Chapter 176 WEIRD SUGGESTIONS
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"Oops, I forgot something," I say apologetically as I walk back to the wardrobe and bring the blindfold for Tessa. I want to surprise her.
"Here, let me tie this on you," I say as I approach her calmly and she takes a step back in fear.
Oh, is she still scared of me?
That reality hits me as a brutal reminder of that inauspicious night but this time I will make it right. I swear.
"I won't hurt you," I tell her in a deep voice and finally she nods her head, giving me her trust.
I put the blindfold over her eyes and then guided her to the elevator and then straight to the terrace. I led her to the place where I had set up the projector and put the food but when I looked down at her, I couldn't control my lust.
She looks gorgeous. I walk around her watching her intently, and then stand in front of her, who would say pregnant women get ugly is all wrong Tessy is getting more and more beautiful these days and her growing belly arouses me a lot.
She is carrying our child gracefully, another skill of hers that I have started to admire.
She gulps, her breathing getting quicker when I lean and kiss the pulse on her neck that is fairly visible to my eyes, she moans and it adds to my excitement.
"I wish I could f**k you like this, but seems like I have to wait for a little," I tell her, she needs to eat the food first, and then we would do everything I have in my mind.
I take off her blindfold and her eyes light up when she sees the food. Food Monster. She didn't even appreciate my work as she sprint towards the food and grab them hungrily.
I chuckle and then putting a blanket and some pillows, I help her to sit down while embracing her in my arms.
"Are you happy?" I ask her.
"Yes... a lot..." She says with her mouth full of cake, I frown and then wipe her mouth with a tissue.
We focused on the movie and slowly my hand started to wander over her body, her skin soft and warm and the short dress was giving me easy access to her body.
She snuggles in my arms and I pull back her hair behind her ear and then start planting soft kisses on her neck, nibbling her ears, "Tessy. Tessy."
I shake her but she is deeply asleep while I am here staring at her with my hard-on.
Wow, what a luck .
Last time I spoiled the night and this night she did it. But, at least she is not trying to harm me the way I did.
I sigh, and then after a while when I am damn sure that she is not going to wake up at any cost. I pick her up and walk back to our room.
I informed Miss Celine about the mess we had made so that she would clean the terrace before Ann would arrive.
I watch her intently and my mind starts to think about the past days of her pregnancy, she has become more focused on the child. She has lost her interest in design, she doesn't even complain about her favorite food to eat.
Even last night it was my thought that I brought her the junk food that she adores before but now her liking has changed according to her child's health.
That is terrifying to me.
Her love and affection are getting stronger day by day for the child. How could she ever be able to hand her child to Ann happily? To give Ann the title and position of the mother of her child?
****
I was in deep sleep when I felt warmth and something wet, a pleasurable feeling taking over my heart as I moaned Tessy's name in my sleep.
"Say it again." I hear a faint voice.
"Tessy," I moan again absent-mindedly.
And soon my hand goes to her head guiding her up and down, feeling over the edge from the immense pleasure, losing my senses and suddenly I realize that I am choking her as I stop pushing her head and then pull her to me in desperate need to feel her lips on me.
But her growing belly stops us from kissing and she laughs at my desperate attempt.
Feeling aroused, I turn her swiftly, and then seal her lips, taking away all the giggles, all her pants, her moans.
"I spoiled our night," She says between our kisses, melting my heart with her deep affection.
"I would love to have these spoiled nights," I tell her as I rip off her dress and position myself at her opening I push myself inside her, her warmth, her sweetness engulfing me and making me lose myself in her.
She has the ability to take me to higher places of pleasure and contentment.
****
"What's wrong?" I ask Tessy as she walks out of the washroom with a pale face.
She doesn't look good and keeps throwing up continuously, did the food from last night affect her, or I had made her tired at night from our passionate s*x?
"Nothing… I am ok." She answers in a dull voice and I sit beside her taking her face in my hold, "Tessy, you rest here. I'll go alone for breakfast." I insist but she stubbornly shakes her head.
"No, I am fine."
And with that, she stands up and then again disappears into the washroom. In a few minutes, she is out and I help her zip up a dress and we then head down together but my gaze keeps going to her in worry.
"She should be fine, light vomiting is ok in this trimester," When Tessa makes an attempt to throw up in front of Ann, Ann says lightly to me to comfort me, and then anxiously I reveal to her, "She has been throwing up since the moment she woke up."
"She isn't having any fever." Ann presses the back of her hand at her forehead worriedly.
And Tessa stubbornly says the same thing that she had said to me in the room, "I am fine."
I know she is not and it gets proven when she again throws up heavily and on Ann's command, I swiftly pick her up and take her towards Ann's car. The driver drove straight to the hospital, Ann looked anxious and so did I.
I look down at her to hold her hand and feel stunned when her hand was placed protectively on her belly. Still, holding her hand I start to rub her knuckles to calm her nerves.
I put her on the patient's bed and then reluctantly I left the checkup room.
"You should go to work, Andrew. I'll handle it from here." Ann says and I frown deeply. I was going to refuse her but then her suspicious glare on me makes me swallow back all the protests.
This temporary exit is better than permanently getting exited from Tessa's life. Feebly, I leave the hospital and then call Ron to come over to the hospital to pick me up.
"Sir, everything is fine, Miss?" Ron asks me anxiously when he notices my livid face.
I nod with tight lips not wanting to speak. He didn't ask further; he could sense my mood getting gloomy.
At the office, I was worried for Tessy but I couldn't call her at all, nor ask Ann about her. I am afraid she will get suspicious about my feelings for Ann or maybe she will find out about the lies that I had been telling her since she returned from Aspen.
I didn't have the courage to face Tessa as I know she would be greatly disappointed in me today.
She must have been looking for me after her check-up, I am 100% sure.
I drove to the same club where I had met Jethro making an excuse to Ann about meeting an old friend and surprisingly I met Jethro again.
"Hey, man, are you ok?" Jethro asks and I reply in a dark tone, "No."
He pours me a glass of wine and soon from the glass I come to the bottle. I think he deliberately made me drunk so I would blurt out all the things to him that are happening in my life.
"Why don't you talk to your sister straight? Why does the contract mean so much?" He asks, he too looks bothered by the weird things happening in my life.
"I have talked to her but she won't listen. The contract matters because later no one would be able to ask for the right over the child." I told him.
"How about stealing the contract papers and then destroying them? This way no one would be able to know about anything and neither got any proof about what had happened between your sister and your father-in-law?" He suggests and I scoff.
"Do you really think it's easy to steal?"
"What? I have many professional people, they can help for sure." He says offensively.
"You don't know Ann, she has chosen the most loyal person of the company, he has given his word he won't back up from it. Even if we destroy the contract we can't destroy his memory and his loyalty towards Ann is too high we can't afford it." I start to slur.
"So, then kill him, end of the problem," Jethro says and I look at him dumbfounded.
"What the f**k is wrong with you? Why have now you started killing people so calmly? Does a person's life cost nothing, huh?" I scolded him.
"Man, do you need your wife or her father?" He questions ignoring my scolding.
"Both," I answer.
"Then only God can help you, I can't." He says with slight irritation and I start to laugh.
"See, just a few hours I am telling you my story and you get frustrated by listening to it. Think about me, who has been tolerating this for the last few months." I tell him with a sad smile on my face.
"I don't understand if I should praise you for your tolerance or should I smack you hard for being so impotent," Jethro says in frustration and I get deeply offended by his choice of words.
"F**k, who said I am impotent…!!!" I raise my voice showing my anger.
"Weak…" He corrects himself while his gaze remains dark and firm on me.
"Huh, It's not really like being weak, Jethro. I love Tessa but I love Ann too. In order to keep one happy, I have to destroy the other person's happiness. Do you really think I would live a happy life with Tessa after hurting Ann so badly? No.
The same goes for Tessa. If I hurt her feelings then I won't be able to live happily with Ann. They both are part of my life and I want them both to be happy even if it means compromising my life, I would do that happily."
I tell him emotionally and he looks at me with deep eyes, "Andrew, man you need some rest.:" He pats my shoulder and then helps me to get up.
"I want to go back to my Tessy," I start to slumber.
"No, you will spill the beans." Jethro refuses immediately.
"I won't… I am in my senses, See." I make a small spin and then stumble.
After my failed attempt, Jethro refuses me firmly this time, "NO" but I am stubborn to leave and go back to Tessy, my sweet Tessy.
