Part 6.
MY DESIRES 💖🔥
(A story inspired by a true life event)
©Judytex
Daniel’s request for me to visit his residence was quite tempting and inappropriate.
“Is this some kind of joke? Because you seem to have forgotten that I am married, which makes such a request improper and uncalled for.” I typed out a reply on WhatsApp, after a moment of contemplation and hesitation.
“Lol, relax. You don’t need to constantly remind me that you are married because I am fully aware of that. Moreover, it’s just a harmless invitation because I have no intention of crossing the line with you. I simply want to show you around my newly furnished apartment to know what you think of it. Or you can see it as me wanting to gain your appraisal”
“And what’s the reason for needing my appraisal?” I queried.
“Nothing much. I just need to get the confirmation that I am indeed doing well for myself, much better than I used to. I believe hearing such words from someone who knows my past will be like a pat on my back, soothing and motivating me to achieve even more,” he explained.
“Hmmmm… I now understand. But that still doesn’t make it appropriate for me to come over to your residence,” I responded.
“Why? What’s the big deal in paying a friendly visit to an old friend?” he questioned.
“For clarification, you are not just an old friend but my ex. Remember?” I responded.
“So, does being your ex equate to being an enemy or a plague you must avoid at all cost?” he inquired, leaving me searching for the right words.
“It’s not that, Daniel” I tried to explain.
“It seems you don’t understand me. I’m new to this town, and you’re the only person I know so well. So I don’t grasp what’s wrong with asking you to come check out my apartment and share your thoughts. Or, Is that too much to request? Aside from that, I believe we are adults who know what’s supposed and what’s not. So, I don’t see any reason why you should be skeptical about my request. Nevertheless, if you are uncomfortable with my request, then you don’t have to force it. Maybe I was wrong to assume that we were friends and I guess it’s only right that I keep my distance, seeing that I have become a plague to you,” he typed back before abruptly going offline.
After that day, he refrained from conversing with me on WhatsApp despite being online. Out of guilt, I couldn’t muster the courage to initiate conversation. During those days, I realized how attached I had become to our nightly conversations. I missed our chats. Chatting with him had an oddly therapeutic effect on me, constantly transporting me to a world free from the burdens of life. Such an odd feeling.
With this realization, I made the most daring choice of my life to visit Daniel’s new apartment. His joy was evident upon reading my apologetic text on WhatsApp that night, confirming my willingness to honor his invitation. Swiftly, he sent me his address, and we arranged to meet over the weekend.
When the weekend arrived, I was incredibly nervous as I stood outside his door on that Sunday evening. I had meticulously arranged my long braided hair, applied light makeup, and adorned my ears with a set of sparkling silver earrings and my neck with a matching necklace. I wore a slit red, fitted, sleeveless, and straight long dress. Complemented by a black clutch purse and average heels. Not to forget the alluring body mist and oil perfume I had on.
Knocking gently, the door slowly opened a short while later, to reveal Daniel, whose eyes couldn’t hide his delight at my presence.
“You came,” He said with a calm smile, admiring my appearance from head to toe.
“Yes, I kept to my word,” I responded with a smile.
“Please, come in,” He said motioning me to come in.
I stepped in to meet a well-furnished living room. The interior was impeccable, and the space was well-ventilated and artistically decorated. The chairs, paintings, in fact, everything was splendid. And I took my time acknowledging his efforts, just as he had hoped.
I arrived by Uber at 5:00 p.m., and by 6:00 p.m., he suggested we go eat out at one of his favorite restaurants in town. I was skeptical at first but I eventually agreed to tag along after he reassured me that it was a secluded environment.
We eventually arrived at the restaurant in his car, and the restaurant was just as he had described. It was an uncrowded and serene environment. Their customer service was impeccable and their food was unbelievably delicious and pocket-friendly. I had fun laughing at his random jokes and his funny life experiences. Amid all this, I observed his notable personal growth. He has grown to become a gentleman.
After the meal, he offered to drive me home, but I insisted on booking an Uber. And he agreed without pressing further. So, before my Uber arrived, I waited in his car which was parked a short distance from the restaurant. There I engaged him in a series of conversations, including his reasons for not being in a relationship.
“It’s complicated,” he replied.
Pressing further, I sought to know why he said so, and he turned to me with a steady gaze. His gaze held an air of familiarity, carrying unspoken emotions.
“Because no one has been able to fill the void you left in my heart,” He finally spoke after the long silence with his voice blended with restraint and longing.
I was speechless and as I sat gazing at him in surprise, the distant sounds of the bustling city, the echoes of voices and the music playing in his car, gradually faded into a distant hum leaving only the silence that stretched between us.
In silence, he offered a sad smile, and his unspoken emotions lingered heavily, forcing me to acknowledge our shared past. My mind was immediately flooded with memories of the whispered promises, stolen kisses, spontaneous s#x, and the warmth of our embraces that once defined our love.
He then reached for my hand and held it in his, gently rubbing the back of my palm. I don’t know if it was because I have longed to be t0uched, but his touch sent an electrifying sensation down my spine rekindling feelings and desires I had thought were dead, and worse yet, they were beyond my control.
In that moment of unguarded vulnerability, he leaned in, gently enclosing my lips with his in a warm, passionate, and deep kiss, immediately shattering the walls I had built around him over the years.
To be continued…..
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You’re going overboard with your desire vivian.