FIFTY-TWO.

CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO - Reese .

Whatever mischievous plan Luther had in mind worked. It worked. I kissed him on that bed after trying so hard to resist him but that would never happen again for the rest of the days we would spend on this trip.

Our plane landed safely at the airport, after such a long and tiring journey—all the hours I spent in the plane with him made me feel horrible and stupid. I kept making the same mistake and deep down, I did not want to give in easily with him. Not anymore but I had hopes—hopes that our family could work together. Lennie needed a mother and father who should be there.

“You are quiet.” I heard a familiar voice say.

“What?” I gazed at Luther who had a towel tied around his waist. I wasn't surprised at the macho body I was seeing, it wasn't my first time seeing that after all.

“A family dinner, please don't say no...” He begged with pleading eyes.

“I will get myself prepared.” I said to him slowly.

“Listen, about the kiss in the flight...” he began.

“I know it will never happen again, let's not talk about this. We are here for a good time right?” I tried masking my nervousness with a smile. He nodded in agreement and left for the bathroom. I breathed a heavy sigh and slumped on the bed.


My eyes went to Lennie who was still asleep, my lips curved in a joyful smile knowing that I had her by my side. Lennie was a miracle, I did not expect for her to have quickly recovered. I shut my eyes for a bit to escape from reality, laying down on the bed beside Lennie until darkness defeated me.


“Where did you go?” I glared at him, he was shirtless but sat confidently on the couch. The room was a bit dark but I was able to see due to the sun that reflected into the room. I didn't like that he asked. Who did he think he was? My commander? Why was he shirtless? This was another of his tactics to think I would be swayed by his beautiful body. It did not surprise me anymore.

“Why should I be telling you that?”

“Answer my question. It was just a question.”

I turned my back against him, crossing my arms and scrunching my forehead whilst I frown in anger. “You don't deserve to know.” I churned as I felt him walk close to me, I couldn't speak. His approach had left me speechless as both his hands were placed gently on my two shoulders. His breath was warm against my skin, I sucked in a quick breath and shut my eyes tightly.

“It was just a question...” He bent to my ear and whispered huskily.

“I don't want to be bothered.” I replied calmly.

“Are you, already?”

“Yes.” I tried not to sound anxious.

“Do you want to feel good?” His voice was warm and gentle, his lips pressed softly at the back of my neck. My voice became unsteady due to this, I couldn't catch my breath. I closed my eyes as his lips were sucking on my neck, I was sure he would leave love marks on my neck.

“Samuel...”

His fingers roamed down my silk, slip dress. He lifted it up roughly causing me to gasp. His hands caressed my thigh upwards to my private part. I tried moaning quietly as his fingers were placed into my pants. I mouthed a big ‘fuck’ and shut my eyes again as his hands rubbed my clit. Soon, I felt his two fingers thrust into my vagina, he began slowly at first and I had tried suppressing a moan, I could tell he wanted me to make noises. Noises that meant he was pleasuring me, this man wouldn't ever give up.

“Where did you go?” He asked again.

“Why do you want to know?”

His hand snaked onto my waist, I grind my waist on him and held his hand, encouraging him to go faster with his fingers inside me. My mouth was opened, I yelled curse words at him for questioning me while he fingered me. He removed his fingers from me and carried me to the bed.

“You have been a naughty girl, what punishment do you think I should give you, uhm?” His fingers traced on my breast as he spoke softly.

“I know.” I replied then he placed his index finger on my lips.

“Sh!”

“Where do you want my hands on you?” His voice was barely more than a whisper as he looked at me with admiration.

“I want your touch all over my body.” I said.

“As my Queen, please.” I could feel the warmth of the blush as it crawled up my neck. He sure knew how to get to me with his words, I hated that he was irresistible.

“I want you on top of me.” I looked at him confidently in the eyes then my lips cornered in a smirk. I took off my dress and motioned him with my fingers entwined in his , there was also a seductive look on my face as I pulled him to me whilst we fell on the bed. If he wanted to play a game then I was game.

“Where do you want my hands on?” he replied with a grin.

“I want your mouth milking my breast. ” I ordered him.

“Say no more.” I took one look at the smirk on his face whilst he answered. He took my nipple into his mouth, biting on it whilst he pinched my other nipple. I was seeing his stars after the pleasurable moment Luther had fed me. He suckled on my nipples causing me to moan his name even more louder. I ran my fingers into his hair and held his head onto my breast tightly as I didn't want him to stop. I was sure he must have been deprived from breathing but I did not care as my brain was only focused on the pleasure I was receiving.

“Uhm... Samuel…”

I jolted from my sleep, breathing heavily. A cold sweat broke out on my forehead, my body was soaked in sweat too. Suddenly, I felt this certain heat rushing through me, I had just had a wet dream with Luther in it. I buried my face into my palm, feeling a little embarrassed that I had such a dream. I lifted my slip dress only to feel how wet I was down my vulva. My gaze turned to the other side of the bed, Lennie was still asleep—it was a miracle that she didn't cry out. I got up from the bed and decided to get downstairs to fetch water to drink along with my medications.

I got to the kitchen, whilst I held my temple as I felt a little dizzy. I opened the fridge to get out the water and my medications I once placed on the kitchen island. I took my medications and gulped down the water.

“Amazing to hear you say my name during your sleep.” A familiar masculine voice caught my attention. I turned to look at Samuel, he was shirtless with only sweat pants on whilst he crossed his arms, making his thick bicep more visible as he rested by the side of the door.

“What are you talking about?” I tried to act clueless.

“You know what I am talking about but I will leave you to that.” He put both his hands in the air in surrender but grinned mischievously at me. That bastard!

“Whatever.”

“Don't forget, today is our dinner.”

“I will get ready.”

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“Wow...” Luther voiced in awe, I gave him a small smile and sat gently at the beautifully set dining. I was sure I left him mesmerized. I admired Lennie in his hands, he had stared at her so lovingly that it made me want to have tears in my eyes.

“You both look beautiful.” I replied.

“Shall we, then?” He began, gesturing at the delicious food that was already served.

We began eating until Lennie began to wail, Luther had rocked her in his hands at first and whispered soothing words to her. I knew it was time to breastfeed her, I told him to hand her over to me and her wailing grew worse. I hurriedly brought out my breast into her mouth, she remained quiet and still after that.

“She won't let us have dinner.” He voiced softly, his fingers caressing her curly hair gently.

“She took after you.” I remarked, my gaze fixated at how she sucked my breast.

“Of course, I put in so much work.” He emphasized and then sat near me.

Somehow, we were able to get into conversations that had made us laugh and made my cheeks warm up in a blush. He was such a soothsayer that I wasn't able to feel my cheeks anymore due to constantly having to smile at every one of his flirtatious approaches. As soon as I Lennie went back to sleep, I removed my sore nipple from her mouth gently and laid her to sleep in her cot which was in the master bedroom. It gave her a kiss on the forehead and left to see Luther in the dining.

“Today's dinner sounds like fun.” He began, which made me roll my eyes at him.

“Let's go to sleep, I'm tired, ” He nodded in agreement and followed suit behind me as I rose to leave but I paused to turn to him. “Why are you following me?”

“To sleep with you.” I raised my eyebrows at him after he uttered.

“I beg your pardon?”

“No! No! Not that kind of ‘sleep with you’ thing, our baby needs both of us on her side, please.” For some reason, Luther had grown more calmer; he argued less with me, took situations lightly with himself but his flirtatious behavior was still there, I doubted if that was ever going to leave him. I stared at him for a while with my arms in akimbo, I could not win an argument with this man. I nodded in agreement which made us both end up in the same bed.

I found myself in this situation again, getting closer to him, it did not make things any better for me but I tried making it seem like I wasn't affected. As though him being close to me did not make me feel something.