Chapter 7

Adrianna began to think about what Mrs Braham said, "could it be that she's truly a sex addict?"

No way! "It can't be true"!. She muttered and shakes her head.

"She likes sex". "Yeah!"

"Isn't it normal for a woman to like sex?" she asked no one in particular.

After debating hard with herself on whether she would tell Elijah or not, she finally came to conclude she wasn't going to mention it.

She was about to sleep when her phone rang, looking at the screen. It was her Fiancé. She picked on the second ring.

"Hey baby" she cooed into the phone

"No I'm fine, I'm just missing you, I can't wait for you to be home" she replied in a mushy tone.

"Well if you're going to be home tomorrow, your gift to me should be you, come home in completely one piece and not in pieces"

"I love you too bye".

Heaving a sigh. She lay down to sleep when her phone rang again.

"Ugh" she groaned annoyingly. Yanking her phone from the dresser table she picked without checking who the caller is.

"Hey my sweet girl!" the caller said she scrunched her face and checked who she was speaking with. "Mustapha" she slapped her forehead. The son of a bitch had the guts to call her.

"What is it?" she asked.

"I'm fine, I'm just missing your sexy ass" he replied in a flirting tone.

"Okay" was all she said.

"Can i see you today, i mean let's..."

"No, we can't" she interrupted him.

"C'mon baby girl, its just a friendly hangout" he told her.

"Okay" scratching her forehead she couldn't wait for the conversation to be over.

"Meet me at the doughnut restaurant , can you make it in the next 30mins or 1hr"

"One hour " she replied and hung up.

"Ugh" she grunted.

"Do i really want to see him again?" she asked herself " if I didn't want to see him, I wouldn't have given him my phone number" she replied herself.

Her body shook at the thought of going to see him, her pussy throbbed at the thought of the sex they had. She promised herself she won't go down with him.

Her mind speaking on it own asked if she could keep to the promise.

She wore a body con dress, revealing her body shape and most cleavages, she wore a jean jacket to cover her exposed arms and back. After she had put on a light wake up and wearing her heels, She sat in the drivers sit and contemplated on whether to go or not.

Mustapha is a handsome man, with the type of bad boys body she'd always loved while growing up, another reason she's with Elijah. She heaved a sigh and started the car and zoom off.

He saw her walking into the restaurant damn, She's hot! He whispered. Even as she walked to his table and sat down, he couldn't take his eyes off her breasts. His prick was starting to throb. He stylishly pat his already bulging trouser and whispered "Easy man".

"What did you say?" she asked him

"Nothing though, you're looking beautiful" he complimented her.

They ordered for doughnuts and drinks and he cajoled her to let them both stay in his car or hers, she told him it should be her car they'd stay in.

"So how's the kitchen now" he asked her biting into his doughnut

Chewing her snack first, she answered him "well, good as ever" she looked away.

"Errr," he stuttered "Did you enjoy the sex we had"

"I choose to ignore the question" she replied him coldly.

He wasn't going to back down, she knows, he placed his hand on her thigh.

"C'mon, calm down!"

"I'm not going to do what you don't want" he said in a sexy tone.

She didn't say anything, he was starting to rub her thigh. she was trying to ignore it but he moved closer to whisper something in her ear, "You don't know what you're doing to me, I call you my goddess".

She half smiled, he kissed her boobs, her pussy itched. He took her hand and touch his cock. He was hard, she unzipped his jeans and took his dick out.

Right now, her body wants what it wants and she couldn't hold it in anymore, it was going to end with fuck.

She got home few hours ago, she had rushed into the bathroom and turned on the shower letting the water run down her body.

The sex was sweet with him. She didn't wanted to do it but the hormones were too much and she gave in. She took her time in the bathroom before going to bed, she was going to sleep early, she had spent the hours of the morning with her neighbour and most of the noon with Mustapha.

She climbed into the bed and checked the time it was half past 5pm. She took her phone and checked Instagram until she fell asleep.