"Are you done staring?"
"Lena?" Delilah called out as she waved her hand to get my attention.
"I'm so sorry" I apologized, embarrassment washing over me.
She chuckled dryly, "it's okay, I know we've never met and you'd be wondering who the hell I am" she said as she tucked a loose strand of my hair behind my ears.
I cleared my throat and tried to find my words but this woman's existence was getting me worked up.
"Your Dave's sister" I said.
She nodded "I am Delilah Castille, your husband's twin sister".
"Pleasure to finally meet you" she said with a smile.
"The pleasure is all mine" I said, my cheeks turning as red as cherries.
Indeed it was, a few minutes with her has been the most exciting minutes I have ever experienced in my life and all she did was exist.
At this point, I was convinced Delilah was some kind of goddess. A sexy, sultry and seductive goddess and I would do anything to get her to like me.
I bit my lower lip to prevent myself from moaning about my thoughts as she talked about her and Dave's childhood.
She suddenly fell silent and her eyes fell to my red swollen lips.
She had this mischievous twinkle in her eyes which excited me even more.
Was it going to happen?
Was this gorgeous woman going to kiss me?
She remained silent and inched closer to me, her delicious scent filling my nostrils.
This was the moment, my moment. I felt a million butterflies flutter in my belly but they were soon turned to house flies as Dave's voice sounded from the door, causing us to shift away from each other.
"If you're done trying to fuck my wife, please tell me why the hell you're here" Dave said with a frown.
Delilah laughed and turned away from me.
"Jealous much?" She teased as she picked up her purse from the ground.
"It's been almost 8 years, why the fuck did you show up out of nowhere?" Dave asked, folding his arms across his chest.
"Terrance and Co now belongs to me" She said casually.
"What do you mean?" Dave asked, his voice rising in anger.
"You should have showed up to dad's will reading" Delilah said nonchalantly.
"You know I spent my whole life building that company" Dave argued.
"It should be mine!"..
"Wrong. Dad spent his life building Terrance and you were so eager to take his years of suffering from him that you-" she turned to me and looked away, deciding to end her comment.
"That company is mine" Dave gritted.
"Of course Dave. But by only 3 percent" she retorted as she shoved passed him.
"Celebration dinner is at 8. Mum said to invite you " she yelled from the hallway before slamming the front door shut.
God! What a woman! She was endearing, witty and smelled so intoxicating I could literally eat her up.
"Done gawking?" Dave snapped.
"Oh" I muttered, realising I had been staring at the Delilah's trail longer than I should have.
"So fucking stupid" Dave scoffed.
"You heard her, go and get cleaned up" he said, tossing me his credit card.
"Get a lovely dress, don't embarrass me in front of my family" he warned.
"Yes sir" I nodded and bent over to pick up the credit card.
Picking up the card with my nails was a task and as I struggled, Dave moved closer to me.
He pulled up my dress and spanked me hard, so hard that I almost toppled over.
I hurriedly picked up the credit card and rushed out of the kitchen before he decided to hurt me again.
I ran to my room and locked the door. I remained locked up till I heard his car pull out of the garage.
I sighed in relief.
Dave was insufferable and cruel.
It was hard to believe I once loved this man and would pray he would notice me at the office.
When the stupid deal failed and my family became bankrupt, I was happy to be wedded off to him to save my family from ruin.
From the moment I stepped foot in the church, I knew something was wrong. Our wedding night wasn't even memorable. We slept in separate rooms and that was how it had been till this morning.
As much as I was tired of him, I secretly prayed he would change and love me properly.
I sighed heavily as I tossed on my coat. Thinking wasn't going to solve the problem, I had to do something.
Something to save my marriage. To make Dave love me.
A make over would be a great start.
I rushed down to the salon and got a hair cut for the first time in years.
Dress shopping was next, and u I went for a short black dress that revealed part of my supple breasts..
I rushed home and found Dave fully dressed in the living room.
"Hey babe" i greeted but he ignored me and remained focused on his phone.
My shoulders slumped and I walked to my room to get changed.
"You have less than 30 minutes to get ready" Dave announced from the living room.
I hurriedly took a shower and slipped into the dress I had bought.
My hair was already done so I wasted no time.
I headed downstairs to meet Dave..
"I'm ready" I announced.
"Good" he muttered as he reached for his keys and headed out the door without even sparing me a glance.
The night was still young. He would definitely notice everything I had done to look good for him.
I joined him in the car and he drove off without a word..
We arrived at the Castille family mansion and it was packed. Men and women who were luxuriously dressed trooped in and out of the building.
"Get down" Dave ordered and I obeyed promptly.
He locked the doors and grabbed my hand and half dragged me into the building.
The decoration was formal but beautiful with gold and white backdrops and a large chandelier that sparkled.
"You guys came!" A familiar voice said from behind us.
I turned and my eyes met with hers, Delilah Castille.
She wore a lovely bright red suit and her hair was styled in a lovely side part that framed her face perfectly.
"Hello Sister" Dave said coldly.
She rolled her eyes and turned to me.
"You look gorgeous Lena. That dress is fire" she complemented and my cheeks burned up.
"Thank you" I squealed and Dave shot me an irritated glance.
"Watch her. I know she wore that dress for attention" Dave said.
I definitely wore it for attention, your attention but everything else was more interesting than me.
"I'm going to catch up with the guys, make sure she sits by you and doesn't talk to anyone" he instructed.
"Aye aye captain" Delilah replied.
Dave walked off and if we weren't in public, I would have broken down.
"Don't mind that silly party pooper, come my friends will love to meet you " Delilah said as she dragged me to her table.
Her friends were gorgeous. They looked very fashionable and rich.
"Hey sister-in-law" they echoed and it made me laugh.
"Her name is Lena" Delilah said.
"Dave is one lucky man" one of the ladies said.
"Sit beside me" Delilah said possessively as she drew out my seat for me.
I settled in and whipped out my phone to text my best friend Shirley. She worked with Terrance so she was supposed to be at the party.
I sent several messages and tried calling but she wasn't picking up which was unlike her.
"Are you alright?" Delilah asked, her eyes filled with concern.
I forced a smile,"yeah, just a little cold" I replied.
"You'll be fine, it will get warmer when the main event starts" she said as she placed her palm on my exposed thigh.
Her fingers grazed my skin and she casually left her hand on my lap, occasionally move it back and forth and caressing my skin in the process.
Her soft palm against my skin felt like bliss. I inched closer, granting her more access to my thighs and she must have been so distracted by her conversation that she seemed to forget I was her brother's wife.
I inched closer again and her hand moved to my inner thigh.
I bowed my head, trying to suppress my moans but her fingers were too good that I unconsciously let it escape, to the hearing of her friends.
"Lena? Are you good girl?" Her red haired friend, Frances, asked.
Delilah's hand slipped away and I looked up, faking a smile.
"I'm good. I need to go find my husband" I said as I pushed back the chair and hurried towards where I had seen Dave last.
He was no longer there and his friends were seated already.
I shrugged and headed to the bathroom to wipe off the mess Delilah had caused.
All the doors were open except for one which I assumed was occupied by someone.
I rushed into one and cleaned up very quickly.
I went to the sink to wash my hands and fix my makeup.
The sink was in front of the locked bathroom and from where I stood, I could audibly here loud moans and frequent grunts.
It was a party and those sort of things happen all the time.
I ignored them and began to powder my face.
The door swung open and from the mirror, I could see who was in the bathroom.
"Shirley?" I said as she stepped out.
She shuddered and almost ran back in.
"Are you alright? I've been trying to reach you" I said as I pulled her into a tight hug.
She was stiff and unresponsive and as the man she was with stepped out, I understood the reason why.
My hands fell off her body and tears slowly ran down my eyes.
I tried to find my words but they were stuck in my throat and all I could manage to say was his name, "Dave"...