ENTANGLED 2

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Abigail just returned from school when Austin rang. He wanted to spend some time with her, so he needed to know if she was done with classes for the day. She quickly went to the market to get stuffs for soup and returned home to prepare it. Austin had to have something to eat when he comes around, she thought. She had just finished making the soup when she heard a knock on her door. It was her new-found-love; he came in and sat down on her 'student chair' then she served the food which they ate together. They had a chat for a while after which she excused to go have her bath – her apartment was a one room self-contained which Vince had been footing the bills since they began dating. She put on her nightwear and requested he goes to have his bath, but he told her he didn't want to inconvenience her so he did it at his place before visiting. They watched a movie on her laptop computer and she fell asleep, to wake up later to a cold night and needing warmth. She found Austin lying next to her and the computer shut down. She snuggled back in bed not knowing he was still awake. Then... he stretched out his arm to her waist and she didn't object. She tilted her waist towards his hips and felt his third leg; hard and desirable. He placed his hands on her breasts to fondle them and found her nipple cold and pointed, he grabbed and squeezed as she yielded. He pulled up her night gown and placed his mouth on it, biting gently on her nipples and making her moan. She was so wet, she couldn't wait anymore, and she rushed for his shorts and brought it out and led him straight inside her. She moaned in pleasure – she has not had this in months and she wondered if that was the reason why she was cranky. The last time was the eve of Vince's departure from Nigeria – Austin worked on her: kissing, kneading, fondling, biting and thrusting.... They lay there exhausted and he dragged her to himself and they slept off.

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As the sun pierced through the window the next morning, it had Abigail feeling shy, so she scrambled for her clothes before he could wake up. She stared at him in disbelief as she never imagined that they could have something more intense than what she had with Vince the last time. Was it because she was loving him or is it a case of misplaced feelings and emotions? She was still ruminating in the experience of last night when her phone rang. It was Vince. She was rattled. Before she pressed the answer button, she wondered if he felt her betrayal from there. Finally, she answered the phone, and an excited Vince announced that he would be in Nigeria the next day – the business he went for have been signed and sealed. Austin had awoken by the tone of the phone when it rang. A frown grazed his face and he inquired why she would receive Vince's call when they were together. He felt he had a certain right to her now that he had eaten her. She sat there transfixed, head-swollen like one who had seen a ghost. She thought about how to disentangle the various threads her emotions conflate. How she let this thing she felt for this guy go this far. How it could be that she is in love with two different men at the same time. She thought about how she could look at her would-be-husband in the face when he returns.