"Won't you do it? Are you shy now?" she teased.
"You don't have to. This isn't the first time we are having sex so what's there to be shy about" she added.
"We are in the living room, what if someone comes in?" he asked and dragged her towards the bedroom without waiting for her reply.
"Come here" he said, slamming her against the door as soon as it closes.
They were both in a rush, their hands were both busy undressing each other while their lips and tongues were tangled together.
She felt his hand between her thighs so she slightly parted them to make way for his finger. She gasped when he ripped her laced underwear, tossing it aside.
She moaned when she felt one of his fingers rubbed her clit. He felt that she was already wet, he could smell the sweet scent of her juice and this make him hard even more.
He leaned his forehead against hers and stared into her while he rubbed her clit. He wanted to see her reaction and he was satisfied to see her biting her lips as she let out a rapid breathing.
"You like this? Say it!" He commanded in a hoarse voice.
"Oh yes! I like it deeper!" she moaned.
He smirked. He could feel her warm breath through his face. While he thrust his finger in and out of her, he moved his lips and other hand to her breasts. His mouth sucked one and his hand fondled the other.
She was going crazy from the pleasure he was giving to her, she screamed in ecstasy when he inserted two fingers into her dripping pussy.
"Ohhhhhh! Fuck! Ahhhhh..."
Her moans and screams were like music to his ear. He moved his fingers faster, making her eyes roll while he sucked her nipples harder.
"I want you! I want you in full!"
He grinned. Then he removed his fingers and pulled her in the bedroom. To his surprise, she turned around and bent over on the couch in the room.
"Put it in!" she commanded.
He didn't argue. He actually liked what he saw. In her position, he could see her pussy while her legs were parted widely.
His dick twitched seeing her throbbing entrance waiting for him. He got closer to her, rubbing his dick to her pussy with one hand. He could feel how wet she was.
"Ahhhhhhhhh.....Oh yeah!" she moaned louder when he thrust his dick harder inside.
"Oh shit! Ugh. You are so wet" he growled.
He started to move, pounding her from behind. She could feel his every thrust in and out of her, his dick sliding deeper into her womb.
Her ass slammed against his abdomen while he moved faster, making his dick harder and bigger. She felt his dick grew inside her and it made her crave for him more.
He wanted to see her face so he took his dick out and sat on the couch, pulling her on top his lap.
"Ride me" He ordered in a hoarse voice.
She nodded then put her knees on the couch as she straddled him. She held onto his shoulders while he positioned his dick into her entrance. He howled when she suddenly pushed her hips down to sit on him.
"That's good. Are you okay?" He asked
"Y....Yes" she stammered.
She could feel his dick twitched inside her, making her face so red. Her body was burning with lust towards him. It was like she was on fire and only him could put out it's flame.
Yes. That was the essence of her love for him. She still loved him, she still want him but she needed money more than love in this phase of her life. Money is the only thing that can solve all her problems now not love.
Evan guided her on her movement. She moved slowly at first but when she couldn't take it, she started to grind him faster until they both reached their climax.
She leaned her head on his chest as they both tried to catch their breath. She could still feel his dick hard inside her.
"What do you have to say?" he asked in a hoarse voice.
She raised her head and looked at his face, she wasn't expecting him to ask so soon.
"Won't you be patient? There's still time" she replied and smiled.
He smirked and cupped her jaw with his hand, bringing her face closer to his.
"Better don't try me? I don't mind doing the unthinkable here" he threatened.
"What do you want to do? Kill me or what?" she asked and smirked.
She pushed his hands away from her face and smiled in contempt.
"It's a business deal, are you interested in my business?" she asked.
"What type of business is that?" he queried.
"It's called love and business" she replied and look into his eyes with satisfaction.
He was confused, what exactly is she talking about now? What is she up to?
"What do you mean? Love and business? Is that your new tactics? Tsk" he smirked.
"Are you interested? It has some rules, very dangerous rules and breaking them is not allowed" she answered.
"What is it all about?" he inquired.
"I have thought of how we can solve our problems in peace. No need to argue or fight. You will get what you want and I will also. Everyone will be happy and we will go our separate ways" she explained.
"What exactly are you talking about? The more I listen to you, the more I become confuse" he lamented.
"You are in love with Isla, right? And I want Raphael, can't you see the way is clear? Everything will be easy if we work together" she explained further.
"I was once in love with Isla. I let go of that feeling because of you. I don't how long I will explain that" he complained.
"Then love her again. I know you can love her again. It won't take you time, it's simple" she instructed.
"I don't want to. Besides, she's married. How can I start thinking of loving a married woman?" he queried.
"Please love her again. I know you can. Please, please" she pleaded earnestly.
"What are you even saying? It seem you are crazy. I should love a married woman, for what?" he asked.
"For yourself. Who else do you want to love her for?" she barked in anger.
"You must be crazy. Get out of my body. I thought you want to say something reasonable. I wasted my energy fucking you, such nonsense" he chastised and pushed her off him.
She got away from him and walked towards the bed, she sat down and crossed her legs. Then look at him pitifully.
"I want Raphael, you should try and love Isla again so you can take her away from him. That's what I'm saying" she chided.
"You are truly crazy. Dress up and get out of my house" he said.
"Calm down and think about it, you.....
"Think about what?" he barked in annoyance.
She was very surprised as she didn't expect him to be that angry. She got up and picked her clothes which were laying on the floor.
"You will regret this. You think I am stupid to unleash my well planned revenge for you to review and you are messing it up. I am telling you something amazing, you won't take it now. Later you will regret dumping my ideas. I want Raphael and I will get him no matter what, instead of you to take Isla and make her yours. You are wasting my precious time" she lamented.
"Just get out, I don't have your time" he said and went to the bathroom.
"Listen to me, let's do this together. Everything is fair in love and war. It's a simple business. You just need to love Isla and try all your best to make her yours. Then I will take over Raphael, nothing else. What's so difficult for you to do there. You are just making a fuss over nothing" she complained and wear her clothes in frustration.
"I wonder what is wrong with him, what's bad in taking what you want? Who cares if someone else is holding it? Who cares? She's a married woman. He keep saying that. Very irritating, that statement irritates me. So what if she's married? Are you the first person to make a married woman yours? It's not even as if you started it, rubbish" she murmured as she adjusted her shirt.
That argument lead to their break-up. Evan couldn't take her nonsense and she want money so it was better to end the relationship since it wasn't working.
Lucy tried everything possible to get close to Raphael including visiting her friend often, Isla who was innocent and had no idea of her plans was always welcoming her. She thought her friend cares a lot about her wellbeing and she wants the best for her but she was wrong and still had no idea about what's going on.
Evan didn't tell Isla or Raphael anything, he told himself that Lucy wasn't serious and even if she was, she can't separate the married couples but he was totally wrong.
Sometimes he has the instinct to tell any of them but the courage to do so always disappear. He couldn't say it, he don't even know how to put it. How could he start to explain? Where will he start from? Telling Isla that Lucy wants to take her husband or telling Raphael, Lucy wants him? Which one is more suitable to say easily? These questions ran through his mind everyday and he just lose focus on them.
Lucy became pregnant few weeks after their break-up but she hid it. She didn't tell Evan anything about it. She took pills just to get rid of the child and it led to complications. She lost her uterus due to this complications yet her zeal to take Raphael was still intact. She didn't care if she won't have any child for him, she just want to be his wife and enjoy his money. That was her dream, it was her goal. Just enjoy his money, forget about every problem.
When Isla had her child in the hospital she works in, it became an easy opportunity to take what she wants. She killed her friend and comfort her husband in every soothing manner. She used his child as an excuse to enter his life, she lied about taking care of the boy when her main aim was something else.
"Finally, you are married to him" Evan said, looking at her with disgust.
"My dreams came true. I'm now Mrs. Lucy Authur. Please address me as that from now henceforth" she cautioned.
"It was so easy for you, I travelled for three weeks and before I returned, you are married. You didn't even wait for me to witness the celebration" he said with a mocking tone.
"I don't want anyone to ruin my day. I know you will spoil it for me, I don't want that. My mood has to be intact through out the ceremony" she said proudly.
"Hmmmmm....But I heard something else about the marriage" he said.
"Do you mind telling me what it is? I heard it's very disastrous, I heard you were very angry immediately you got home" he teased.
"Is it true? Or, are you trying to cover it up for me?" he asked with a mocking tone.
"Go away now" she barked. What an insult? Is he trying to insult her about her marriage procedures?
"Calm down, I'm just saying what I heard. He refused a proper marriage with you, right? You just went to the court and sign the oat then collect certificate, nothing else?" he asked, popping out his eyes as if trying to confirm something.
"Leave here before you lose your job" she threatened.
"Sorry ma'am but you are not my boss. You might be his wife but that doesn't give you the right to decide the outcome of my job so stay away from it" he reminded.
"Don't bother bragging about your marriage to anyone, you will look like a traitor. Of course that's what you are but keep it as a secret now. Just remain calm so no one thinks you killed your friend just to take her husband" he blurted out.
She was surprised, she wasn't expecting that from him. Yes it was true but how did he know of it? Did he see her? Was he monitoring her?
"How could you say that? Who gave you that right?" she barked in annoyance.
"I just guessed. No one told me about it. But it better not be true, I will harm you vehemently if I found out my story is true. Better make sure it isn't" he warned.
"Are you angry suddenly? I told you about a deal beforehand, love and business would have been the simplest business deal for you so far. It could have been easy but you neglect it. Now you are talking of what has past, I don't have strength to discuss anything" she complained.
"I don't care but make sure you are not responsible for it else...
"Else what? Are you threatening me in my house? I will not hesitate to sack you, just try me" she said.
"Just shut your mouth. You are nothing but an embarrassment. I hope Isla forgives you. Better don't come back to me, I won't accept any pleading. I won't take you back" he mocked.
"Tsk. See who's talking. What do you have that I need? I will never come back so stop dreaming. It will be better for you" she smirked.
"You are worst than a slut" he cursed.
"Get out of this living room, go and meet who you came for" she yelled.
"It's okay, calm down. I'm on my way out, see you later. Don't be angry, don't yell at anyone" he surrender.
"Just go" she commanded.
"I will see you later" he said as he walked towards the door.
Lucy looked around the living room hoping Raphael wasn't around, he must not hear what they discussed. She composed herself and focus more on the television in case he decides to come, she has to look her best always.
Raphael was standing on the stairs, he heard everything they said. He was climbing down when he heard their conversations so he halt and listened carefully. Their discussion pricked his heart, he never knew they were once lovers though no one said something about it, he was still able to figure it out. He must find out everything about his wife death no matter what. He won't take it slightly if anyone killed her.