I was indeed afraid. Before my divorce, I was always thinking of ways to get divorced so that I could finally be with him. Yet, once I was finally divorced, the things that I didnât put much thought into previously came swarming to me, leaving me especially confused.
I gently hit on Christopherâs chest and asked softly, âIâm very useless, ainât I?â
He hugged me and sighed. âTo me, you will always be the best. Donât care about others. It doesnât matter if itâs Monica or Crystal, none of them are as important as you.â
âOkay,â I mumbled in response but I still couldnât calm down. He held my head in his palms and kissed my cheek. âDo not back down from this, okay? I wonât let go of you even if youâre scared.â
I felt his hand under my pajamas and he put it over my heart. I heard my heartbeat as he stared at me with gentle eyes. âWe shouldnât think about anything troubling now. You just have to think about me.â
âAnd then what?â I asked.
âYou just have to cry out for me.â
Christopher buried his head in my chest and he started to âplay the pianoâ on my body. Every time his fingers touched my skin, I felt as though electricity was coursing through my body.
I couldnât help it as my toes curled up and he lifted my leg before straightening my toes again. Then, he rubbed my feet against his cheek and positioned himself between my legs.
He didnât let go of my feet as he praised, âHow beautiful!â
I admit that my legs were beautiful. I wondered what God was thinking when He was creating me. He didnât give me a pretty face but instead, gave me a pair of porcelain-fair legs. Even Sabrina had teased me previously, saying that only my legs were pleasing to the eye.
If we were in ancient times, I could have managed to marry a rich and powerful man just by relying on this pair of legs.
âTheyâre only legs. Their only purpose is to help me walk around no matter how nice they look.â I narrowed my eyes and went into a daze before going limp on his body.
âWell, only I can touch them anyway.â Christopher glided his slender fingers over my leg and slowly made his way upwards. His fingers finally reached my stomach. I wanted to retort by saying that many people had already seen my legs and that the doctor had touched them too.
But before I could get the words out, he closed in on me. My body trembled and I couldnât stop myself from letting out a moan. Then, Christopher held my head and pressed his lips against mine.
His kiss was especially passionate and his body felt hot as if it would melt mine anytime soon. I did my best to accept him, wanting to show him my best. We were such a perfect match that we managed to reach the peak together.
Before I could recover from it, my body was suddenly suspended in the air. By the time I snapped out of it, all I could see were the checkered bed sheets and I had almost fallen off the bed. I tried to reach out to hold on to something and my hands were fumbling around. Christopher grabbed hold of my hands from behind me and started to plant kisses on my back.
All I could do was breathe. He had always been gentle but passionate and I was always charmed by it. Suddenly, my phone that was on the bed rang and I reached out for it. However, I had only managed to move my hand a little when Christopher took my hands and held them behind my back.
âNo⦠The phoneâs ringing!â
âLeave it be. You just have to focus on me.â
The phone kept ringing and I forcefully turned to take a look at my phone. I saw that it was from Sabrina and it was the fifth time she was calling. Feeling worried that something might have happened to her, I answered the call with my chin.
âWhatâs up, Sabby?â I said while trying my best to sound normal.
âWow, Yvonne. You managed to get back at Lyle and Crystal. Did you know that they were surrounded by a bunch of reporters and there were so many nasty articles written about them? I only saw your back in the video but I guessed immediately that it had something to do with you. Come on, tell me how you managed to do it.â