CHAPTER 105:LIT CANDLES
Ivana finished preparing the ingredients and went to the cooker to fry the chicken,"Let me fry the chicken as you cook the fufu"(stiff meal, prepared from maize and cassava flour).
"But Ivana, let me do you it, you know l get paid because of cooking. So please let me cook" Milka said.
"I insist,Milka and remember l am the one your boss" Ivana chuckled to show that she was joking.
She poured the onion on the pan to fry them, she was waiting them to turn golden brown only to start feeling nauseous. She was almost throwing up when she run to the sink.
"Hey Ma'am are you okay, what happened?" She turned off the cooker as she run to where Ivana was puking.
"I am sorry l puked here instead of toilet!" Ivana said as she opened the tap to wash herself.
"I understand, what's wrong? Are you sick Ivana let's go to the hospital" Milka aided her to sit on the chair at the kitchen table.
"I am fine, l suddenly felt nauseous while waiting for the onions to turn golden brown. They smell was not appealing toy nose. Remember we can't go outside the house until tomorrow"
"Sure, my bad if the onion are smelling bad then let me take you to the sitting room. I will prepare something else for you." Milka aided her to stand and go to the sitting room while she continued cooking.
'This only means one thing, you are pregnant Ivana that weight, feeling nauseous' she thought while frying the chicken.
The fufu and the chicken was ready, Milka went to the sitting room to ask her what she wanted to have for supper.
"Bring me the slice of fufu and Warm milk, l will fine" she told Milka.
"I will eat from the kitchen, l don't want you feeling nauseous again because of chicken's aroma"
"That's so thoughtful of you Milka"
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"Hey wi..fey, this ta..tastes so g..ood, l think we should... buy another bottle. We... will drink it back at home" Paul said. After having several bottles of whiskey, Paul started seeing Slyvia as Ivana.
"Yeah let's buy another bottle" Slyvia said seductively.
"Hahaaaa, l ..l...lo.ve..you...and..and wi..fey l told..you...l told you,the..t.. that you should not..drink. l need..need to have a..family with you" Paul was so drunk to the extend of he couldn't construct a full sentences.
Paul's cell phone vibrated showing the incoming text. Since he was too drunk to realise, Slyvia picked it and read the message she smiled to herself then said to him.
"It's a high time we go home it's getting late, arise let go l will drive you home" Slyvia said to him. She helped him lean on her shoulder as the walk outside the club, because he was staggering. She picked the car keys from his trouser pocket pressed them to locate the car.
She pushed him inside the back of the car to sleep as she sat on the driver's seat. Although she had only visited his home once. Slyvia still remembers the way. So she started the car and drive away from the club. Now that Ivana will not be returning home, that will be the perfect moment to have him to herself.
Since it was almost midnight, there was no traffic so she speed up on the highway. The journey that always took one hour from the club took half an hour.
Since the gate was not locked. She alighted opened it and drove in, then closed it. She parked it in the parking lot. Opened the back door of the car, he tapped him to wake him up.
"Hey Paul we already hope, come out"
He groaned as he tried to come out of the car. He couldn't stand straight neither walk. He was staggering again, she helped him.
"Where is your bedroom?" She asked when they arrived in the sitting room.
"Wi..fey are..are you drunk, you don't ...kn..ow where our bedroom is..l get it hahaa...on you left ..up..Sta..it's" Although Paul was sturmering and swallowing other words. She understood what he was saying to her.
They climbed the stairs although in difficult as Paul was putting all his weight to her.
" I will ha..ve a shower ...wifey" he said. She didn't refute as she opened the door to the bathroom. Fortunately or unfortunately for her Paul puked when they arrived the bathroom. She helped him undress and opened the shower for him and left.
'l hope my plan works l want my plan to work, l don't want you to get sober, Perfect' she thought. She went back for her hand back in the car. She came back and switched of the light and lit the candles. The c andles were arranged in a form of heart to show love. She stripped of naked and stood at the center of the lit candles.
When Paul opened the door from the bathroom she was mesmerized by the scene that was infront of him. Although he have not sobered up fully he could distinguish right from wrong but at that moment his mind came into a stand still.
He joined her where she was standing. As the candles continued burning out he continued being aroused as time goes bye he didn't understand what was going on. She crooned, her voicecoming out seductively and utterly vixen like before. As she leaned in to kiss him, he responded back and carried her to the bed.
He was so aroused that he had no time for foreplay. Slyvia was so read for him as her honeypot was dripping with wetness. She patted her legs wide, making it easier for him to access the forbidden fruit.
The aphrodisiac candles had a great effect on him adding on top of not being sober that he didn't know that he was making love to the wrong person. Back in his mind he was seeing his beautiful wife Ivana as he kissed her passionately. That night they had several rounds of making love.