Nichole's Safety

To Mr. Arthur Bailey, that was an opportunity to show supremacy over Mr. Stephen Bailey and his likes. He began thrusting in and out of her and muttering how he felt.
“Nichole, you are mine, you belong to me, I own you, I love you…”
“Yes, I am yours. You are too good. Give it to me, please.”
It was a case of you are mine, and I am the only one that can bed you. They pleasured each other on their first night as a legally married couple. Then, they settled down on their bed afterwards. To be on a safer side, Mr. Arthur Bailey had to put Nichole in the picture of the events that took place between Saturday and Tuesday. Then, he began on a light note.
“Sweetie.”
“Yes.”
“When last did you visit the family platform?”
“Oh! My bad. I have neglected my children.”
At that point, she picked up her phone and logged in while her husband logged in too. He ogled her face to see how she would react. Then, she began to read the messages from the day she stopped, which was Friday night. When she got to the chat of Saturday morning, she looked at her husband and looked at her phone before she asked.
“What is happening between Stephen Bailey and Denise?”
“Did you listen to their conversations?”
“No.”
“Listen to it. You will understand better.”
Nichole listened to the conversation and chuckled and gave her husband a warm look and asked.
“So what, if you used me as your nanny? Was he expecting me to love him? I chose to love the man I adored, my Prince Charming and my idol. I love you, hubby.”
(Peck)
“I love you, my baby. Sorry I have to make you go through these embarrassing remarks.”
She leaned on him and whispered.
“It paid off. At last, I'm loved by my Prince Charming.”
“Yes. And you will be glad that you waited.”
She went through the comments of the children about the incident and laughed hysterically before she logged out. Mr. Arthur Bailey continued.
“Sweetie.”
“Yes. There is another problem and I feel you must know.”
Now, she sat up and leaned on the headrest of the bed. From her husband's tone, the problem must have been bothering. Then, she responded.
“What is the issue? I'm all ears.”
“Good. Do you know why Zoey was not at work yesterday?”
Now, she looked at him anxiously and replied.
“No, what happened?”
“Stephen abducted her. He mistook her for you.”
“Oh my God! Where is Zoey now?”
“We rescued her this evening, and she is at the hospital.”
Now, she fixed her gaze on husband and asked.
“Rescued her? How did you discover that she was abducted by Stephen, please? I am so confused.”
“Check your phone. He had been sending messages to your line, thinking that you were the woman in his house.”
Nichole checked her phone and read through the messages from Mr. Stephen Bailey. Her fears bled into her expression and pointed out.
“So, we wouldn't have been married today if he had succeeded in abducting me?”
“That would have been disastrous because we wouldn't have been able to trace you because you would have been with your phone. We were able to trace Zoey because I checked your phone.”
Now, Mr. Arthur Bailey pulled her closer when he sensed that she was scared and reassured her.
“It is all right. I just feel you should know so that you will be conscious of your movement and surrounding.”
“Thank you, hubby. So, where is my car?”
“It is in the garage. We brought it back.”
“That is good. You should be careful, too. They may also have their eyes on you.”
“Certainly. I will be at alert concerning my movement, too.”
Nevertheless, she snuggled into his chest and felt safe. Mr. Arthur Bailey held her tightly with his left hand and kissed her temple. Now, he tactically brought up the question he asked before that ended with tears.
“Sweetie.”
“Yes, hubby.”
“If I may ask, what kept you going when I was not forthcoming?”
Likewise, he kissed her temple and tucked her hair behind her ear to keep her at ease. Then, she began with a chuckle.
“After the death of Williams, …”
She paused and looked at Mr. Arthur Bailey, who became nostalgic at once. He loved his senior brother, just as Nichole loved him, too. Then, urged her by rubbing her back.
“Go on. I'm all ears.”
… I became so lonely. You could recollect that all the children were in the higher school then.”
“Yes. I do.”
“Good. I felt safe with you. Besides, you were the only male adult around me and I felt you have a thing for me, and you were going to come up soon. Before I knew you were not thinking like me, I had fallen head over heels for you and could not go back even when I fought hard to…”
She gave him a peck and looked into his eyes before she proceeded.
“… Each time I go to sleep, I felt like having you by my side…”
She pulled him closer and gave him a passionate kiss.
“… My longings to give myself to you were rekindled each time I set my eyes on your handsome face….”
She removed her lingerie and slipped her hand into his pajamas, making sure her breast and body rested on him.
“… I dreamt and stripped naked in my imagination and caressed your dick…”
She caressed his dick and Arthur Bailey moaned. Now, he was already hard and erect. He encouraged her by saying.
“Stroke it.”
Then, she continued stroking him while rubbing her body all over him and whispered.
“Arthur.”
“Yes, my sweetheart.”
“Please, take me. Just like I wanted it then. I have given myself to you completely. Take me please.”
Now, Mr. Arthur Bailey who was so elated with her confession took her completely as he entered her from different angles. She moaned and begged for more, remembering how she yearned for him in the past, she continued looking straight into his eyes.
“Please, take me. Take me. Deeper”
Arthur Bailey, who was bent on making her forget about her past, watched her face as she was begging.
“Give it to me, please. I want it. I am having you now. And I will always have you. “
Tickles of tears flowed down her cheeks while she pleaded. This time, faster and louder.
“Take me, take me. Taaaaakkkeee meeee.”
And she climaxed. She laid calmly on the bed. After a few seconds, she slept off. Her husband covered her with a thick duvet and slept off too.
Wednesday Morning
(Peck)
(Peck)
Good morning, my Angel. Wake up, or you would be late for work.”
Nichole woke up with a start and yawned.
“Thank you, hubby. I hope your night was good?”
Mr. Arthur Bailey smiled and responded perfunctorily while getting off the bed.
“I'm certain that you already know the answer.”
She smiled and joined him in the bathroom. Soon they were ready to leave for work.
“I will join you soon. Let me get some of my stuff from my car.”
“Please do.”
Mr. Arthur Bailey concurred as he turned on the ignition of his vintage car – the car his father used during the World War II. Nichole opened her car and what she saw fascinated her. She observed it keenly and walked up to her husband and stated.
“Hubby, Zoey's purse is still in my car. What do I do?"
“Oh! Her phone must be inside. Get it.”
She walked back to his car while Mr. Arthur Bailey gave Mr. Oscar Bailey a call, and he picked at once.
“Hello, Arthur. I have been expecting your call.”
“Really?”
“Yes, I wanted to avoid causing you more disturbance. Good to hear from you.”
“Good to hear from you, too. How is Zoey?”
“Zoey is fine, and she is out of danger. Thank you for your efforts. Extend my greetings to your son-in-law. You are a brother indeed.”
“Do not think much about it. Which hospital are you?”
“We are at the government hospital.”
“It is all right.”
Now, Nichole joined him in the car, and he drove off. Then she asked.
“Why are we using this car?”
“It is bulletproof. I don't like moving about with security guards, but we may resort to it if there is need for it.”
“It is okay. I can understand”
“Besides, most people will associate us with the other car than this.”
“You are right. I can understand.”
They drove silently and after a while, Mr. Arthur Bailey asked.
“When is your annual leave?”
“My annual leave is in two months time.”
“Can you take part of it before then?”
“I will find out. Why did you ask?”
“I want us to go for our honeymoon. How about that?”
“Wow! That will be nice. I will find out from my superior. Like how many days are we talking about?”
“Five days will be fine.”
“It is OK. I love you, hubby.”
“I love you too.”
Then, they drove into a mall and got a flower for Zoey before proceeding to the hospital.
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