Bounced By My Brother - S01 E13

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Bounced By My Brother - S01 E13

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 13

BOUNCED AGAIN !!!

{In Sarah’s Point of view}

You remembered Martin asking me if I mind accompanying him to his place since he was relocating to his new residence, and I told him I don’t mind.

It was after the family meeting. My mother Lucy looked suspicious when I moved towards Martin’s car and she asked me where I was going even though it was apparent to her.

My mother sometimes behaved like a helicopter-parent though she did it subtly. I have a feeling she had something against Martin. Martin drove his car like an expert and soon we got close to his new apartment.

Before we moved to his house, we passed by Accra Mall. He said, “darling feel free and take whatever you need ” in an enchanting voice.

It seemed history was repeating itself. There was a saying that history will keep repeating itself until its lessons were learnt. I felt sad for Martin.

His nascent marriage had hit the rock. Well, I was quite excited it happened earlier than later. He will have enough time to heal his heart.

At the shopping wall, I bought a lot of stuff, from perfumes to dresses. We reached the house he had built three months prior to his wedding to that “cheat” who called herself Claudia but decided to test her loyalty before lodging into it.

He opened the thick Oak door, polished with black paint.

At the side of the door was a video Surveillance door bell and a palm scanner. He placed his full palm on the scanner and an inscription was displaced on the LED board on top of the door, “ACCESS GRANTED”

For some strange reasons, I used that “access granted. “scenario to fantasize how I will also grant him access to my ‘door of pleasure’ if he initiated the action. We entered his magnificent room. It was a very spacious room with a thick Italian carpet on the floor. Neat velvet curtains and drapes hanged on the windows to obstruct the UV rays of the sun from dancing too much into the sitting room.

The wall was well decorated and embroidered in unique designs and symbols. The louvre blades across the window were tinted. For a young man of his age, Martin (calling him Martin for the first time without adding the title “brother”) had an extravagant taste for style and fashion.

My heart begun to beat rapidly and hammering sporadically against my chest. I sat at the edge of his king- size bed. He sat by my side and handed over a drink of wine to me. I became very happy that finally my desire was coming True.

We needed to cement our love with the physical intimacy of coition. I held him and whispered into his ears, “My love for you will never die. “He casually said, “Me too.”

My passion was increasing at intermittent pace and I felt a hot welling down my core. “I can’t wait for…Martin,” I said involuntarily. What is he waiting for? God, I’m going to die with passion. It’s too much for me to bear. Every cell in my body was waiting keenly for the great ecstasy.

Then he moved towards me and paused just an inch to the massive bed.

“Sarah, I’m sorry we can’t make love right now. We have to wait until we get married. After that, the gate of joy will be opened to us forever and we will enjoy sex forever without feeling guilty,” Martin said.

At first, I thought he was joking, then realised he looked serious.” Martin, Have you jilted me again?”

I screamed at him, “ you are a coward and a Killjoy. That’s why Claudia left you. Are you philophobic?”

He looked at me calmly without uttering a word but he seemed moved by my tantrums. Then he said, “Sweetheart, just be patient.” He touched his zip and gazed at me for a few seconds and say, “No, this is not right. I can’t do it now, somehow, I still see you as my sister.”

I looked at him in great disappointment, stood up, put on my mini skirt and blouse and left in a hurry. I won’t set my feet into your house again, coward!!!”

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Love changes people. And people change in love. When you love someone, you want to be whatever they want you to be. Unfortunately, even when this change warrants your love for them, it does not guarantee their love for you. -Bridal Tip.

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