EPISODE 3
"Look what you made me do" He yelled walking away from me.
How could he hurt me in that way and have the audacity to blame it on me. I could feel the blood dripping from the cut on my forehead and within a few minutes my face was covered in blood.
Slowly I stood up and walked to the bathroom where I washed it with salt and bandage it up. It hurt badly I had to bit my tongue as I cleaned it so I could avoid screaming.
"Where is my food?" He asked as we bumped into each other after I came out of the bathroom.
"I will make you something to eat" I responded rushing to the kitchen. I quickly made him him some rice and roasted potatoes, my head was pounding and I just wanted to lay down. After calling him to the table, I dished up for him and went to the bed room so I could take a nap.
"Winnie" He yelled just as I was changing my clothes, the way his voice sounded scared me, I slowly walked to the room so I could hear what my sin was now.
"There is too much salt in these potatoes, do you want to kill me?"
"I am sorry babe I di------" Before I could even finish Bonnie slapped me and walked out, blubbering how disrespectful I was.
I stood still for a while trying to process what had just happened, no tears fell out of my eyes 😢 , I went to the table and tasted the potatoes which to my surprise weren't even too salty.
Hurt and humiliated I cleared the table, switched off the lights and joined him in bed. He was on the phone when I walked in, to avoid any more drama, I got under the covers and closed my eyes hoping to get some sleep dispite the pain in my forehead.
You know sometimes I wonder how a person could claim to love you today and totally act differently the next day.
"How did we get to this point? Why was I even holding on even when I knew Bonnie and I practically lived like strangers? No intimacy unless he was in the mood, no talking, no love, the only thing I had in my hand was hope, hope that he would one day wake up and realise his mistakes, hope that he would one day love me again. Come to think of it did he even love me at all?
From day one I had always been sacrificing and giving without receiving anything in return. I gave Bonnie everything, my heart, my body and even my soul and yet he still treated me like trash.
As I felt the hot tears slide down my cheeks, while Bonnie continued talking on the phone, my mind took me to a few years back when Bonnie and I were still happily married.
It was a bright Thursday morning and Bonnie had left early for work that day. I had cleaned up our little house, washed and was laying on our little matress when I received a call from an unknown number.
" May I please speak to Mrs. Sampule." The caller said as soon as I picked.
"I am Mrs. Sampule, may I know who I am speaking too?"
"I am calling from Wood Media consultancy."
"That's my husband's work place, anything the matter?" I worriedly asked
"Just wanted to inform you that your husband has been arrested and as we are speaking now he us being taken to to Kalomo for further investigations."
"What?" I whispered, I felt powerless and the phone in my hand slipped.
"Madam are you there?"
"Yes I am." I responded after picking up my phone.
"Do what you can to find money to bail him out otherwise he will end up being locked up for years."
After cutting that call, I quickly dressed up and called some of Bonnie's relatives. I didn't even have money for transport, I had to trek to my aunties place so she could lend me some money.
I remember pleading with her on my knees because I was desperate and she agreed to give me some money which I used for transport and to buy Bonnie a few things.
According to the information I got from his work place, Some money had gone missing at the company and he was the first suspect. They would not let him go till they found it. I cried all the way to Kalomo, the next day wondering how my husband was and if he had eaten. When I got there, the state I found him in was heartbreaking. I couldn't hold myself together I broke down in his face.
"Babe, please don't cry." He had said patting my back.
"I just can't help it, look at you."
"I don't even want to think about anything right now."
"Babe. We shall get through this I promise."
"How Winnie? We don't have enough money."
I promise I will find a way, trust me on this one."
We barely had enough to survive at that time and when he got arrested, I was almost losing my mid because of his relatives refused to help him. I spent that week looking for money and eventually after pleading with my auntie yet again she gave me money which I used to bail him out. Fortunate enough they found the culprit a few days later and Bonnie was completely cleared off the charges.
If I think about it now, maybe we where better off poor because then we had love, we didn't have much but we had each other and for that was the most important thing.
Have you ever loved someone you are willing to sacrifice yourself just to see them happy🤷🏽♂? Maybe I was foolish but that's how much I loved Bonnie, hence I couldn't give up on him even when the going got tough.
"Can you move I want to sleep." Bonnie said disrupting my thoughts.
"Can we talk?" I asked sitting up
"At this time of the night?"
"Yes Babe."
"I am all ears and it better be worth it because I need to rest you know."
"Babe have I perhaps wronged you in anyway?"
"What sort of question is that?"
"I mean did I do anything that made you so upset that I disgust you?"
"Where is this heeding to?"
"I am sorry Bonnie for not being the woman you want me to be, I am sorry for making you angry, I am sorry for all I have done to annoy you please forgive me, I want my husband back."
"What sort of temptation is this Winnie? Isn't it too late for you to be making noise?"
"I am sorry okay?" I said as tears continued to pour, "If I have offended you, if I have not lived up to your standard, forgive me please."
"Stop this Winnie I want to sleep?" He said getting under the covers and leaving me to weep all by myself.
Episode 4
A week later, I woke up early as usual, prepared my husband's clothes, made his breakfast and after he was gone I cleaned up. When I was done, I took a short bath and got dressed, I had planned to visit Bonnie's elder sister Thelma, I needed someone to talk to about my marital issues. I couldn't talk to Mandie or my other friends because they would only tell me to leave Bonnie.
I wore a loose long black dress this time around, I didn't want my husband to think I was trying to attract men with my dressing. I took a Taxi from our place in Kamwala South to Mass Media where she lived and within an hour I was at her doorstep.
She was happy to see me and as we settled down, I began venting out my marital frustrations to her.
"This is so sad Mulamu, you mean he has gotten worse than he was?" She worriedly asked.
"Yes my dear, he has even resorted to abusing me physically now?" I lamented explaining what happened the day I went out with Mandie.
"Winnie do you even pray for your marriage?"
"Mulamu I do that all the time, I have fasted, I have prayed, what is it that I haven't done? And you know what the funny part is?
" What?"
"The more I pray the more he gets worse, I don't even know what to do anymore😥."
"But what has entered Bonnie? He was never like this, I think this is spiritual, that Grace must have done something to my brother because there is no way someone can just wake up and change without any concrete reasons."
"But what do I do? Nalema Mulamu, I am tired of waiting for him to change look how far we have come and still no change."
"Mulamu you have to pray some more. Pray with everything in you, believe me you will win this battle in the end."
"I have been praying More than you can imagine. Some times I even feel God has forsaken me, his ears are closed." I cried out😢😥😭
"Awe you can't say that, God never leaves nor forsakes anyone, we should join forces In praying."
I went back home feeling a little better, even if Thelma had not given me any direct solution, I felt less burdened after talking to her.
"I think Grace did something to him." Those words kept ringing in my mind, it wasn't the first time she had said those words and neither was she the first person to hint that Grace might have done something to Bonnie, but well I didn't believe in such kind if things so I had ignored it, but now that she had mentioned it again maybe it was true because my husband completely changed after meeting Grace.
My husband and I were living a Happy and quiet life before Grace poped into the picture, she was married to one of Bonnie's friends and I saw no problem with her at first. When news about Bonnie's affair with Grace circulated, I brushed the rumours off because people always talked, I never imagined Bonnie would be capable of betraying his friend, besides I trusted him then because he never gave me any reasons to doubt him. Well people continued talking and I chose to ignore what they where saying, Grace herself assured me that she would never hurt me in that way, then I started noticing the changes, the late night calls, the sleeping out, the attitude and I knew something was wrong some a here. When I realsied Grace had been calling my husband at night, I confronted him about her and all he said was that she had seduced him.
Hurt and humiliated, I told his sister and my auntie about the situation at home and they promised to talk to him. I remember how one time Grace visited me in the morning and insulted me for reasons best known to herself, I didn't understand her actions but I waited patiently for my husband so I could explian what had transpired.
That evening when Bonnie got back from work, he found me chatting with one of our neighbours, he didn't bother greeting any of us, all he did was call me into the house.
Once in the house he pulled me towards the bathroom, I didn't understand what was going on till he pinned me to the wall and squeezed my neck tightly. I was slowly running out of breathe as he strangled the life out me.
"I swear I will kill you." He had yelled as he let me go. I curled myself up in the corner of our room as tears ran down my cheeks while holding on to my neck which was badly hurting.
"You will call Grace and apologise for insulting her, how dare you involve yourself in my affairs." He had shouted. Funny as is it is I apologised to Grace even though I didn't know what my crime was when in actual fact she insulted me herself. The weeks that followed after that incidence were hectic, Bonnie would come home late, sometimes he would never come at all, Grace would send her maid to insult me and my husband never see anything wrong with her actions, it was always about her.
"Auntie we are here?" The taxi driver shook me disrupting my thoughts. I didn't even realise we had reached the house.
"Thank you Baby Maxi." I told him as I wiped the tears that had escaped my eyes.
"Are you okay Auntie?" He asked, Ba Max was a taxi driver I usually used when I wanted to run erands.
"I am fine don't worry about me." I responded handing him his money.
As I opened the gate, I noticed Bonnie's car In the drive way. I didn't expect him back home that early especially on a Friday. Most fridays he never came home at all. Fear crept in as I opened the door, not knowing what kind of mood I would find him in.
"Help me God." I whispered as I opened the door. I walked into the house slowly and the minute, he wasn't in the living room neither was he in the kitchen, I rushed upstairs and as I reached our bedroom door, I could hear some soft music playing from the inside. I opened the door and what I saw shocked me 😱.
"Am I dreaming?" I thought rubbing my eyes so I could be sure this was happening.
Episode 5
There were rose petals scattered all over the floor and on our bed, the ones on the bed formed the letters "Winnie." On the bedside table was a bouquet of red roses and a box of chocolate. I rubbed my eyes once more so I could be sure I was seeing the right things, I brought my hand to my forehead just to be sure I wasn't coming down with a fever.
"Babe you are back?" Bonnie asked as he emerged from the bathroom, I freaked out a bit because I didn't realise he was in the bathroom.
"Yes what's going on?" I stammered
"Trying to spoil my wife," He smiled as he slowly walked to where I was standing. He stood in front of me as he held my hand, gently stroking it before he leaned forward and gently kissed me and I hungrily kissed him back. He ran his hands up and down my back as I wrapped my hands round his neck pulling him closer and closer to me.
"We still have the whole night." He said as we both breathlessly pulled way from the kiss. Then he slowly helped me out of my dress and pulled me towards the bathroom, a sweet scent hit my nose as I walked into the bathroom, the bathtub was filled up with water and roses. The room was lit by the candles that he had placed on each corner of the room.
"Take a bath now and let me get our dinner ready." He kissed me, I pulled him back as he was about to go out.
"I love you." I whispered
"I love you too Winnie, now take your bath before you catch a cold." He smiled as he walked out.
Call me a fool but I felt so happy that my husband was trying to be a better man, I got into the bathtub and took a slow relaxing bath, I felt great after the bath. I walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my body. I applied lotion and wore one of my short night dresses before going out of the room.
"You are done?"
"Yes."
"Dinner is ready?" I smiled as he lead me to the dinning room, he pulled a chair behind and after I was settled in, he dished up for me before he sat down.
"So how was your day?" He asked as we ate, the food was delicious, Bonnie was a great cook, he used to cook for us some time back.
"My day was great how about yours?"
"Mine was fine, what were you up to?"
"I visited Thelma." I responded as I sipped on my juice
"Oh that's great, bet you had fun."
"Well we talked about a number of things, we did have fun."
When we were done eating, Bonnie cleared the table as I watched him, he had insisted on doing that, in his own words he didn't want me to do anything that day. For desert we had Ice cream, Vanilla flavour my favourite, we fed each other as we talked about Random things.
"Come with me?" He said softly holding my hand. I stood up and followed him to our room, once in the bedroom we stood still staring at each other, his gaze was deep I could feel it penetrating through my skin.
"I miss us." His mouth was at my ear. He kissed my nape, sending shocks of electricity throughout my body. He brushed his lips against mine and kissed me passionately, I tugged him closer and pressed my body against his strong body.
He helped me out of my nightdress and I did the same with his clothes then he laid me on the bed and kissed my whole body, It felt so good, I cried in ecstasy, who would blame me for being that emotional, my husband and I had not been intimate for a while so it was only fair that my body responded to his touch the way it did. I wrapped myself around him as he finally made love to me as if it were the very first time.
I lay my head on his chest after our intense love making session, feeling every little beat of his heart as he played with my hair. I felt content and I prayed nothing would disrupt our moment of happiness.
I woke up the next day to the song Desperately by Don Williams which was playing on Bonnie's phone, I smiled to msyelf replaying the events of the previous night which were vivid in my head.
"Morning Babe." Bonnie smiled as he entered the room with a tray of food in his hands.
"Morning my love." I blushed.
He placed the tray on the bed and softly kissed my lips.
"Eat up before the food gets cold." I stood up and walked to the bathroom, washed my face and brushed my teeth before joining him on the bed.
"Let me feed you?" He smiled, I felt tears escape my eyes, why couldn't he be this nice always, but I didn't want to question him neither did I want to ruin our moment so I quickly wiped the tears and opened my mouth so he could feed me.
Watch out for episode 6 tomorrow.
EPISODE 3
"Look what you made me do" He yelled walking away from me.
How could he hurt me in that way and have the audacity to blame it on me. I could feel the blood dripping from the cut on my forehead and within a few minutes my face was covered in blood.
Slowly I stood up and walked to the bathroom where I washed it with salt and bandage it up. It hurt badly I had to bit my tongue as I cleaned it so I could avoid screaming.
"Where is my food?" He asked as we bumped into each other after I came out of the bathroom.
"I will make you something to eat" I responded rushing to the kitchen. I quickly made him him some rice and roasted potatoes, my head was pounding and I just wanted to lay down. After calling him to the table, I dished up for him and went to the bed room so I could take a nap.
"Winnie" He yelled just as I was changing my clothes, the way his voice sounded scared me, I slowly walked to the room so I could hear what my sin was now.
"There is too much salt in these potatoes, do you want to kill me?"
"I am sorry babe I di------" Before I could even finish Bonnie slapped me and walked out, blubbering how disrespectful I was.
I stood still for a while trying to process what had just happened, no tears fell out of my eyes 😢 , I went to the table and tasted the potatoes which to my surprise weren't even too salty.
Hurt and humiliated I cleared the table, switched off the lights and joined him in bed. He was on the phone when I walked in, to avoid any more drama, I got under the covers and closed my eyes hoping to get some sleep dispite the pain in my forehead.
You know sometimes I wonder how a person could claim to love you today and totally act differently the next day.
"How did we get to this point? Why was I even holding on even when I knew Bonnie and I practically lived like strangers? No intimacy unless he was in the mood, no talking, no love, the only thing I had in my hand was hope, hope that he would one day wake up and realise his mistakes, hope that he would one day love me again. Come to think of it did he even love me at all?
From day one I had always been sacrificing and giving without receiving anything in return. I gave Bonnie everything, my heart, my body and even my soul and yet he still treated me like trash.
As I felt the hot tears slide down my cheeks, while Bonnie continued talking on the phone, my mind took me to a few years back when Bonnie and I were still happily married.
It was a bright Thursday morning and Bonnie had left early for work that day. I had cleaned up our little house, washed and was laying on our little matress when I received a call from an unknown number.
" May I please speak to Mrs. Sampule." The caller said as soon as I picked.
"I am Mrs. Sampule, may I know who I am speaking too?"
"I am calling from Wood Media consultancy."
"That's my husband's work place, anything the matter?" I worriedly asked
"Just wanted to inform you that your husband has been arrested and as we are speaking now he us being taken to to Kalomo for further investigations."
"What?" I whispered, I felt powerless and the phone in my hand slipped.
"Madam are you there?"
"Yes I am." I responded after picking up my phone.
"Do what you can to find money to bail him out otherwise he will end up being locked up for years."
After cutting that call, I quickly dressed up and called some of Bonnie's relatives. I didn't even have money for transport, I had to trek to my aunties place so she could lend me some money.
I remember pleading with her on my knees because I was desperate and she agreed to give me some money which I used for transport and to buy Bonnie a few things.
According to the information I got from his work place, Some money had gone missing at the company and he was the first suspect. They would not let him go till they found it. I cried all the way to Kalomo, the next day wondering how my husband was and if he had eaten. When I got there, the state I found him in was heartbreaking. I couldn't hold myself together I broke down in his face.
"Babe, please don't cry." He had said patting my back.
"I just can't help it, look at you."
"I don't even want to think about anything right now."
"Babe. We shall get through this I promise."
"How Winnie? We don't have enough money."
I promise I will find a way, trust me on this one."
We barely had enough to survive at that time and when he got arrested, I was almost losing my mid because of his relatives refused to help him. I spent that week looking for money and eventually after pleading with my auntie yet again she gave me money which I used to bail him out. Fortunate enough they found the culprit a few days later and Bonnie was completely cleared off the charges.
If I think about it now, maybe we where better off poor because then we had love, we didn't have much but we had each other and for that was the most important thing.
Have you ever loved someone you are willing to sacrifice yourself just to see them happy🤷🏽♂? Maybe I was foolish but that's how much I loved Bonnie, hence I couldn't give up on him even when the going got tough.
"Can you move I want to sleep." Bonnie said disrupting my thoughts.
"Can we talk?" I asked sitting up
"At this time of the night?"
"Yes Babe."
"I am all ears and it better be worth it because I need to rest you know."
"Babe have I perhaps wronged you in anyway?"
"What sort of question is that?"
"I mean did I do anything that made you so upset that I disgust you?"
"Where is this heeding to?"
"I am sorry Bonnie for not being the woman you want me to be, I am sorry for making you angry, I am sorry for all I have done to annoy you please forgive me, I want my husband back."
"What sort of temptation is this Winnie? Isn't it too late for you to be making noise?"
"I am sorry okay?" I said as tears continued to pour, "If I have offended you, if I have not lived up to your standard, forgive me please."
"Stop this Winnie I want to sleep?" He said getting under the covers and leaving me to weep all by myself.
Episode 4
A week later, I woke up early as usual, prepared my husband's clothes, made his breakfast and after he was gone I cleaned up. When I was done, I took a short bath and got dressed, I had planned to visit Bonnie's elder sister Thelma, I needed someone to talk to about my marital issues. I couldn't talk to Mandie or my other friends because they would only tell me to leave Bonnie.
I wore a loose long black dress this time around, I didn't want my husband to think I was trying to attract men with my dressing. I took a Taxi from our place in Kamwala South to Mass Media where she lived and within an hour I was at her doorstep.
She was happy to see me and as we settled down, I began venting out my marital frustrations to her.
"This is so sad Mulamu, you mean he has gotten worse than he was?" She worriedly asked.
"Yes my dear, he has even resorted to abusing me physically now?" I lamented explaining what happened the day I went out with Mandie.
"Winnie do you even pray for your marriage?"
"Mulamu I do that all the time, I have fasted, I have prayed, what is it that I haven't done? And you know what the funny part is?
" What?"
"The more I pray the more he gets worse, I don't even know what to do anymore😥."
"But what has entered Bonnie? He was never like this, I think this is spiritual, that Grace must have done something to my brother because there is no way someone can just wake up and change without any concrete reasons."
"But what do I do? Nalema Mulamu, I am tired of waiting for him to change look how far we have come and still no change."
"Mulamu you have to pray some more. Pray with everything in you, believe me you will win this battle in the end."
"I have been praying More than you can imagine. Some times I even feel God has forsaken me, his ears are closed." I cried out😢😥😭
"Awe you can't say that, God never leaves nor forsakes anyone, we should join forces In praying."
I went back home feeling a little better, even if Thelma had not given me any direct solution, I felt less burdened after talking to her.
"I think Grace did something to him." Those words kept ringing in my mind, it wasn't the first time she had said those words and neither was she the first person to hint that Grace might have done something to Bonnie, but well I didn't believe in such kind if things so I had ignored it, but now that she had mentioned it again maybe it was true because my husband completely changed after meeting Grace.
My husband and I were living a Happy and quiet life before Grace poped into the picture, she was married to one of Bonnie's friends and I saw no problem with her at first. When news about Bonnie's affair with Grace circulated, I brushed the rumours off because people always talked, I never imagined Bonnie would be capable of betraying his friend, besides I trusted him then because he never gave me any reasons to doubt him. Well people continued talking and I chose to ignore what they where saying, Grace herself assured me that she would never hurt me in that way, then I started noticing the changes, the late night calls, the sleeping out, the attitude and I knew something was wrong some a here. When I realsied Grace had been calling my husband at night, I confronted him about her and all he said was that she had seduced him.
Hurt and humiliated, I told his sister and my auntie about the situation at home and they promised to talk to him. I remember how one time Grace visited me in the morning and insulted me for reasons best known to herself, I didn't understand her actions but I waited patiently for my husband so I could explian what had transpired.
That evening when Bonnie got back from work, he found me chatting with one of our neighbours, he didn't bother greeting any of us, all he did was call me into the house.
Once in the house he pulled me towards the bathroom, I didn't understand what was going on till he pinned me to the wall and squeezed my neck tightly. I was slowly running out of breathe as he strangled the life out me.
"I swear I will kill you." He had yelled as he let me go. I curled myself up in the corner of our room as tears ran down my cheeks while holding on to my neck which was badly hurting.
"You will call Grace and apologise for insulting her, how dare you involve yourself in my affairs." He had shouted. Funny as is it is I apologised to Grace even though I didn't know what my crime was when in actual fact she insulted me herself. The weeks that followed after that incidence were hectic, Bonnie would come home late, sometimes he would never come at all, Grace would send her maid to insult me and my husband never see anything wrong with her actions, it was always about her.
"Auntie we are here?" The taxi driver shook me disrupting my thoughts. I didn't even realise we had reached the house.
"Thank you Baby Maxi." I told him as I wiped the tears that had escaped my eyes.
"Are you okay Auntie?" He asked, Ba Max was a taxi driver I usually used when I wanted to run erands.
"I am fine don't worry about me." I responded handing him his money.
As I opened the gate, I noticed Bonnie's car In the drive way. I didn't expect him back home that early especially on a Friday. Most fridays he never came home at all. Fear crept in as I opened the door, not knowing what kind of mood I would find him in.
"Help me God." I whispered as I opened the door. I walked into the house slowly and the minute, he wasn't in the living room neither was he in the kitchen, I rushed upstairs and as I reached our bedroom door, I could hear some soft music playing from the inside. I opened the door and what I saw shocked me 😱.
"Am I dreaming?" I thought rubbing my eyes so I could be sure this was happening.
Episode 5
There were rose petals scattered all over the floor and on our bed, the ones on the bed formed the letters "Winnie." On the bedside table was a bouquet of red roses and a box of chocolate. I rubbed my eyes once more so I could be sure I was seeing the right things, I brought my hand to my forehead just to be sure I wasn't coming down with a fever.
"Babe you are back?" Bonnie asked as he emerged from the bathroom, I freaked out a bit because I didn't realise he was in the bathroom.
"Yes what's going on?" I stammered
"Trying to spoil my wife," He smiled as he slowly walked to where I was standing. He stood in front of me as he held my hand, gently stroking it before he leaned forward and gently kissed me and I hungrily kissed him back. He ran his hands up and down my back as I wrapped my hands round his neck pulling him closer and closer to me.
"We still have the whole night." He said as we both breathlessly pulled way from the kiss. Then he slowly helped me out of my dress and pulled me towards the bathroom, a sweet scent hit my nose as I walked into the bathroom, the bathtub was filled up with water and roses. The room was lit by the candles that he had placed on each corner of the room.
"Take a bath now and let me get our dinner ready." He kissed me, I pulled him back as he was about to go out.
"I love you." I whispered
"I love you too Winnie, now take your bath before you catch a cold." He smiled as he walked out.
Call me a fool but I felt so happy that my husband was trying to be a better man, I got into the bathtub and took a slow relaxing bath, I felt great after the bath. I walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my body. I applied lotion and wore one of my short night dresses before going out of the room.
"You are done?"
"Yes."
"Dinner is ready?" I smiled as he lead me to the dinning room, he pulled a chair behind and after I was settled in, he dished up for me before he sat down.
"So how was your day?" He asked as we ate, the food was delicious, Bonnie was a great cook, he used to cook for us some time back.
"My day was great how about yours?"
"Mine was fine, what were you up to?"
"I visited Thelma." I responded as I sipped on my juice
"Oh that's great, bet you had fun."
"Well we talked about a number of things, we did have fun."
When we were done eating, Bonnie cleared the table as I watched him, he had insisted on doing that, in his own words he didn't want me to do anything that day. For desert we had Ice cream, Vanilla flavour my favourite, we fed each other as we talked about Random things.
"Come with me?" He said softly holding my hand. I stood up and followed him to our room, once in the bedroom we stood still staring at each other, his gaze was deep I could feel it penetrating through my skin.
"I miss us." His mouth was at my ear. He kissed my nape, sending shocks of electricity throughout my body. He brushed his lips against mine and kissed me passionately, I tugged him closer and pressed my body against his strong body.
He helped me out of my nightdress and I did the same with his clothes then he laid me on the bed and kissed my whole body, It felt so good, I cried in ecstasy, who would blame me for being that emotional, my husband and I had not been intimate for a while so it was only fair that my body responded to his touch the way it did. I wrapped myself around him as he finally made love to me as if it were the very first time.
I lay my head on his chest after our intense love making session, feeling every little beat of his heart as he played with my hair. I felt content and I prayed nothing would disrupt our moment of happiness.
I woke up the next day to the song Desperately by Don Williams which was playing on Bonnie's phone, I smiled to msyelf replaying the events of the previous night which were vivid in my head.
"Morning Babe." Bonnie smiled as he entered the room with a tray of food in his hands.
"Morning my love." I blushed.
He placed the tray on the bed and softly kissed my lips.
"Eat up before the food gets cold." I stood up and walked to the bathroom, washed my face and brushed my teeth before joining him on the bed.
"Let me feed you?" He smiled, I felt tears escape my eyes, why couldn't he be this nice always, but I didn't want to question him neither did I want to ruin our moment so I quickly wiped the tears and opened my mouth so he could feed me.
Watch out for episode 6 tomorrow.
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