Chapter 16: The work out

After dinner, was in my room undressing and about to go take a night shower, then I heard my phone ring and I was like who could it be and by this time of day when I reached for the phone it was him Bob calling and when I answered the phone. With his deep, harsh, authoritative and possessive voice, he said.
“I want to see you in my room this instant,” he said so authoritatively.
And I paused for a while after he dropped the call and pondered what could it be, that made him call for me the way he did. I left the shower and hurried to his room with the transparent and see-through nightwear I kept to put on after showering because didn't have time to start looking for what put on again because of the way he sounded over the phone and if I should delay a second then I guess I am in for serious trouble, as I was going to his room decided to stop by Emilia's room but I guess she is fast asleep because she had much to drink that left her on high that she didn't even notice when I opened the door, so just had to slam the door and left to Bobs and on getting there I knocked, knock, knock.
“Yes, come in,” he said.
As I opened the door and walk in what I saw left me in shock that I couldn't get a grip of myself and made me crave for him.
As I stepped in and I met him lying stark naked on the bed, I gulped so hard that left a very heavy sound, I was just salivating and snapping my lips together and admiring his sexy body, his packs, his broad shoulders and huge arms. Thought that was all not until I looked down and saw the big boy (his dick) in between his two legs wow so huge and long and that left me to salivate the more and gulped more and more and felt like I should just shove it inside my hole and make me moan and scream in pleasure. Just stood there and watch and that left me so fucking horny and wet and wanting.
Clears his throat as he stood up from the bed and his dick was just dangling and my head was just going up and up and up like I should grab it and suck it hard as he walks closer and closer to me.
“What was the meaning of what you did this evening and who was that guy you were dancing with,”? He asked so authoritatively, and from the sound of his echoing voice left me rambling and shaking and skipping for words.
“He... He is j..just,” I said while scratching my head and searching for words but all to no avail.
“Who was he,”? He asked again.
But this time my mouth were glued together and couldn't utter a word I just stood and stare at him but not him but his big boy (dick) just imaging the dick inside me and making me feel so much pleasure not until he came before me and stood and yelled so loud and that scared to me to the core forcefully my mouth open up wide.
“He was just a friend, Peter by name and he was my schoolmate and the doctor who borough me home some nights ago,” I said.
“So you invited him to the dinner right,”? He asked.
“No, no, I never did,” I said.
“Then should I say it was a coincidence that he happens to be at the same dinner venue at the same time, is that it,”? Be asked.
“I don't know, but believe me I never did invite him and I never knew he was there not until he approached me for a dance,” I said.
“And you gladly obliged right, and you did that on purpose to get back at me right,” he said.
“No, I never did that either, and I never wanted to dance with him, but Emilia your sister insisted I dance with him,” I said.
“You are beginning to get on my nerves but when next you try such you won't like the other side of me that you will see,” he said.
“Okay, sir,” I said.
“Don't sir me, just go back to your room and out of my sight,” he said.
“Alright sir, but please I would like to know what I did or rather what my offence was so I won't repeat it next time,”? I asked.
But instead of telling me what I did, he further yelled at top of his voice asking me out of his room.
“Just leave my side,” he said.
As fear gripped me I now ran out of the room and in shock I was only to raise my head and saw Emilia standing in front of me just folding her hands. With unshed tears from my eyes, I just hug and rested my head on her shoulder, I could feel that motherly love from her and she patted me and asked.
“What is it, what happened,”? She asked.
“Seriously I don't know, but I guessed he was angry at me for dancing with my Peter,” I said.
“Is that all,”? She further asked.
“He yelled at me and even accused me of inviting Peter to the dinner venue, which is not true,” I said.
“You don't need to explain yourself to me, I was there and I saw all that happened,” she said with her tipsy and drunk voice. I just rested on her shoulders for while and I was just so comfortable on her shoulders until felt the need to go inside I just had to wipe away the tears from my eyes.
“Thanks for being here for me and the shoulder to rest on,” I said.
“You are always welcome any time love,” she said. As we both went to our separate rooms while just managed and stargared herself to her room.
While I was inside and thinking back to the incident that just occurred I find myself smiling when I imagined how sexy his biceps were and how huge his boy was, that left me fantasizing in a wonderland and how to shove it into my hole. Many things were just running through my mind and instead of him fucking me with that big dick of his and making me scream so loud and he ended up shouting and yelling at me, the thought of going back to his room to fuck him was on my mind, but I don't want to push my luck too far and decided to keep to my self and stay calm inside my room and only fantasizing before I could I know it already soaked and dripping wet and I had to rush the restroom and washed myself and ended up taking the shower which I intended before he sent for me, while in the shower I pleasured myself, my nipples were standing and so hard and I was so fucking honey and I could just mutter was, “when will I ever get fucked by him”. I so much wished that I could feel him so deep inside me.
The whip and the way he pleasured me while being tired on the bed made me crave for him more and more.
Then after showering, I went to bed still fantasizing to the extent I slept off without even knowing when I slept off.
Heard someone calling me and knocking on my door, and then I stood up and stared at the door and opened the door, but my eyes were still dim and still very heavy and itching because I was still feeling sleepy.
“Hey are you still sleeping,”? Emilia asked.
“Yes, because I kinda slept late last night,” I said.
“But why what happened, was it because of what my brother told you last night,”? She asked.
“Yes and many more other things occupied my thoughts,” I said.
“Anyway, I wanted to go for a morning walkout are you gonna tag along,”? She asked.
“I am sorry for my eyes are still heavy and I need to go back to bed,” I said.
“Okay then, I will allow you to go back to bed because I see you have a cordial relationship with your bed,” she said, as we both laugh and then she left. But on a second thought, I wouldn't want to be left all alone with him in the house.
“Emilia,” I called.
“Yes,” she answered.
“Please just give me some minutes I will join you, guess I just changed my mind,” I said.
Then went in got changed and we both left for the morning workout in an open space so big that there were many people, old, young, kids, families and lovers who came out to do one exercise or the other.
Some were skating, some running just like Emilia and me, some were skipping, so many different exercises done by different people and then I stumbled into someone whose presence I never want to ever again and that got me so upset as walk to me to have a word.