Chapter Twenty


    He ambled towards her and held her from the back, his hand pressed on her mouth. Danica was


    frightened. From his scent, she knew it was the supposed parent. Danica wanted to speak but only a


    hum came out with his hand pressed on her mouth. When she calmed down, Loney swung her around


    and covered her soft lips with his moist one. Danica''s heart thumped. She had so many questions but


    she feared angering him and losing the chance to get pregnant.


    Since Loney was taller, bigger and stronger he towered over her, as his tongue dominated hers, his


    hand stroked her silky hair. She didn''t know how to respond. She recalled his words through Paul when


    he suspected her of enjoying the sex. Therefore, she swallowed the moans trying to escape. Loney


    wasn''t so gentle. He seemed to be in a hurry. He tore her nightie and carried her to the bed. Danica


    showed no resistance, as he took off his pyjamas. She felt his hard chest on her soft breast.


    Loney''s lips were still on hers, his right fingers traced the borders of her soft inner thighs, the


    roundness of her breasts—hit every inch of her, with a soft, barely-there touch. Danica struggled to


    continue swallowing her moans. She didn''t want him to know that she was enjoying it but the sensation


    was so intense that her muscles began to tighten, her upper thighs began to quiver. She broke out in a


    light sweat and it felt as if a faucet was being turned on inside her. She shook violently as she had her


    release but Loney wasn''t done.


    His n seemed to have changed the moment he realized she was awake. His fingers continued to


    caress her. He captured her nipple in his mouth, his finger stroking her clitoris, as he gently inserted a


    finger into her wet, tight hole. Danica curled her toes, her muscles tensed. Loney Knelt and straddled


    her left leg while she turned to her left side. From there, he bent his right leg around the right side of


    her waist—allowing full ess to her pussy.


    With your Danica on her side, Loney continued to stimte her clitoris with his finger, as he turned hard


    with her wetness. He held the shaft of his hard manhood with his left hand, rubbed the head against


    her clitoris. He started soft and slow, then increased the speed and pressure, pushing in and out of her,


    the pping sound of skin to skin being the only sound made. When he was close to having his


    release, he pulled out, held on for a few seconds then reinserted. He ensured to hit her G-spot roughly,


    arousing a blend of pain mixed pleasure, while maintaining his clitoral connection.


    Danica felt the peripheral of her body, the tips of her fingers, the inside of her knees, the tips of her


    toes, the top of her head all began to vibrate and hum with electricity, as the sensation then enveloped


    her core and pulsed through her stomach, chest and thighs, as she had her release the second time.


    Finally, the sensation crescendoed with a full release of tension, stress and pain, then left her feeling as


    though there are thousands of tiny effervescent bubbles slowly gliding across her skin. She was too


    exhausted to notice that Loney had pulled out at the time when he wanted to release, used his fingers


    to massage the tips of his shaft and had his release. Therefore, he did not nt a seed.


    He cleaned himself and Danica with a wet towel and as usual, tiptoed to his room after covering up the


    sleeping Danica. He dressed up and just like that, he left.


    Danica woke up the next morning with body aches and hickeys. She was secretly beginning to


    appreciate the supposed parenting in when she was asleep because being awake, the memory


    began to haunt her. She recalled everything that happened except his face. She recalled the divisions


    of his hard muscr body, the pain mixed with pleasure she felt. It all haunted her but sheforted


    herself with the fact that she was going to get pregnant this time, not knowing that Loney hadn''t nted


    a seed.


    *******


    At Danica''s house


    "Do you want me to go with you to see a Doctor?" Jones had dropped off Danie after their driving


    practice. He was getting more and more concerned with Danie not being able to recall everything


    and wanted to help as much as he could.


    Danie''s heart thumped in her chest. She suspected that something like this might happen but she


    hadn''t been able to find a reasonable excuse. She perceived how difficult it was to pretend to be who


    you are not. "It''s okay. Don''t be bothered. I''ll go with Herty," she tried to hide her nervousness.


    Jones shook his head and said, "so typical of you Danica. At least, that is one thing you haven''t lost."


    Danie was confused. ''Did he find out anything?'' She won''t know unless she asked, "what is that?"


    "You always refused my help in everything but this time, I insist," Jones sternly said.


    Danie broke out in cold sweats, her heart rate increased. "Okay, I will go with Herty but if nothing


    goodes out, I will go with you the next time," she tried to sound convincing.


    Jones sulked in disapproval but did not utter another word. Just as Danie was about to alight from


    the car, she abruptly turned around, her face meeting Jones''s. Instinctively, she circled her hands


    warmly around him. Jones frowned, Danica never behaved like that. She never spared him a hug. They


    were close friends but far fetched was the term intimacy. They both had the principle of preserving


    themselves till marriage therefore, it was better to avoid the temptation. "Are you alright?" Jones asked


    when Danie pulled away from the hug.


    "Yes. Thank you very much," Danie said, not being able to decipher the underlying understanding


    behind Jones'' words.


    "You are wee but it''s just strange because you never did that before. You never allowed anything


    beyond a pat on the back."


    Danie blushed with embarrassment. Jones was too different from every guy she met. She wondered


    why she never met him before. Jones orded her with so much care, respect and dignity. "I see.


    Thanks for reminding me."


    After she alighted from the car, Jones waited for her to get into her house before he drove off. Danie


    realized that sounds wereing from the room and was appalled. Instantly, she thought about Herty.


    She was the only one with a spare key. When she entered the living room, indeed Herty was sitting on


    the couch watching the news on tv. "What are you doing here at this time of the night?" Danie asked


    Herty.


    Herty nced at Danie in Danica''s clothes sparingly and said, "I''ve been here since four hours ago."


    Danie yawned, "are you sleeping over? I''m very tired."


    Herty turned serious, "we need to talk, Danie."


    "Isn''t it better you call me Danica so you don''t mistakenly call me Danie in public?" Danie said,


    lowering herself into the sofa beside Herty.


    "Do you even think about your sister?" Herty was getting worried about Danie''s closeness with Jones


    and she wasn''t enthused about it.


    "Whether I think of her or not, she isn''ting back anytime soon. I''m sure she still isn''t pregnant


    because the second part of the money hasn''t reflected in her ount. I need money to buy a house.


    This one is too small," Danie blurted out to Herty''s amazement.


    "How can you be so heartless? You aren''t even thinking of how your sister is faring and all you think


    about is money. Why don''t you find a job?"


    "Look, the only ce where I''ll be fit to work is the club and I know you won''t like that so that settles it."


    Herty endeavoured to overlook Danie''s selfishness and focus on tbe most crucial part. "Danie, why


    did you go out with Jones? He was almost Danica''s fiance."N?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.


    "You said almost. He isn''t her fiance and he''s a nice guy, except that he isn''t a billionaire. He has a cute


    house and a Mercedes but he would have been so hot if he had like a Ferrari or Rolls Royce, you know


    what I mean? But in a nutshell, he isn''t bad and whether he marries me or Danica, I think the only


    difference is the name. My sister and I have the same features," Danie blurted out carelessly.


    "I disagree. Your sister is kind, loving and god fearing but you, you are selfish and that is a major


    difference," Herty sarcastically said. She knew Danie was up to no good from the onset.


    Danie was unfazed about Herty''s remark. To her, she is a good girl for as long as she stopped


    visiting the club. "Whatever you describe it but I''m going to bed," she said, stood up and headed


    upstairs. Jerry felt uneasy with her behaviour.


    "I''m going to tell Jones the truth," Jerry revealed with remorse.


    Danie was unfazed. She knew that Herty loved her sister, which made her envious of Danica. She


    felt that throughout their life, Danica has received people''s love and approval in contrast to her. Even


    Herty looking out for her was solely because of Danica. Therefore she spat out, "that Danica is making


    babies for a man for money? No, you won''t. Goodnight, Herty, You can sleep in Danica''s room if you


    want to stay." Danie let out and ran up the stairs


    Herty gawked in disbelief as she thought of how to have another chat with Danica.