Fuck! I Mistakenly Bonded My Soul With The Devil’s.

Janet did her makeup as her reflection stared at her from the mirror. 

Her sea green eyes with her plump red lips did justice to her petite face which would make any man turn their heads at her. And this was only her facial features.

When she was done with her makeup, she stood to her feet for her full features to be in full view.

With a body shaped like an hourglass, her breasts plump and full with her butt rounded like a coconut, she had the body of a goddess.

She was in her underwear and she turned around to look at her bodily features, proud that she was already a woman.

Her phone buzzed as she picked it up to see that it was a message from Jake, her boyfriend whom she had been dating for the past five years.

'I'm on my way to the restaurant,' he had texted. 'See you soon.'

She smiled after reading the text. They had been having problems with their relationship for a month now and she had tried fixing it with him but he had been so busy with work they had put off meeting until he was free.

That morning before she had gotten up from bed, she found a text from him suggesting that they meet up later in the night at six to discuss their relationship.

This had made her excited as she had been waiting for this text for a very long time.

This was the time to bring up her fears and table it before him. She was sure he would listen to her fears and pleas and fix it. He did that occasionally so this was not going to be any different.

Taking up her red gown which had an alluring body hug feature to it, she smiled with an evil glint in her eyes.

There was no way he would not resist her now. She had craved his touch for more than a month now and she was craving him as she thought of how he moved about her.

The way he held her from behind and…

She shook her head to get those thoughts out. The time when she looked at it read 5:47 p.m.

"Janet, focus," she reprimanded herself, wearing the gown to stare at her irresistible feature in the mirror. She was definitely getting laid tonight.

Taking up her shoes to wear and her purse, she grabbed her keys and phone before exiting the room.

On her way to her car, she could feel her insides sloshing around in a wet way. She could not wait to be in his arms and be violated by his strong body on hers. It was going to be a rough night, she could tell.

She entered her car and drove for the restaurant, evading traffic which was slow that evening.

On her way there, her thoughts started to roam about. She had already envisioned a future with Jake and had expected him to pop the big question of her becoming his wife. Maybe that was why he was calling her there?

Maybe he wanted to discuss how they would go further and he would get down on a knee and…

"Ahhhhh!" she screamed excitedly. This was going to be an epic night. One she was sure she would remember for the rest of her life.

***

"I'm getting married next week to someone else," she heard him, not knowing whether to scream or cry. Acting like a crazed animal would only attract unwanted attention which she doesn't need right now.

She was already feeling a wave of embarrassment from being given this news and she wanted to regain her composure but it was seeming impossible.

She stared at Jake to see if he would crack a smile and tell her it was all a joke but he did none of that. His heavily furrowed brows told her he was serious about it.

"What do you mean?" she asked, trying to keep her cool.

"Janet, I…"

"I demand that you explain yourself this instant!" she finally yelled, forgetting that she was in a fancy restaurant. All her dreams of being with him were crushed right in front of her, making fear engulf her. 

"I can't marry someone who is infertile," he blurted, being conscious that people were staring at them. "Look, can we not pull a crowd right now? I'm only trying to be nice."

She nodded quickly, cleaning a random tear which rolled down her cheek.

"I take after sex pills every morning after we would have sex. How can you say that I'm infertile?" She demanded, shaky voice betraying the cool composure she was portraying.

"I replaced all your pills a long time ago with a random pill which does not have any side effects. You might as well be taking vitamin C and all you'd do is boost your immune system, but you never got pregnant." His voice has gone colder, making Janet flinch.

"I waited and waited and there was nothing. If you were fertile, with the way I've been finishing in you and all the nights we've been having different styles, I'm sure you should be pregnant by now if you aren't impotent."

Janet sighed, knowing there was nothing she could do to change his mind at this point. Having been with him for five years, she knew when he has made up his mind about something.

This is definitely going to be the night they separated, and Janet felt like busting into tears once again.

His phone rang as she looked at the name on the screen to see a picture of who looked like her best friend.

They both looked at the phone and at each other with the woman grabbing the phone from his side of the table faster than he would react.

"Why would you save Randa's number as 'sweetheart'?" she asked.

"She's the one I want to get married to," he said, averting his gaze as Janet leaned back in her seat, while reeling from shock and exhaustion from everything.

Her boyfriend was apparently getting married to her childhood best friend. This was a Terridream and it was one she was not waking up from.