Chapter 16

Aliza played with her fingers looking down at the floor in anxiousness as Charles walked towards her in slow tormenting steps. "I'm not a gay like you think. I'm as much attracted to you as you are for me if that is the question you have." Aliza looked at Charles bolted out of blue. How did he know her inner feelings? Charles understood Aliza's facial expressions and answered the unasked question of her. "You blurted everything to me yesterday night in intoxication."

Walking to his dressing mirror, he pulled out a cigarette from the pack and lighted it. Puffing out the smoke facing the window he explains to Aliza everything about the veracity of his emotions locked up so long in his kernel. "I never abused woman but I had my physical desires. I am not a virgin." He cleared his throat in an unspoken guilt. Charles never felt so vulnerable towards any woman till date though he treated them with respect but Aliza was an exemption to his three long decades of resolutions.

"I was attracted to you in the first glimpse of the interview itself.....the way you conducted yourself....your vintage clothes....dressing style.....you were different from the usual. As the days passed I learnt more about you through our association, some discreetly and some indiscreet. The self pride and the determination you hold to stand by yourself irrespective of the circumstances entranced me towards you."

He pulled out the cigarette and aloud the cloud of smoke from the window. "I did not like to involve an innocent girl in my nooky dealings and diverted my private matters to Charla." There was an untold adoration in his eyes for Aliza as he declared the words blinking his orbs to clear the shade of dampness. He held the face of her in his hands and looked at her intense. "You hold a high esteem in my looks, Liza but my secrecy in keeping you away from exploring my sexuality led you to misunderstand me as a gay."  He said the words in a teasing snigger.

"But as luck would have its way, with the passing time I understood you were allured to me as much I was for you and when I learnt the fact I was on cloud nine." He walked to the drawer and threw a bunch of pictures before her on the bed. In some she was biting her nails involved in deep thought, some eating the tip of the pencil in staring at something on her phone, some photos were taken when she was chewing her lip reading something on the laptop.

"I was a secret admirer of you to mystically capture all these clips." He said with a twinkle in his eyes and a slight spread of his lips as he recollected the past period. "I reformed myself to be eligible to marry you because I felt I wasn't worthy to be blessed as your husband." Aliza gulped an ache existing in her throat with the ooze of Charles acute feelings for her.

"Though there is always a fire of yearn, a fire to touch you, I refrained my carnal intentions to celibacy." He nips the ash of the cigarette into the ashtray and met the eyes of her in profession. "I kept myself away from touching you because I respected your virginity. You struggled very hard to protect your innocence from Fredrick even when it was about to cost your life. I admired the strong woman in you and wanted to consummate our relationship as a sacred union on the day of our marriage."

"But" There,was a sigh in his speech. "I'm not happy with your present act." He strongly rebuked. "You behaved like an immature kid. What did you plan by drinking like a cow in that bar?" There felt a sharp tick in his jaw. "You wanted to gain courage for asking me about my dates?" Aliza gulped heavy fearing the rage of Charles. But no sooner he noticed fright in his innocent girl's eyes all the incense in him calmed down. He hated Aliza to get scared of him under any circumstances.

Charles fondled the cheeks of her with the pad of his thumbs and shook his head at her in disapproval. "I wasn't involved with any woman after I met you. The few initial dates I had when you newly joined the office were managed by Charla and carefully ended without you taking a note of them. Happy now?" He asks her like an older to a child.

"I carry a reputation of a renowned businessman in this society. I'm not some Tom, Dick and Harry that you can behave in public the way you feel like." He told her in a warning pointing one of his fingers to her yet with subtle softness. "Do you know your foolishness would have cost me too high, if not for that bar attender who handled you without a third eye noticing? The complete world knows you're going to be my wife. Shouldn't you think twice before you act such stupidity? Charles ran his eyes on Aliza in sheer admonishment but with eyes that only held love for her.

"I keep my personal life away from my profession. You were the first exemption I allowed myself." He caressed her hairs running his hands through their length. "And what did you do.....that dress you were putting on.... Next time I see you in a dress above this level...."  Taking a pen from the study desk he marked a line below her knee. "I'm not going to allow you anywhere out." Aliza looked at Charles in a stupor and he matched her eyes going unfazed. 

He peered towards the door when there was a knock and unlocked it with a remote distancing himself from Aliza. "Sir the breakfast is ready." Athena called standing at the entrance and walked inside the room to place it on the table after receiving a nod from Charles. There were a few moments of silence in the room till Athena set the dishes and Aliza let out a silent squeal in her throat. She did not know her little stunt for gaining courage to question her fiancee will cost this high.

Charles wasn't yelling or shouting upon her but his words of caution were enough to keep her at the tip of her nerves. Athena closes the door after the dishes were set and Charles eyes scrutinize back on Aliza. After a few moments he shook his head in absolute upbraid and ordered her. "Go and take a shower. I do not like to see you like this."

After half an hour Aliza comes out of the steaming washroom with just a towel around her bosom and wet hair running to her waist. Aliza sees the breakfast was still untouched. Probably he was waiting for her. Charles was working on the laptop with his glasses on when he raises his head and guards Aliza. He instantly walks to her while collecting a towel on the way from the open closet and starts to towel dry her wet hair.

"Since when did you start using glasses? Aliza asks curiously. "Since the age of six. I have short sighted vision and put on contacts when I go to work because glasses are cumbersome." He quietly answers her while attending her long black hair. After he was complete with his work he walks to the other side of the closet and opens it. Aliza was shocked to see the variety of ladies outfits hanging with branded tags. They include casual, formal, daily wear and even night wear.

The bottom drawer had different kinds of footwear and the above rack was comprised of different kinds of lingerie. Aliza bit her lip in embarrassment staring at the lacy bras and pairing thongs. Charles chose to ignore it and brought out a brown floral designed summer wear frock which reached just below Aliza's knee. He placed the dress on her and looked at it with no expression for a second. Then he nods in approval running his eyes on Aliza. "It doesn't look bad on you."

Aliza bit a shout about to come off her throat. He could have as well told the dress looks beautiful on her but such kind of appreciative anecdotes are out of Sir Charles dictionary.

He looked around confirming the doors and windows of the room were closed. Slowly his hands went to the knot of the towel tucked inside the cleavage between her breasts. Aliza's breaths became short and staggered. Charles decides to bypass....he was never the best in displaying his expression. With an inscrutable appearance he slowly pulls out the towel out of Aliza's body. The heaving in her air intake became more stressy. In spite of the rigorous efforts Charles eyes couldn't but stay locked at her shapely little hills with pointed peaks.

He took the towel and slowly started towel dry her skin. As soon as his towel clad fingers traced the swelling of her breasts, Aliza instantly hugged Charles tight. She could feel his heart was beating as frantic as hers. Charles stared down at Aliza with sharp subdued eyes of impassivity after she released him. He threw the towel on the bed laid his hand behind her neck and tilted her head up to kiss her with fervor, yearn and passion. That was the only moment Aliza could realize his feelings were as strong as hers.

The room was filled with sounds of smooches. Charles held her head possessive and ran hungry kisses all over the face of Aliza. Both their hearts were beating berserk eager to become one. It was a state of agitation...a crazy wildness to consume each other in an amok. 

Charles carried Aliza and gingerly placed her on the bed. Crawling slowly between her legs his hand reached one of her soft melon and softly squeezed it. Aliza closed her eyes and let out an involuntary moan. Looking sharp at her body Charles observed the sexy inviting physique of her. His hands ran hungrily all the peaks and valleys of her body and stopped at her core. He looked at Aliza for a second and then gradually dipped his middle finger inside her.

"Oh my God" Aliza yelled raising her body from top and then fell on the bed again but Charles remained unmoved except his eyes that were shut tightly as his finger slowly reached more deeper inside her. "Oh God....Oh God" Aliza couldn't stop screaming shaking under his touch but Charles eyes still rested tightly closed followed with a sharp tick in his jaw.

He removed one and inserted two fingers pulling them in and out of her. Except for the screams of Aliza that filled the room there was not even a quaver which escaped the throat of Charles except his aroused facial expressions. As Charles moved up to lick her breast Aliza stopped him mid way and sucked his lips. They were so soft and juicy like a watermelon but with a taste of honey and cigarettes.

Aliza hated smoking but now she thinks she liked the cigarette fragrance. She breathed the inviting smell of Charles and then directed his mouth to her breasts. He traces his tongue over her pink areola licks it and then sucks it. "Oh fucking Lord" Aliza writhed like a snake under the salacious act of Charles on her breast.

"Oh my baby" Aliza mewled for him and restlessly unbuttoned his shirt as he sucks on her other breast. Charles detaches his lips from Aliza's globes and allows his shirt to fall down. He holds her face and calls as her eyes were closed in euphoria. "Do you still call me a gay, Liza?" Those were the only words he brought out in their complete love making.

"No please don't recall that foolish event again." Aliza pleads locking her eyes with Charles. Giving a soft squeeze to her breast Charles lifts himself from the bed and then unbuckled his pants.  Holding his member that was covered in juices he looks down at her. "This will go inside you." Aliza's eyes were like saucers in trepid. Charles smiled and pecked her lips dipping his head down. "Do not worry it will fit inside you but you have to initially adjust with a slight pain."

Charles adjusted his manhood between her legs at the entrance. "Should I?" He asks her for the final time and Aliza nods without a pass of a second. Slowly he enters inside her and Aliza gave out a loud cry jumping from the bed with the painful impact. Charles stayed still with his eyes tightly closed and a vein pops out of his neck with the effect of the carnal cravings. After Aliza completely adjusts him inside her he mutters with stillness in his moments. "This is heaven."

"Can I move?" He asks her with his weight rested in his hands on either side of her. Noting her nod he slowly pulls in and out of her. Aliza was bonked in the pleasure of ecstasy as Charles increased his pace. After two hours of earth shattering and nail biting continuous orgasms Charles fell to the side of Aliza simultaneously bringing her naked body to his chest.

Aliza felt her life turned to be beautiful fairy tale but she did not know the person who is going to come next and knock at her door will shake her existence to an irreversible. Tick- tick 1 tick- tick 2 ....bang!!!!