Crush Girl

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 22

Mary.

Today happens to be one of the saddest days of my life, I couldn’t have gone to Prince cause he put me into all this mess.

If he had not told me that Arthur was the one who ra-ped me, I would not have misbehaved.

This was someone that saved me from my cruel aunt and brought me to live in his house, how can I behave irrationally?

But where could he be? I saw him enter a room before I went upstairs, I searched that room and other rooms but couldn’t find him.

They are all strange over there but still welcoming. I f–ked up.

I was on the street till it was late, I didn’t know where to go.

It was getting darker, I decided to go back to my aunt’s place. I do not have a choice but to go back to her.

I took a cab to the estate where dad’s house resides. I started walking towards the house, it was dark but then, I saw someone approaching me from the house.

At first, I thought it was my aunt but then, the posture of the person looked like that of a man.

Is my aunt’s husband back?

The person finally got before me, I tried hard to recognize the person, he tucked his hair well and I saw that it was Arthur.

“Why don’t you go to Prince instead of coming to your aunt’s place?” He asked.

I shook my head not knowing what response to give.

“I thought you trusted Prince than I?” He asked.

“I’m sorry.” I apologized with a lowered head.

“I was just frustrated, I wish I can find out who raped me.” I said further.

“I promised to help, why don’t you trust me.” He said

I raised my head to him sheepishly and said; “Prince actually told me that you raped me, I wanted to ask you if it was true, that was why I was acting that way.”

” Will you go in to your aunt’s place or follow me to my house?” He asked.

“I will follow you.” I answered and he began to walk while I followed.

Why didn’t he answer my question?

After taking few steps, a car drove and stopped before us.

“Get in.” Arthur said.

The door opened by itself and I walked in, Arthur joined.

I noticed that the driver was his female driver, seated beside him was his boydguard.

They must be tracking me after I had left.

Arthur placed his hands on the shirt that covered my belly and unco-vered it.

My belly became bare and I felt embarrassed and happy.

After rubbing his beautiful hands around it, he said; “You are not doing exercise, are you?”

“I’m not.” I replied.

“I see…join me very early in the morning at the backyard tomorrow, let’s do the exercise together.” He said and I nodded in response.

“You like my belly?” I find myself asking.

He didn’t say any word but took his hands off my belly.

He then adjusted on the chair well.

We arrived home and we all got down from the car.

As we got the living room, Arthur turned to me and said; “Next time you act that way, we won’t find you.”

“Thanks for forgiving me.” I appreciated him and just then, my phone beeped briefly , it was a test message.

“Thought you claimed you blocked Prince’s number?” He asked.

“I did, He couldn’t have been the one that sent this text.” I answered.

“How true….anyway, stay away from him.” He walked away.