Chapter 35
Frederick POV
"Welcome to Accra, I said to the beautiful woman standing beside me.
I could notice the huge smile on her face.
"This is more beautiful than the mansion in New York", she said.
I was really impressed. I was glad she was happy
"Alexa, play sweet love by Chris Brown", I said.
'But I want to know your body
Tonight is the night
That I change your life
Let me control your body
Girl, you shy you wanna slow it down
And you start screaming when I go down town
Oh baby tell me why you are so excited
You know I love it when you take it off
So baby go ahead and take it off tonight......
I began singing the song line by line and dancing to where she stood. I held her waist and sang melodiously for her. She kept blushing and staring at me.
"Thank you, Frederick. Thank you for the trip, for the song! Thank you for making me happy in just a few hours", she said.
I could see that she was genuine about her appreciation.
"Baby, you do not have to thank me. I could show you bigger things than this. I want to give you images that last", I said to her.
She kept surveying the room. "I want to see the kitchen", she said while walking up to me.
I frowned and answered, "you wouldn't be cooking Kharis".
She ignored me and began finding the kitchen by herself.
The penthouse was luxurious, comfortable, private, and had a pool just outside. It was top-notch and designed by a badass Ghanaian architect. It had lots of artwork and its interior decor was ambient.
"I have a surprise for you later this evening", I said to her.
"Frederick, you have surprised me enough. Give me a break, please. There are lots of butterflies in my belly", she answered.
"I don't think I want to get tired of seeing a big smile on your face. I want your brows, eyes, jaw, every part of your body, to drip with happiness", I said.
"Come with me", I told her.
She came close to me and I carried her on my body as if she were a baby. We climbed the stairs till we got to the bedroom.
The curtains were dark and the lights were off, so the room was a little bit dark. There were pink and red roses on the bed. Scented and lighted candles were arranged in a love shape. There was a big bag containing new and expensive clothes, shoes, and bags.
"Oh my God, Frederick, how were you able to plan all of this", she said and turned in my direction.
I could see a tear fall from her eyes. Yes, I only wanted to see her shed tears of joy. She walked up to me and buried her face in the crook of my neck.
"I don't want any of these to end", she whispered into my ear.
I swallowed really hard. I had not gotten rid of Ivy yet. As a matter of fact, things had become worse. The wedding was in a week and my parents were really on my neck.
Here I was, building something with an amazing woman when I was already engaged to another woman. I didn't even know who to pick. My body, mind, and soul synced with Kharis's. As for Ivy, I knew I didn't want to build a life with her.
Kharis seemed happy and the last thing I wanted to do was hurt her. It'll hurt me to see her get hurt. I'll be broken if she's broken. And if I do not fulfill my promise of fixing her, I'd be devastated.
"I love you", I said to her and planted a kiss on her forehead.
"Have you opened the bags?'' I asked, pointing to the huge designer bags on the couch.
She raised her brows, shook her head, and walked to the bags.
"No way", I heard her scream.
"Frederick, how do you even know my shoe or dress size", she asked in a soft voice.
I smirked and walked up to her. Pinching my nose, I asked, "do you remember the night we first made love?"
"Yesss, I doooo", she dragged her answer.
"I picked up your shoe and searched for the size. I did the same to your dress. Besides, you are petite my dear. It's easy to know your size", I answered.
"But how were you able to shop for this while you were in New York?'', She asked.
"Too many questions baby girl. I'm a billionaire, anything is possible", I answered.
"I want you to pick any of the dresses that fit you, we are going out for dinner soon," I said to her.
She blushed faintly. "You really are planning on spoiling the hell outta me", she said, showcasing her complete set of white teeth.
"This is just the beginning", I answered in a deep sexy voice and walked to her.
I pushed her close and gently to where the bed was. I pinned her on the bed and made sure she laid on all fours.
"I'm going to be the death of you, Kharis", I said and stood up.
She was trying to get up. "Stay still", I ordered, and immediately, she laid back on all fours.
I searched for one of my ties. I used it to tie her hands together. My goal was to pleasure her, hear her scream my name, begging me to fuck her!!
I sucked her nipple. She tried to reach out to me but couldn't because her hands were tied.
"Do you want this dick, I asked her"
She said nothing and I smiled.
I turned to her backside and stuck my tongue directly into her pussy. I could hear her moan. Her moans sounded like music to my ears.
I took my time to tongue fuck her pussy. Damn, I'd kill to have her pussy in my mouth anytime, any day, anywhere. Kharis was clean tight and fucking juicy. None of the women I had ever been with could compare with her.
The moment I heard her say "please", I took my tongue from her pussy hole to her clitoris.
"Yes the clit, the clit please", she screamed.
I licked the clitoris like it was some lollipop with honey drizzled all over. I sucked her clitoris as though I was dehydrated and her juice was water. I felt so hard. My dick kept bulging out through my pants. The precum from my dick already made one side of my pants wet.
"The things you do to me baby girl", I muttered.
I licked her clitoris with my wet tongue. I kissed her thighs at intervals and went back to her clitoris.
I stood up. She was doing the doggy style and I plunged my dick deep into her…
"Oh Lord", she cried out in a small voice.
I went deeper. And then, took the dick out and in and out…
Damn, pussy had never been so good. I fucked her so badly.
She kept moaning, screaming my name, and begging for me.
"Please don't stop", she said.
She was so sweet and because of that, I wanted to release. But, she was enjoying the dick inside of her and ordered me to not cum yet.
I fucked her slowly and held her hair from behind.
"Damn baby", I said, almost crying.
She arched perfectly. I kept fucking her till she turned to look at me. She stared deep into my eyes and I couldn't help but release my sticky juice into that tight hole of hers.
"Kharis", I called out.
"Frederick", she said.
I untied her and we laid on the bed, breathing so intensely.
"That was amazing", she said.
I was shy, I held her hands. After a while, we both fell asleep.
We deserved that sleep. After the epic moment we just had, it was only normal to want to sleep.
The continuous beeping on my phone woke me up. It was time for dinner and I couldn't wait to show Kharis what I planned.
I tapped her gently on the shoulder.
"Darling! Darling".
She shook her body slightly and then opened her eyes.
"It's time to prepare for the dinner", I said to her.
"Let me help you take a shower", I said and lifted her.
We got into the shower together. I turned it on and the water poured on our bodies. I saw her breasts staring at me. It was so hard to take them off my eyes.
I applied lather from soap and washed her hair gently. We were both quiet. She didn't utter a word and I didn't utter a word either. After fifteen minutes of shower routine, we stepped out.
She picked a navy blue dress and black heels while I picked a shirt, knickers, and sneakers. I dressed up quickly and gave her time to dress up.
I went downstairs to the parlor and began scrolling on social media. Soon after, I saw the most beautiful woman in my world walk down the stairs. Her skin was flawless. The dress and shoes were a perfect fit. It seemed like they were made to perfectly fit into her skin and body.
I stood up and walked to the edge of the staircase to support her.
"You look astonishing. So adorable. Soon, you'll be Mrs. Frederick Hudson", I said.
I didn't even know when the last statement came out of my mouth. I think I said it out of excitement.
Just outside the penthouse, the garden had food, champagne, and roses on it. I had asked the chefs to organize an evening picnic for me and Kharis.
"Oh, I'm starving", Kharis said as soon as she saw the lineup of different kinds of food. She sat on the ground and began eating jollof rice.
"Damn, this Ghanaian food tastes really great", she said.
I smiled at her
"Tomorrow, we'll go into town and you will see so much, '' I said to her.
I poured champagne into a glass and served her.
We ate very quickly and immediately we were done, we lay on the ground, staring at the stars.
"I'm so scared of what our love may bring us", she said
I listened to her speak. I could sense the depth of her confession. It's a genuine fear that she has every reason to have. Unknowingly to her, there was an Ivy.
I didn't know what I'd do if I lost her heart. I wanted her forever but my love for her was one thing I was also afraid of. I could see the innocence in her eyes and hear the calmness in her voice.
"I'm afraid to love. I don't want to get hurt. It's going to wound and shatter me forever", she said.
Her voice was shaking. She had lost a lot. The last part of her peace and love was what she was giving to me.
Her voice was shaking while she spoke.
We laid there in the open and quiet till we fell asleep...