The Ceo And Me! - Chapter 229
PRECAP
“Ask her hand in marriage, my child! ”
And it shook Madi’s entire core and feature. She was not expecting her grandma to give her such advice.
“When you have limited time, you got to start acting fast and if she is the one for you, my child…then what is there to wait for more for??”
All at that time, Anna Maria wanted was to make her do the one thing, she would have done if Lana was still not sick and might regret it later for not acting upon the matter when there was still time left.
“I did something bad, nana…I…”
“What did you do??”
Anna Maria was stern and serious when she asked Madi about it. She just hoped her granddaughter did not commit a heinous crime where there was no redemption.
“I cheated on her…with someone close…”
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She was using him as her fair escape from reality and John could see that. He could feel it. Things did not go well with her grandma. He could sense it.
But he could not help himself and question if this was what they say love being their weakness??
She fumbled with his belt, he let her do as she wished and when they both connected with each other…it was this mind-shattering pleasure, peace, the euphoria that Madi could not help herself from coming back for it…again and again….
What worst was none of them even felt guilty about it!
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He had noticed her gaining weight…it suited her small frame. Her breasts…fuck!!!
He cursed…he could tell that they were heavy with her milk and it was a sinful fetish of him to have those but not anymore…they were standing in a very different situation.
When she heard a groaning noise, she rose up and strode towards the bathroom…it made her worried about what he might be doing inside for so long.
And when the door hung opened, a loud scream echoed in the house!
He was caught off guard with their eyes interlocked. The scream just came out of her mouth involuntarily.
He did not realize the fact that the door had no bolt. Of course, it did not have, being a place solely for one person. He thought to himself.
He grabbed her panty and dropped it over his hardness. She could not part her eyes from the scene…as if it was one of the crimes.
His eyes took in her form, dressed in a flimsy nightmare, doing absolutely nothing to cover her thighs, now thicker than before or her tits…he could tell that she was not wearing any bra.
When Tinsley felt his eyes upon her, she realized with what state she had come, rushing to check up…no words were being exchanged as the door closed behind and she left.
He sighed and closed his eyes for ruining the things up once again. How was he going to match eyes with her and let her know that he had only good thoughts for her…for them??
Tinsley plopped under her duvet, pulling it till her neck…trying to hide herself from the present situation. She was just feeling too many things.
After a while, she heard the doir swing open and out came, Kian, very carefully, in the dark, not wanting to wake her up from her sleep in case she was asleep.
He took that time to check out her small, cosy bedroom. The room was lighted with the partial lighting coming through the blinders of the window from the street lamps.
A bed, big enough to fit two people, a closet to the left, two nightstands, a small bureau and a big lamp, beside the bed and then the attached bathroom.
Some would not believe that her, being an heiress before was living in such a small box, called to be her residency at the time, working in a cafe and diner for a living…he could not help but pity her situation.
He strode towards her and watched her sleeping face. He leaned forward and pecked her red, parted lips softly, not wanting to wake her up from her deep slumber. He promised to take her away from here…not for his sake but for her’s.
He closed the door behind him getting out of the bedroom and Tinsley let out a big breathe out.
For a moment, she thought that he would try to seduce her after what she saw him doing in the bathroom. What worst was…she would have given in and that made her want to choke herself.
Kian settled himself on the small sofa. His feet were hanging down because he was too tall for to fit in.
He cursed himself…at his luck for what he was doing to get back on his wife. He had already asked his assistant to take care of the matter for a week. He was very sure to take her back with him in a week time.
The next morning sun shone sooner than expected and Kian was fast asleep on the uncomfortable sofa.
Tinsley woke up as her alarm went out. She strode her tired heavy body to the bathroom and could not help herself when she recalled the incidents from last night.
Was he still here??
How could he be though??? He could not be living in such a poor condition?? Could he??
She thought to herself and it could be the reason why she did not try to push him away from the house when he had urged for staying back…for she knew or perhaps thought that he could never stick in here for that long..could he??
She had no idea if he was here either so with fingers cross and a positive vibe, she opened the door of her bedroom, closing eyes and opened to see him, there…lying on the sofa, very uncomfortably with no shirt…only the boxers on.
She shook her head, not being able to take it. She closed her door back, louder, hoping he would take up and leave after she was done, getting ready for the day.
Done brushing her teeth, floshing it, getting a warm shower, and wearing one of those white open body maxis…she loved those now that she felt so hot, out of nowhere these days.
She was glad that she had a late shift at the baker today and following the doctor’s advice, she was going to reduce her time of labour, not wanting to take her maternity break just yet.
When she got out, he was still there and she for one almost forgot that she had in unwanted guests, sleeping out on her sofa.
For once, she could tell that he had a late night and so he was still sleeping, without a care in the world at almost nine in the morning.
Plus, she could not ignore how uncomfortably he was laying on the sofa. He must have felt cold, with no blankets to cover him??
She halted her trains of thoughts right there, from giving him mixed signals and just casually strode towards the kitchen to cook her breakfast. It was not her fault, he was being stubborn and not giving up.
When she heard the knock at the front door, she could tell it was Jessica with her morning pie. She smiled with happiness…food always made her happy these days.
“Good morning, sugar plum!”
Jessica greeted and handed her the pie. Tinsley accepted it without a word, smiling with thank fullness.
“Wait up, I bought some kale salad that you wanted to try from the diner…I will bring it up.”
Tinsley said. The old woman could not afford to donate a fortune in trying some fancy salad in her diner so she had saved up a bit from last night in her bag amidst her shift, solely for the old lady.
Jessica’s old face lit up and waited when Tinsley went inside to grab the salad. She would have given it fresh last night but after all the drama, she had forgotten herself about it.
When Tinsley was pouring the salad from the tin foil to a bowl, she did not think that Jessica would come inside and see her almost naked husband…whom she had introduced to her as a stranger dropping her home, now laying naked with no clothes on, except for the boxer on her sofa.
“Holy Jesus!!! Who is this??”
And that made Tinsley turn around almost immediately to see Jessica looking at Kian with big saucer eyes.
“Shit!!!”
She whispered and walked up to where Jessica was standing. Hearing the commotion, Kian woke up at that moment.
He opened his eyes, partially to see the two women gawking at him. He abruptly sat up, getting reminded of his situation.
He searched for his shirt, to cover himself up and Tinsley tossed him her scarf from the chair. He grabbed it.
“Are you not the stranger dropping Tin home??”
Jessica questioned, with narrow eyes.
“What are you doing here??”
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