Olivia: Book 2 of the Wife Secrets Series
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“Nina,” I took a deep breath and closed my eyes to calm my nerves. “Your daddy is on his way here. I can fix you whatever you like.”
“Did you not just hear me say that I don’t want none of that crap you guys got? I want real food like McDonald’s or Benihana’s. I want five star meals, not this bull you fix up in here.” Nina’s eyes rotated before snarling and plopping down on the sofa.
“Really? Those are your ideas of five star meals? Well, honey you’ve got a lot to learn about the game I’ll tell ya that much.”
“Oh I know all about the game. My momma teaches me well. Like I know all about your game too, O-liv-ia.” She accented my name as she popped her neck and crossed her little arms.
“You know back in my day, if we spoke to our elders like that we would be popped in our teeny tiny mouths,” I countered.
“There you go with those threats again. Tsk, tsk. Touch me, I dare you. I’ll have my momma on your ass so quick you’ll be shitting her Red Bottoms for days after,” Nina chuckled in full blown amusement at her own comment.
“Yeah, her fake Red Bottoms. Anyway, you needn’t worry about it much longer, sweetie. I won’t be touching you. But between you and me, once your father and I are married, you’re on the next thing smokin’ out of our lives you little bitch if you keep this attitude up.” My teeth growled much like that of a ferocious pit bull as her words triggered the signal that I had quite enough of her shit.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. After all this time you still haven't learned who I am and how strong my game is." Nina's eyes darted over to the sound of keys rumbling as the front door lock clicked. "Here, let me show you once more just how bad I really am. Are you watching? Pay close attention or you just might miss something."
My hand trembled with anger. I bit my lip to fight back the urge to snatch her little ass and toss her in the room. What she failed to realize was that I knew the kind of hold she had over her father but once I convinced him that the school in Switzerland would broaden her motherfucking horizons and excel her education, her ass was out. With her spoiled ass out of the picture I could work on getting his bitch ass baby momma out too.
As I stood watching Nina run up and squeeze Carter’s waist like she hadn't seen him in weeks, I was nearly knocked back down to my seat. I caught myself just in time taking a deep breath and moaning just a tad as visions of last night danced through my head once more. Fanning my forehead as my pussy pulsated, throbbing for the need to be fixed again, I moved towards the kitchen to get a drink of wine.
"Daddy, I missed you so much. Did you have fun?"
"What are you talking about, fun? No, baby, daddy had to go to work last night." He patted her back but tried to get around her and make his way towards me as I turned my back to them.
I leaned over the sink hoping not to barf from the horrid display of affection in my living room. If my back weren't turned my disgust would've slapped them both across the room. Gulping another round of Chianti from my glass, I put on my fakest smile and turned back around cradling the glass close to my bosom.
"Hmm. Work, eh? Well, I'm glad you're home. Now I can tell you all about the horrible dream I had last night." Nina locked onto his waist refusing to release him.
"Oh yeah? Well I can't wait to hear all about it once I'm done talking to Olivia. Okay?" Carter struggled to get free from her grip, pushing her arms as he made his way toward me.
"That's funny you mentioned her. 'Cause my dream was about her and Pop Pop." Nina grinned devilishly searing bullets through my eyes while politely folding her hands in front of her.
The cool liquid traveled to the back of my throat but I wasn't quite ready to swallow it or the words she would utter next. I choked, gagging on the very substance that was supposed to soothe my nerves. The coughing grew even more intense as I forced the noise to come out louder. Carter rushed over to see if he could help while she stood there probably hoping I rolled over and died. This little bitch was playing with fire and was trying to get me burned.
Chapter 18
Playing Crazy Games
"You okay, babe?" Carter placed his cell phone on the kitchen counter as he neared me, gently patting my back as coughing spewed from my lips.
“Yeah, yeah. I’m fine. I think this wine just went down the wrong pipe or something.” I grabbed his shoulder, squeezing tightly.
“Or maybe a frog got stuck in your throat, Olivia.” Nina snarled through the smile that I so desperately wanted to knock off of her cheeks.
My eyes darted quickly to hers as I regained my composure and headed straight for her. “Carter, why don’t you go and take a nice long hot shower. I’m sure you’ve had a long night of saving lives and whatnot and need to get all of that hot soot and filth off of you. Nina and I will wait for you in here and do some girl chatting.”
“Girl chatting? Hmm. Well, alright.” He shrugged my comment off suspiciously, but I knew he was anxiously looking for a way into the shower anyway. I merely gave him the out. “Play nice ladies.”
I smiled waiting for him to disappear into the bathroom closing the door behind me. Once the door was secure, my attention turned back towards the three-foot demon standing next to me with the eerie smile still perched upon her face. Snatching her hand in mine wondering if it would disintegrate from the flames exerting from her evilness, we walked over to the sofa. My hand inadvertently shoved her down to take a seat. It might have been nicer just to ask her to take a seat but my way seemed more effective, given the mood that I was in.
“Now that it’s just us girls, why don’t you tell me more about your little dream you had there?” I straightened my Pink jogging suit before taking a seat so close to her that she felt her space invaded.
“Oh it was nothing really. Just you and Pop Pop, in the bed together, naked, doing what only you and daddy are supposed to be doing together.” Nina licked her lips. “The nasty dance.”
“Well, it was just a dream. Dreams aren’t real. You do know that right?” I asked trying to slow my breathing and manipulate her into feeble thinking.
“Hmm. That’s funny ‘cause it looked so real and smelled so real. So real, in fact, that I had to pinch myself just to make sure I wasn’t sleep walking. I wasn’t. You were so loooud, too. Pop Pop makes you scream louder than daddy, huh Olivia.”
Oh my God! My hand flew to my mouth covering its jaw dropping nature. The thought of her having seen us together in the room last night was gut wrenchingly unbelievable. Not to mention the fact that she sat before me speaking the way she did at such a young age. It was almost as if I was talking to a grown woman. Her mother really did a number on this child and it was obviously too late for her to get that innocence back. Manipulating was definitely not going to work with her advanced mind.
“What do you want, Nina?”
“Are we bargaining now, Olivia?” She crossed her arms and raised her eyebrow.
Always, darling.” I returned a raised eyebrow. “Now what the fuck do you want?”
“Hmm, let’s see. Well of course I want you out of my life. But I think it would be more fun to make you squirm a little and hang on my every word. So first off, I want ice cream every time we see each other. I don’t want to eat your nasty cooking anymore, only ice cream or restaurant food. Got it?”
“Done, fine. It’s your health.” I rolled my eyes preparing to get up a bit relieved.
“Wait, I’m not done. I want my daddy not to have to argue with you every time he comes home from being with my mommy. She needs her time with my daddy so we can be a family again once your ugly ass is out of the picture.”
I shook my head in total disbelief that I was about to succumb to the wishes of an evil spoiled child. As I gazed deeply into her little beady eyes, I knew she wasn’t playing. She would undoubtedly walk into the bathroom and tell Carter everything that she saw last night and he would believe her over me because that’s exactly what he does. I always came second to her and that was my reality.
“Done,” I gritted
through my teeth as I snatched up my buzzing cell phone from the coffee table and headed towards the terrace.
“Yeah but that’s not all. When I think of some more, I’ll let you know.” She winked.
“Alright, Nina,” I gritted again.
“Thanks puppy.” Nina danced off to the back of the condo slamming her room door behind her.
“Ugh, hello?” My anger resonated through the phone as I pressed the call button ending its annoying vibration motion.
My heart's dictionary defines you, as love and happiness
Truthfully it's hard trying to practice abstinence
The time we committed love it was real good
Had to be for me to arrive and it still feel good
I know the sex ain't goin' keep you, but as my equal
It's how I must treat you
As my reflection in light I'ma lead you
And whatever's right, I'ma feed you
Ticka tah, ticka tah, ticka ticka tickah
Yo I tell you the rest when I see you, peace
“Hey baby. I’m just calling to see how your day is going so far but I can see that it’s not so good by the sound of your voice. What’s wrong? You don't like that Common song?” Key responded on the other end after removing the phone from the music.
“Naw, it's not that. I like The Light. It's just that little bitch just called me a puppy because basically that’s what I am to her now, seeing as though she saw everything we did last night.”
“What do you mean she saw everything?”
“Key, she saw everything. I mean everything and she heard a few things too. I can’t fucking believe this. What the hell am I going to do?” My voice was stricken with panic and fear.
“You’re going to walk in the other room and confess. Why should you be at the beck and call of a little girl all because you’re afraid to tell the truth? Why do you want him so badly, Olivia? He doesn’t know what he has and I do. Don’t let a good man go, trying to hold on to one that you don’t need.” Key was spitting knowledge as he always did when I spoke to him.
But I was still very much in love with Carter for some reason and couldn’t let go. Actually, I was confused as hell and this was all happening so fast that I couldn’t think straight. I knew Carter was a dog but he was my dog yet on the other hand Key was the man of my dreams. He was tall, dark, handsome, stabile, and treated me like a goddess but how long would that last before I got tired of dealing with an older man? This was the time that I needed my girls the most to talk to but they were much too damn busy with their own lives and I knew exactly what they would tell me anyway. I just didn’t know if I was ready to leave Carter yet, especially after having been with him so long. And, I didn’t know how he would take the fact that the other man I’m seeing was his own father.
“I hear you, Key. But I just can’t do that right now. I can’t tell him right now.”
“You have until the end of the month to tell him something, Olivia, or I will. I want you to be mine and I don’t give a damn what he thinks.”
I loved Key’s forcefulness. It was something about it that made my pussy wet every time and drew me into him more. A bashful smile smeared across my face as Carter’s phone blazed heavily on the counter with some unidentified rap song. I ran through the terrace doors and across the room to check the caller id before it stopped ringing. As I made it in the nick of time to glance at the name, Nina came strolling up to it as well.
“Who is that, my mommy?”
“Yes and you’d better not tell her anything or else this whole deal is off. Do you understand me?” I threatened.
“Yes, puppy. Don’t worry. Your secret’s safe with me,” Nina growled as I handed her the phone. “For now.”
Nina giggled and skipped off back to her room.
“Ugh, I swear I cannot stand that girl,” I spoke back into the phone.
“Well what can you do? She’s a product of my son and her mother and those combinations had no business breeding in the first place,” Key said as we both chuckled. “Come see me. Now.”
“What? Key, I can’t.”
“The last time I checked you were a grown ass woman. You can do whatever it is you want to do if you put your mind to it. Now, come see me.”
“I just…I—“
“I’m not taking no for an answer. Come be with me, baby,” his voice sounded so damn seductive that it became irresistible.
“Key,” I giggled. “Key—“
“Is that my dad on the phone? Is that who called me?” Carter stood behind me dripping from head to toe with a navy blue bath towel wrapped around his torso.
“Um, no it isn’t and this is my phone. Your daughter has your phone. Her mother called,” I responded nervously wondering how long he had been standing there listening.
“Tell him right now. Tell him how worthless he is as a man and that you’re coming home to big daddy. Tell him how I fucked your brains out on his bed and that you want me not him,” Key deeply moaned effervescently into the phone as I pressed it to my ear needing his voice to vibrate through me.
“Um, Briana,” I began to lie. “Let me call you right back.”
I slammed my finger on the end button desperately trying to delete the last entry called. Since we had the same type of phone it was natural for him to think that I was on his phone. But that also meant he new how to work it if he ever wanted to search through it as well. All I could hope was that he wouldn’t ask to see it before I could delete any incriminating evidence off of it. Carter stood staring at me for a moment as I placed my phone upright on the table before he headed back to Nina’s room for his phone.
Extending my hearing a few feet attempting to eavesdrop, I tiptoed towards the back so that I could hear his voice in the other room romance his mistress into submission. I was sick of it. He favored her over me and I couldn’t for the life of me figure out why. I was so much better than her and I knew it. Key was right. I was a fool to keep putting up with the shit Carter put me through. As I marched back towards the dining room table, I picked up my cell ready to angrily text Key and let him know that I was on my way.
“Aye, baby.” Carter snuck up behind me securing my waist in his hands, pressing his already erect schlong to my backside and nibbling on my ear, my spot. “I’m ready for you.”
And, my stupid ass melted again.
Chapter 19
Brainwashing 101
He grabbed me by the shirt, tugging me in the room being sure to lock the door behind us so we couldn’t be disturbed. The clicking made me wonder why Key and I hadn’t done that last night, rather than being too caught up in the heat of the moment. Whisking his large towel from around his waist, he dropped down to his knees in front of me. It was that time again. Time for him to seduce me into submission and make sure that I remained in line, did everything that he wanted me to and waited on his every beck and call. I wanted him so badly. I wanted him to ravage me on the bed and make me dumb for him again. I needed the refresher.
But something was different. Even though he made my body tremble as usual with the very sight of him, something was off. Nonetheless, I smiled at his attempt to take control, allowing him to pull off my shirt then helped him shuck my pants as well. Leaning back he grabbed both of my knees and forced my thighs open, baring me completely to his gaze. His hands were like a vice as he stared up at me sticking his tongue in and out like that of a snake to tease me.
“You’re beautiful,” he whispered.
I blushed mistakenly, feeling a bit nervous for some reason. It was like this was our first time all over again. Still, something was not right. I felt like I was cheating on another man with him and that I was here doing a bad thing. I felt like I was cheating on the man who truly deserved me. Sensing my distraction, Carter moved from his knees firmly to his feet licking me from my opening up to my tits in one swoop.
He sat down on the bed behind me taking hold of my waist. In one brutal thrust he set me down on his length, filling me s
o suddenly that I cried out in shock. His hands roamed, over my back and ass, on my breasts, rubbing against my nipples. He was everywhere. He pulled me back up then slammed me down again. I was flying, spinning, unsure of where I started and he ended. Waves of pleasure rolled over me. My fingers dug into his thighs, holding me down when gravity ceased to exist.
I gasped for air and the orgasm went on. I was vaguely aware of his voice, deeply moaning words of mind-control and manipulation behind me. He spun me around without exiting and began sucking the life out of my nipples. When I came back down to earth, I clung to him, kissing his face and neck. I pulled back and gave him a sultry glare, my eyes half-hooded, a semi satisfied smile on my lips.
“Naw,” he began, his voice husky with need. “I’m not done with you yet.”
He placed me on my back at the edge of the bed. I put my arms out to stop his rapid descent towards my breasts.
“Wait,” I cried out. “Just wait.”
He grabbed my hands and pinned them to the mattress next to my head. “No waiting,” he growled, more animal than man. “Trust. Surrender. Let me take control.” His eyes softened at my wary expression. “You know what this is. Now, don’t fucking move.”
Trust. Surrender. Yes, I could give him that. But the question was could he give it in return? “I trust you.”
“Naw, I don’t believe you. Tell me you love me,” he breathed as he thrust hard inside of me.
“And,” I hesitated. “I love you.”
“That shit sound fake as hell. Who’s been in my pussy, Liv?”
“What? What the hell are you talking about?”
“Who’s been in my shit?” Carter growled becoming more forceful.