He moaned. I bit my lip and restrained myself from howling. This is what I fear. He simply massaged, I give immediately. No matter how much we hate each other, just having sex, gives up right away. No matter how much I hate him, I become vulnerable. To be continued...