All Chapters of The Gentleman's trap: Beast for a husband: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

There was a hard edge to Sam's hunger right now. A deep, insatiable need that I felt down inside my soul. His need for me and his want to pleasure me making his thrust inhuman. Godlike. I loved it. Loved the violent need driving him into my body as he sought his own release inside me. I loved the way my breasts rocked on my chest and the ache in my hips as I clamped my legs around his waist. I loved how he would occasionally squeeze my breast and bend down to kiss me.Without warning, he pulled out and flipped me over, pulling my hips up until I was on my knees before thrusting inside me again.Gripping me by the back of the neck, he pushed me down until my cheek was against the bed. He held me there as he ground into me over and over again.Curling my fingers into the sheets, I surrendered to all he was doing to me. Surrendered to everything I felt.I might as well enjoy thi

  I read the note over and over with a smile plastered on my face. When I had almost memorized each wordings I put it down and decided to eat.The breakfast of bread and egg was deliciously made but what made it more delicious was that I was thinking of Sid while eating.For the first time in a long while I felt alive like God had finally forgiven me for the sins I have committed.When I was done eating I took my bathe and brushed my teeth. Then I went down to my daughters room only to find that she was still sleeping. I wasn't surprised at this she had the habit of waking up late every Saturday as if her body was wired her to do so knowing that there was no school.I kissed her forehead and walked out of the room. Yemi was now standing in front of her door with a look of seriousness on his face. As always.Cl

CHAPTER 45 I scrambled behind the female doctor who looked confident in her strides, my heart was literally in my mouth. I couldn't speak, I was trembling. It was one thing to divorce him and another for him to die. I would be blamed for him death and Honestly, not just by others but myself too.  I was at least a little bit at peace knowing that Cletus wasn't dead, but thinking of him being badly injured made me feel sick and guilty very guilty. Is it all my fault?  But of course it wasn't? I is not my fault for wanting better for myself and my daughter.  

CHAPTER 47 It was not a doubt that Cletus had hurt me so bad that it was almost unforgivable. Nor was it in doubt that I no longer felt the same way for him.  However, I had to consider other things. The facet that I had let Sam make love to me yesterday was the first on my mind. It was obvious how into me he had become. I couldn't let what we had continue for not only was I older than him but I was still married. He had a reputation to keep, his family would never let him be with him. I couldn't let it get past the stage it was, at least now no one will know what we've done. If we continue to be together then it would be harder to break up most especially if we fall in love.

I took my car keys from the bed side table and sprinted downstairs. My car keys had just been exactly where I left when I ran away, at the corner of the table behind our wedding photograph. I was surprised that it wasn't shifted even just a little the same way I left it was the same way I met it. Just as if Cletus was so sure that I would return.   Driving into Sid's mansion the gateman saluted me at the gate and I waved at him smiling sweetly even though I was so tensed. I didn't want to see Sam before leaving.  I knew that it would be so wrong of me to do that after how he had helped me, but I could not help but wish so. I could not imagine the pain and hurt in his eyes should he see me leaving. I had my daughters pain to have to b