Justin was taking a stroll in the premises while scrolling over his phone then he heard a girl's laughter coming from his side from afar. He stopped on his tracks and tilt his head to the direction where it's coming from. There he saw Priyanka and the British guy, Brimsley Bridgestone, having a romantic dinner in the fields. There were four fat white candles set on either sides of them. A flat carpet spread on the Bermuda grass – it was like a dinner picnic or something. Basket of meals and drinks in a little pail.
He tuck his phone into his pocket and stood watching them giggle and chat. He thought the guy was long gone but look at him, seated across his ex. He hates how Brimsley caressed her hair and how she laughed every single seconds of his touch. His eyes turned red, ready to pop out of his head. He was trying hard to control his anger and the urge of going to them and smashing that guy to pieces. He had no idea what their discussion or what's amusing Priyanka that she smiled and laughed so much but the moment they kissed, he couldn't stand it anymore. He felt like he has been betrayed. He felt like someone has overthrown him from his throne. He felt like he had just lost someone important in his life.
They kissed. He asked himself why did she kissed him? What does she see in that guy that he doesn't have? Does she like the guy more than him? Or was this just a revenge for turning her down four nights ago?
These thoughts made him furious the more that he went into his room, pacing about and destroying things. His three pals heard the cracking and breaking of things coming from his bedroom, they went in without knocking to see the matter. When they saw the furiousness within him, they advised themselves not to get involve. Harry already told them why Justin was mad and they left him alone to sort his issues out.
An hour after – or maybe not up to thirty minutes since he left the field, he went back to the main mansion when he heard that Brimsley had left. He went straight to Priyanka's room and found her sitting on the bed, busy with her phone. She only had a towel around her chest as she just finished having her bath. The moment she saw him standing there, she wanted to yell at him for barging in uninvited. But he quickly retaliated, "Was that a payback?"
She was puzzle for a while. She doesn't understand what he meant by that and she wanted to ask, "I don't understand? Payback what?"
"You act like you don't know what am talking about." His anger could be smelled from the tone of his voice. He was like a roaring lion in the jungle. "That kiss. What was that for?"
She thought for a while if he doesn't feel shameful for spying on her and her friend in the field. "How long have you been watching?"
"For as long as I stood there seeing you both making out and you laughing for all the nonsense he said." His eyes narrowed darkly at her.
She noticed they're just two in the room alone. She kept her phone aside and acted like she's not in the mood to talk to him. "Justin, am going to sleep and mind you, what you did was a bridge of your duty."
"A bridge?" He laughed nastily and place his hands on his waist. "Tell me Priyanka, how many times have he fucked you?"
She sat up that instant with a strange look on her face. "Justin?"
"Be fair with me!" He snapped. "How many times has Brimsley touched you, I wanna know."
Priyanka couldn't take the insult anymore, she retorted back at him. "Wether we had sex or not, it's none of your business. I keep my relationship private. I don't tell people about my secret and whatever happens between Brimsley and I stays personal."
Her words increased the fire in Justin. He got pissed the more. He was losing it and ready to sacrifice anything for his love for Priyanka. Though she doesn't know how much he feels for her. "Do you love him?" He asked and when she didn't answer, he yelled, "Do you love him?"
She startled at the pitch of his voice. To the extent that she responded sincerely without knowing. "No! I don't love Brimsley."
"Then prove it." The tears gathered in his eyes. His lips pressed tightly. "Prove it to me, Priyanka. Tell me how you don't feel anything for that English guy." He was walking to the bed and questioning her same time. She kept quiet and refuse to answer him. He didn't know what to do, he is already insane for her, he is losing his mind, he is going crazy – critically mad for her, he can't withstand lying about his feelings for her and now, he just made it clear to her that he is jealous of seeing her around other men. From that moment she crossed her path again at the bank, he wasn't himself anymore. He felt the bond and magnate attraction he had for her when he first purpose.
She was staring at him from the bed and he was staring into her eyes too. They stood in silence for a moment before he cursed his guts, "Shit!" And ran into the bed to kiss her. She held his face in her palms as he savors her like a well prepared salmon fish. She moaned when he trailed the kiss to her nape, her neck, her nose, her chin, her cheek, her collarbone, her bare chest. She threw her head back, her fingers walking through his brown long hair. "Justin….." She gasp his name when he went down her inner thighs to kiss her up.
He looked up to her eyes and said, "Are you ready?" She nodded. She is ready to take this down with him in whatever way he wants it. She doesn't care about what happens next or what is for what. All she sees and wanna do right now is Justin, Justin, and only Justin. His hands held her both thighs and he pulled her legs up as he devour her core. She gasp again, throwing her head to the back. He was killing her down there. He could taste her delicious juices licking out from the core. To him, she was sweet like a sugar cane's liquid. He wants to crush her and she can't wait to have him inside her.
She linger her fingers through his hair as he caused her toes to curl in anticipation. He finished with her down there with his tongue then he moved up to kiss her lips. She could taste herself in his mouth. "Justin…..please..." She have been waiting for this day to come. Lucky her, he gave in today after a small fight. She didn't reciprocate. She is desperate. She is not conservative right now and she is very sentimental. Her hands taking off his purple hoodie, he lift his arm up for her to take it off. He took off her towel and glance over her magnificent white body. When she felt a bit embarrassed, he smiled at her and said, "You're beautiful and you're not a trash bag."
When she bit her lower lip, he parted her lips with his tongue and whisper through the kiss, "Don't do that in front of a guy. You don't know what they're capable of." He kissed her hungrily until her back felt on the softness of the bed. He stare into her eyes for quite some time until he remembered he had forgot to take something along. "Shit!"
She look concerned, "What is it?"
He got up from her body and quickly wore his hoodie, "I need to get a condom from my drawer. I'll be back in a short moment." She nodded and he left. She waited for minutes for him to come back. She checked her phone's time for every single second passed by. Just when she was about giving up, he showed up. "Sorry, I was searching the whole place in my room for this." He chuckled and waved the rubber briefly.
She wanted to ask something but um – "Justin?"
"Yeah?"
"What about your wife?" She asked when he started taking off his hoodie.
"My ex-wife." He corrected and she just looked at him in a quizzical way. He understood the look, so he threw more light on his words. "It's a very long story, Priyanka." Her eyes bugged when she saw the massive thing he was fitting into the rubber. "She left me because of what she heard on the news about me but um, I never felt anything for her and I believe she doesn't too. We were both lying and she deceived me with a fake pregnancy threat. But now…." He climbed the bed and caress her face, "She's no more on the list." He kissed her lips. "I never knew what I had until I first lost it. And I swear to you today, I'll never let you go a second time."
She look into his eyes when he laid on top her body, "Tell me you love me and you won't break my heart a second time."
He paused for a while and said, "I love you more than you know. I'll be the greatest fool if I repeat the same pattern of the past." When she flushed, he kissed her forehead and asked, "Are you sure you want to do this?" She shook her head softly and kept her arms around his neck. But yet, he could feel the rate of her heartbeat underneath his body. He caressed her face and whisper, "It's gonna be fine, okay? Just look into my eyes, no distraction, okay?"
She exhaled heavily and shook her head vigorously as she kept her gaze in his. "No distraction." She whispered back.
He added, "We'll go on the count of three. Are you with me?" She nodded a very big 'Yes' to him. Then he counted, "One...….two....thr" Before he could finish the word 'Three' she screamed out in pain when he first entered. He paused, feeling concerned about her, "Are you good?"
She nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes." Her breathing slowly calming down. "Go on." When he did, she requested, "A bit faster?" He did too, she's still not satisfied. "Faster," She moaned and wrap her legs around his waist. "Don't stop, keep going. Harder. Faster." Her teeth gritted in anticipation.
And they made love to the moon and back.
The following morning, Priyanka woke up late. She didn't see Justin by her side but she swear that last night was hot and romantic. She flushed and bit her lower lip just thinking about everything that happened on this bed of hers. He drove her crazy in a way she had never felt before. He killed her, flew her to the island of ecstasy and fantasy and then, he brought her back. She wanted more of him and he gave her excess. They did it all night, changing rounds till they got satisfied and fell asleep.
She wanted to move a bit to reach for her phone but she felt this sharp pains on her both thighs. Ouch! She asked herself if this is how one feels when she newly lost her virginity. She tried a couple time to exit her bed but she kept falling back on the bed. The sore pains was too much and she needed to get set for work.
The moment she placed her hand on her forehead, thinking of how to tow herself out of bed, the door opened and Justin walked in holding a tray of breakfast. "Sorry this came late. You're supposed to see it immediately you woke up." He dropped it on the little table at the bedside. She giggled and sat up, holding the sheets on her chest. He kissed her lips, "That was the best sex of my life." He swear.
"Unfortunately, I can't get out of this bed right now and I need to shower." She chuckled. Before she could process the next seconds, he picked her into his arms and she squealed in shock, "Justin? What are you doing?" She wrap her arms around his neck as he carried her naked body to the bathroom.
"Taking you for a bath." Before she could say a thing, he place her into the bathtub and she squatted herself together like a lonely puppy. He turned on the faucet and filled the tub with water. When he took off his shirt, she said, "You want to tell me you have a tone body but you forgot I've seen it last night." Justin laughed and entered the tub naked. He straighten her legs and settled down in between her thighs, "No. Justin just wanna have a bath with his witch."
She smirk and capture him between her with her legs around his waist, "Then bath me until I want no more."
For the first time in a new dawn, they made love again. Changing positions. From the bathtub to the wall, from the wall to the bedroom. Later after they had left for the day to day activities, Mrs. Hemsworth came in to clean Priyanka's room. She saw the strains of blood on the white bedsheets. She knew the difference between mensuration flow and that which is not. But she smiled knowing that this wasn't just a mensuration flow. Something tantalizing happened here and she is happy it happened.