"Breath." Jemmy reminded in a low sexy voice. He rolled to his side and Naysa hid in the sheets, too shy to look at him. They had just had premarital sex and she didn't know how to face him. Her whole face flushed.
"Naysa am..." Jemmy started and stopped because the girl wasn't listening.
"Can we now go to shower?" He asked.
Naysa, whose body was still trembling shook her head violently. Jemmy forced her to look at him and their eyes met. After all they had to face each other after what happened.
"Am sorry I rushed everything." Jemmy said. Naysa tried to avoid his eyes by closing her eyes.
"Look at me." He said. Naysa opened her eyes and looked at him shyly. She hadn't expected they'll really have sex today. Everything happened too fast.
"I'll be in the bathroom." He said, picking up the towel and walking into the bathroom. Naysa looked at the disappearing figure and blushed. She then peeped inside the duvet and saw the traces of blood. Her clothes lay which had been torn apart and couldn't be worn again.
She was sweaty and could still smell his fragrance. She tucked herself tightly in the duvet.
Moments later, she heard the door open and footsteps towards the bed.
"Am done. You can go in and freshen up. I'll get you what to wear." He said. There was no reply. Jemmy pulled the duvet and exposed the reddened face. Naysa avoided his look.
"Can you please go out?" She asked. Jemmy nodded and walked out. Naysa pulled the new towel and wrapped it around herself before running into the bathroom. She stayed there long, thinking of how she would face him. When she walked out, Jemmy sat on the bed waiting. The trave of blood was exposed and Naysa felt embarrassed.
"Change into this." He handed her a well packed box. Naysa took the box and looked out. "Do you want me to go out?" He asked. Naysa nodded.
Jemmy walked out. After changing, Naysa walked out making sure no one was looking at her.
"Madam, to the dining." Stenson directed her, looking at her suspiciously. Naysa walked slowly towards the dining hall where Hank and Jemmy sat eating.
Looking at Hank, who was looking at her as she walked in, she felt embarrassed. She thought everyone could now see through her.
"Better no keep looking at my wife." Jemmy said. Naysa smiled awkwardly.
"I was just about to tell her she's beautiful in that dress. I hate your rate of jealous." Hank said, concentrating on his plate.
Jemmy personally stood up and pulled a chair for her. He then served her with her meal. Naysa ate quietly.
"Sister in law, is something wrong? You're abnormally quiet." Hank said. Jemmy glared at his brother. He knew Naysa was embarrassed of what happened, but how could they tell anyone what happened?
"Am fine... Am just..." She paused. "Am thinking about my graduation."
"Ooh... And the guards told me about your shooting ability and your accuracy." Hank said.
"What do you think?" She asked.
"You're the perfect match for my brother." Hank said.
Naysa kept quiet as Jemmy smiled. He had thought Hank would spout nonsense as he usually did, but this time he felt Hank had said something that made sense. The rest of the time passed slowly and quietly. After the meal, she wanted to go back.
"Why today?" Jemmy asked.
"I need to keep Marina company. Besides, I miss Pearl." She said.
"I can have them brought here." After what happened, Jemmy wanted Naysa to remain by his side.
"No... I insist on leaving." How could she stay any longer after what happened?
Jemmy felt he couldn't force her to stay. So he had Stenson to drive her back. This time he remained behind because he needed to talk to Hank.
"About her graduation, what do you think?" Jemmy asked.
"Well, personally I would want to attend and see her beaming face in the graduation gown, but one thing, we can't be sure about James. Well, James isn't really a problem I can actually make him disappeared overnight. But, I don't want to, at me not now. My worry is, what will she think if James stirs some shit? The graduation is supposed to be a happy ceremony, but you have to understand that James' brother is also graduating, so ..." Hank shrug.
"See, I can break that guy's head." Jemmy swore. He had personally not handled James after he tried abducting Naysa except for simply picking him up like a sack of potatoes and throwing him out of the window.
After all he felt his revenge doesn't end there.
"You think I can let you handle him in one night? Not after he shot me in the first place."
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(Sweet reader, I will soon invite you to Naysa graduation party. I also don't know how it will be hahaha... but remember to carry a weapon. I don't know if James will really be there, u don't know if there will be chaos, but prepare yourself in advance)