jilted - Season 1 - Episode 12

4 years ago

jilted - Season 1 - Episode 12

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?Haira POV?
After the day before yesterday proposal show, my life didn’t remain the same. Though it got me really famous, I had double likes on my social media accounts. But, mom now hates me, she has sent me parking and I have to pull up at Ambrose’s place since we would be getting married soon. Bobby parked his belongings and left the house when the heat of the drama became unbearable. Daddy has usual always have a place he runs to when our virago mom starts. Worse of all, I have been banned from seeing Hanna. Our mother think I would hurt her physically if I could accept to marry Ambrose. I swear, I wouldn’t touch her physically but I can’t let Ambrose go. Isn’t it a waste of love and effort if I do not marry him? He was never going to marry Hanna, which Hanna sef? The one battling insanity? I think i know what I want, it makes me happy and I want to close my ears from “Abomination” talks.
I sat with Ambrose in the room talking about the incidence.

“You should have proposed privately, see now” I said fondling with his fingers.
“What difference does it make? Won’t they be the one to attend the wedding?” He replied.

“But at least, we could figure out the right time, day before yesterday was no good time”

“Uhmmm uhn” He bite his lower lips and stared into my eyes.
“What’s that?” I asked feeling uncomfortable.

“You know you are beautiful? I love you more than I love myself”
He had that eyes full of lust, I knew what was coming and am not just ready for another struggle.

“Let me make us a smoothie” I said trying to stand up but he held me down. la!d me flat on my back and climb me over.

We kissed passionately, I soon felt his hand on my woman region and I quickly flip.
“Baby not again, I wouldn’t take any excuse now” He made me lie with my back as he pulled my waist towards him. I saw his face, he might just enter me now and spoil all my plans. I have to tell him, I haven’t done this before and I have been making silly excuses whenever he pleaded for sex.
“Ambrose wait” I placed my two palms on his chest and left it in that position for a while “It mightn’t sound real but I am sorry I didn’t say this to you all along, I am a virgin”

He fell flat on me before rolling to the other side of the bed. He stared at the ceiling for a while before bursting out laughing.
“Babe, am not a fool. I don’t expect you to be a virgin at 25 so don’t fake it, I understand” He was on top of me again.
“Ambrose, I swear I am”
We breathed into each other, our lips so close that a baby’s finger would find no space.
“Why didn’t you tell me all along?” He asked in the coolest voice ever.
“I………. I…. am scared” I whispered, waste sweat gathered on top of my mouth.
He rolled away from me and headed towards the door. Is he upset? Maybe he was one of those few guys that hate virgins. He suddenly turned around and started laughing.

“Now what’s funny?” I sat up with my kneel hugging my chest.
“I can’t believe I am finally meeting a virgin in my entire life time, you would keep it till we get married. I wouldn’t demand for pre marital sex and I promise to be the best man you would ever meet”

I watch him jump around in excitement and i congratulated myself for meeting him. I was going to lose my virginity to a guy that truly loves me.

?Ambrose POV?
I couldn’t hide my joy, I took her shopping and we finally stopped over for dinner at a restaurant. I stripped her off clothes in my head, I wondered what she would look like naked. She was such a hard girl that she made sure I never saw her change her dress. This is what you call “No two persons are exactly the same” Ohhh they are identical twins but Haira is way responsible, I thought they said musicians dress like wh0r£s? One thing I still find disturbing is her dressing like those deeper life girls. Though her dresses are fitted and designers but they enclose her entire body that you would hardly see any part of her womanly endowment peeing at you in the face.

I ordered food for us and bought a pack of cigarettes, I saw the frown on her face as she saw me smoke with pleasure for the first time.
“I am not a bad boy am I?” I asked giggling.
“You are, Good boys don’t smoke” She replied with a frown.

“You are my girl and should know everything about me, this is one thing you are yet to know. I smoke alot and I drink too”
“Jesus Christ!” She exclaimed. I looked at her and wondered if she was that innocent.

“You drink?”
“No!”
“You smoke?”
“No!”
“Oh God! Why are you so naive? You stayed in the state yet act like you lived in a remote village all your life?”
“I stayed with my dad sister, she’s very strict. I would count where I have been to while I was in the state. All I did was went to college and return home, she’s a Catholic too so, I am not used to all this bad life” She waved her cutlery in the air
“It’s not bad life, just fun. It’s reality of life”

“It’s your opinion but you have to stop smoking”

“And you have to start dressing sexily” I bite my tongue when I realized I just said that. She raised her head, look at her dress and look at me again.

“I don’t dress good or what?” she asked with a frown.
“It good, In fact sweet but you need something skinner, short and attractive. Something that would reveal your figures more” I looked at her, she had on a long flare Ankara gown with a round neck. The gown is just took long for my liking at least below the kneel would have been a bit better.
“I am comfortable in only this” she snapped.

“fine”
I said throwing down the cigarette stick and quenching the fire with my leg.

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Maybe because she told me she’s a virgin, my sex urge increased and I just can’t help but use jeremi. I feel like a beast. Whenever I saw Haira, I just wanted sex. Jerry is back on my matter and she’s always flinging her legs open. Left with no choice, I had Jerry most of the time and came back to meet my Virgin girlfriend in the house innocently doing the house chores.

I wanted to stop the whole drama so we got our wedding date fixed. I tried all I could to change her dress sense, I got her hot dresses but my dear girl friend thought I was insulting her.

I haven’t done any house chores since she moved in, She made sure I was served three times square meal and sometimes she made brunch and supper. My apartment was sparkling clean.

I bought our own personal house and kept it a secret. I was going to disvirgin her in our new home after the wedding
Due to to family issues and the complications, we settled for court wedding.

About a week to our court wedding, Haira received a call.
“Yes? Who’s it?” She asked
“What? ” She suddenly screamed.
“What is it baby?” I asked when I saw her shivering. She covered the speaker of the phone with her hand and whispered. “Hanna”.

“What the f--k!” I screamed surprisingly.
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