CHAPTER 9.1

"Babes are you okay?" he had run to her side to hold her, concern laced in his tone.

"Yeah I'm fine, I just feel stressed" she placed her palm on her forehead. "I'm fine" repeated.

"This guy was definitely mad," she thought looking anywhere and avoiding his gaze. Elijah had packed the shopping bags and went to the living. Looking at the visitor.

"Hey Mahn, that's my wife to be" Elijah introduced gleefully he urged her to come forward. The visitor taking her hand and pecking the back of her hand.

Adrianna forced a nervous smile, her mind was racing, Elijah had gone up to drop all she went shopping for in the room leaving only her with him.

Her voice shaky, she tried to hide it.

"What are you doing here Mustapha?!" her tone added with anger.

"Chill, it's just a friendly visit, I guess you got my picture," he said cynically "oh! our pictures," he corrected.

"You're lucky that's all I got and imagine your sweet husband seeing them" he added evilly

"Why are you doing this?" Adrianna asked tears forming n her eyes.

"It could have been a one-time thing and we'd have forgotten about it, but no, I'm so much obsessed with girls with big ass, call me wicked, I don't care, I could be your side nigga, make time for me, and we'd live happily" he threw his hands up and grinning widely "what do you think, maybe as time goes on, I may get tired of you' he playfully spanks her ass and she slapped his hand away.

"Bastard" she hissed as she walked away, he grabbed her hand back "mind your language lady"

"You're a Bastard!" she repeated and eyed him. Taking the stairs to her room.

Mustapha sat down, he knew he wasn't supposed to be here, he very much knew that he's in love with her body and every time he thinks about how sweet she is, his penis throbbed, he had tried sleeping with other girls but none of them satisfy his craves like Adrianna, he didn't need to stress to turn her on, he had found that out by caressing her thighs and touching her pussy, he also knows that her weak spot is her neck.

He didn't really feel bad, he just needed someone to satisfy his urges and he didn't care if it was someone's wife. His thoughts were interrupted when Elijah touched his shoulder...

"Your wife to be is very beautiful" Mustapha commented.

"Thank you,? how bout you,? do you have a woman?" Elijah asked

Clenching his teeth, he thought if only this nigga knows how much he wanted his wife.

"No I don't" he was being truthful. "Well, I should take my leave now, we would see some other time, I just came to check if the work I did the other time you traveled was still in shape" he added and left. In his car, he smiled at the last statement he told Elijah.

"Man, the work I did was your wife and she's in shape" he started the ignition while still laughing and drove off.

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