Chapter Twenty Eight

🔞 Mature content ahead so read till you see ***

"What exactly is the problem?" Funke laid on the bed beside me.

"I just feel bad for him, he's gotten his heart broken so many times and I just had to add to it," I groaned.

"It's his fault Riya. He knew where you stood with Andrew before he kissed you so if he got his heart broken, it's his fault. I still can't believe that you guys kissed," she shuddered.

"Funke," I eyed her. "I thought once upon a time you were shipping me and him."

"If Andrew isn't in the picture," she defended. "Now Andrew is in the picture and he needs to back off."

I rolled my eyes at her and we both laid back down in silence.

"Andrew wants to come over and spend the night, you know, before he gets to travel again." Funke informed me.

I looked at her with a confused look on my face, "why are you telling me like you need my permission?"

"Because he asked me to tell you." She deadpanned.

"Okay. Are you okay with it? Before you'll pursue us at night and say that we are disturbing you."

"It's fine, I'll just stay with Adrian, you two need all the time you can get, God forbid this plan doesn't work."

I kept shut. She had a point. Andrew and I's future together is banking on this plan and if it doesn't work them I might just have to dump Miles on the altar.

The plan is simple. Everything goes on like normal, Andrew flies back to Chicago and the night before the wedding, I get on the next plane to Canada. Drew doesn't have to meet me there because his father would just follow him to find me.

Why Canada? None of us have visited Canada before so my father can't just come after me. We're working on getting my Canadian Visa now so by the time I need to run, I won't be stranded. Ayo's elder sister is in Canada so I'll stay with her.

While in Canada, I'll have to negotiate with my father to drop the whole wedding thing and knowing him, he'll have no other choice. Miles dad doesn't like to drag things for so long so we're banking on the fact that he'll chose something else to negotiate on.

Once he agrees, I'll come back to Nigeria, problem solved. I'm really praying it works because I'm tired of having to fight so much.

"How are things with Adrian? I hope you guys aren't fighting so much again," I said with concern.

Those two quarrel and fight so much that it sometimes gives me a headache.

"I think he's going to propose," she said and I sat up instantly.

She was grinning as she looked at me then slowly sat up. "Yeah," her head bopped up and down and a grin slowly formed on my face.

"What makes you think?"

"The other day, I saw him at a jewelry shop and their rings there are exquisite. Then I noticed also that one of my rings went missing for like a day and then it suddenly reappeared. You can't blame me for thinking that way," she shrugged.

I smiled, "make sure, you tell me first." I hugged her. "If he really proposes today, are you ready for marriage. Because I am not, it's scary. I'm positive it's Andrew I want to spend the rest of my life with but I'm not ready for the married life. Are you ready?"

She slowly shook her head, "no. There are still a lot of things I'm battling with. With my father and step father co-"

"Wait did you say your father and step father?" I stopped her, her words replaying in my head. I have to make sure I heard properly.

Till this day she doesn't know who her father is and her step father is in jail so for her to suddenly talk about both of them, means something has happened that she hasn't told me.

Her eyes widened and she shook her head, "no I didn't, you heard wrong. I said with a lot of things going on, it's hard so marriage isn't on my mind at the moment. But if he does propose, I will say yes but the wedding definitely wouldn't be soon after."

I looked at her skeptically and decided to drop what I wanted to say, if she doesn't want to tell me what's really going on, then I won't force her.

"Yeah, I get. I'm not even married yet and I'm already overwhelmed," I laughed lightly and she smiled.

Her phone rang before she could say anything else. She picked the call and soon after she hung up.

"They're downstairs," she stood up from the bed and took her handbag that was on my bed, stepping into her shoes. "Remember their flight is by nine so better start now, she wiggled her eyes at me suggestively and I slightly pushed her.

"Right back at ya," I stepped into my slippers and followed her downstairs.

Andrew and Adrian were in my living room by the time we got downstairs. Even though Funke was wearing heels she was still shorter than Adrian, short enough for him to rest his chin on top of her head.

"See ya," I wove to Adrian as him and Funke walked out of the house.

"See ya." He wove back just before he closed the door behind him.

Andrew hugged me from behind and I leaned into him, placing my hands over his that were draped over my stomach.

”What do we do today?" Drew whispered and I giggled. ”It's still morning."

"It's Sunday Drew, keep the Sabbath day holy." I pulled away from him and began to make my way upstairs.

His footsteps echoed behind me and the next thing I felt was a sharp sting on my behind as the sound echoed throughout the house. "And did you go to church?"

I stopped walking and looked at him, "no. Did you?" I placed my hands on his chest, ready to shove him.

"Nope," he held my waist and pulled me to him.

I shoved him and he had to hold unto the railing so he wouldn't fall. "Victoria!" He growled as he ran after me up the rest of the stairs.

I ran into my room but before I could lock the door behind me he was there, pushing the door open.

I laughed, covering my mouth with my hands. I ran into my bathroom and like the room before I could lock it, he was there.

I backed into the bathroom and into the shower cubicle, he followed me.

"I'm sorry," I laughed.

"No you're not," he shook his head and reached behind me.

Before I could find my way around him, already sensing what he wanted to do, cold water came running down on me.

I gasped with my jaw on the floor, I looked at him and pulled him to me so the water could touch him too.

He laughed as he held unto the wall behind me to steady himself.

"I've had a shower this morning you know," I tried to find my way around him but his hands were like a cage around me, trapping me in.

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"I know, it doesn't mean you can't have another with me." He took hold of the hem of my shirt and he slowly began to take it off me and I let him. I wasn't wearing a bra so my breasts were left out in the open. I reached for his shirt too and slid it off his body.

I ran my hand over his torso, feeling every dip and every muscle. His eyes remained on me and I looked up at him through the water that was still pouring down on us.

I got on my tip toes and kissed him, holding unto his waist for support. My back hit the wall behind me and Drew's lips connected with my neck as his palm cupped my left breast.

I arched my back, wanting to feel more of his hands allover my body and he dipped his head and took my sensitive bud in his mouth, his tongue swirling back and forth sending me to a whole new world.

With his mouth on one nipple, one hand began to knead my other breast while his other hand supported my body against the wall. He quickly hoisted me off the floor, wrapping my legs around his waist, my back still pressed against the wall.

Our lips made contact again and this time my hands draped over his neck and hair, tugging at the strands. That seemed to get a growl out of him as his hand cupped my breast once again.

His second hand cupped my sex and through my cotton shorts and underwear his thumb began to stroke me, slowly at first then he picked up the pace.

"Drew," I cried out, desperately wanting a release.

He stopped and dropped me, turning me around so my back was pressed against his firm chest. My shorts and underwear were soon pooling at my feet and I hastily stepped out of them.

One hand rested on my neck, mimicking a choke hold, while the other, cupped my sex and this time he slipped two fingers inside me, pumping in and out of me.

"Fuck," I threw my head back, resting it on his chest as I held unto his hand that was placed on my neck for support.

My knees began to feel like jelly beneath me and if I wasn't resting on him, I'm very sure they would have given way a long time ago.

He began to kiss my shoulders and up to my neck as his fingers still pumped in and out of me. He added another finger, stretching me and I let out a cry of pleasure.

"Come for me," he whispered in my ear and I did like putty in his arms.

I rode out my orgasm, screaming his name over and over again, my entire weight still resting on him.

When my legs were able to stand on their own, I spun around in his arms so I was facing him and without a second thought, I drew down his sweatpants and boxers, watching them pool at his feet. He stepped out of them.

I took his throbbing cock in my hands and I began to stroke him. He groaned and threw his head back before to took my hands and stopped me. I looked at him, confused.

”I'm going to fuck you first," he growled before he turned me around so I was facing the glass that demarcated the shower cubicle.

He took my hands, raising them above my head and he pressed it on the glass in front of me. "Keep them there," he whispered in my ear before he took hold of my waist then his hands travelled down to my hips.

Without a second thought, his cock was at my entrance and I sucked in a breath in anticipation.

Slowly, he pushed himself inside me and he groaned, withdrawing completely before fully slamming his cock inside me. I let out a mixture of a gasp and a moan and I heard him growl deeply behind me.

He went at it again and this time one hand cupped one of my ass cheeks. He started off slow and I cried for him to go faster, he didn't go any faster and I groaned in frustration.

Unknowingly my hand slid down from the glass and he quickly held them back, "I said keep them there," he warned and I managed to nod, the pleasure I was feeling stopping me from forming Amy words.

He slowly began to pick up his pace and I felt the pressure building at the bottom of my stomach, intensify.

"Drew," I moaned and if it was even possible he went faster and within seconds he released his warm seed inside me at the same time I came.

His groans and my moans echoed around the bathroom and I held unto the glass in front of me for support, my legs not able to hold my weight.

He turned me around so we were now facing each other and his lips met mine. He pressed his forehead against mine and when we were both calm he pulled me back under the running water.

Immediately the water hit my head I looked down and then it dawned on me, we didn't use a condom.