Chapter 7
Luther’s POV.
“Bertha. Please leave me alone.” I made my way to my door, pushing her off myself.
Bertha was not listening.
“I cannot believe you. How could you think of bringing in someone else as a sex partner while I am here? Have I been bad to you?“.
Her consistent nagging and persistence when it came to issues like this were part of the reason I didn’t like her anymore.
I got to the door, pushed her off me, and managed to get in.
“Whatever you do, Luther, I will still be here. You can’t get rid of me that easily. I just thought you should know that.” She folded her palm into a fist and banged on my door.
I ignored her.
It was what Sean had told me.
“The best way to deal with a woman is to ignore her when she is acting up; that way, you don’t get triggered to beat the living daylights out of her and earn a bad name.”
“Noted,” and I had lived by that rule since I learned it.
Bertha had been getting on my nerves a lot, and I was not about to lose it because of her.
The loud knocks on the door were becoming too much to handle, so I opened the door.
“Listen here; if you knock on my door one more time, you’ll regret it.” I spat in her face.
Bertha stared at me with her mouth wide open.
“I cannot believe you have turned into this overnight. What happened to the Luther I knew?“.
I didn’t care to explain. I had lost all affection for her.
Slowly, I closed my door. Bertha stuck one foot in the door.
“Wait!“.
She didn’t give me much of an option. She pushed herself past the door and got into my room.
“What is it?“.
Bertha wrinkled her face and pouted her lips.
She was about to give me one of those fake sobs.
I prepared myself for it.
It didn’t take long for her eyes to get wet. She surprised me this time, crying more loudly than before. She opened her mouth and allowed herself to wail.
“Why would you do this to me?“.
“Do what?“.
“Bringing someone to replace me while I am still here? Am I not sexually active with you anymore?”.
I shook my head.
Even with her breasts all out, in the name of showing a little cleavage, I was not aroused.
I couldn’t say that to her, though.
“I’m a man of adventure. I still like you. I just want to check out other options. I’ll still come back to you.”
I hoped that comforted her.
She refused, pouting more and crying loudly. She wiped her eyes and began afresh.
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Chapter 7
“But you can’t leave me. She protested.
“I didn’t say I was leaving.”
The room was calm for that moment. I watched her. I knew her. She was searching for something else to do.
“If you’re finished, can you please let me rest? I’ve got a long day ahead of me. I need to bathe.”
I left her and walked to my bathroom. I turned the shower on and proceeded to take my clothes off.
The room was still quiet. I assumed she had left.
How silly of me!
I returned naked, with water dripping from my hair down to my bulge, and met her on my bed.
Bertha was unclad.
“Come to bed. I’ve missed you.”
She had crossed her legs at the knees, exposing her fresh thighs to me.
She held one breast in her hand, taking her nipple in her mouth. Her eyes were halved, so she could look at me seductively.
She moaned loudly.
To anyone, Bertha would have been a catch.
They would have lunged at her immediately, but I couldn’t feel my manhood rise.
It stayed flaccid even with her tricks.
“Is anything wrong?“. She got up and walked to me.
I shook my head. “Not at all.”
“Then why aren’t you-
I sighed and grabbed my robe and a towel.
“I have no idea. That is why I had to try other options. To see if something is wrong with me…”
Her eyebrows caved in with concern written all over her forehead.
“Maybe if I sucked it, you would be aroused.”
I let her.
She went on her knees and took me in her hand.
Soft enough to make a man ejaculate, I remembered the feeling I had with those hands; however, tonight was not the night.
She tried all she could, but I was not aroused. Finally, she stuck me in her mouth
While she gagged and choked, simmering saliva all over me, trying to prove a point, all I could do was watch her.
“You’re good“. I made sure to say it once in a while.
“I think the problem is me.”
She got tired and decided to try again. I thanked her.
“Close the door on your way out; I need to sleep.”
She left, and I had the room all to myself when I began to have some wild thoughts.
Bertha was not appealing to me, but the thought of Marina’s body drove me wild.
I wanted to suck her breast.
Kiss her thighs.
Lick her feet.
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Bite those lips and smack that bottom.
The memory of seeing her in that white dress, all pure and innocent, made me want to torture her.
And the fact that she was my mate gave me enough reason to.
I turned myself on the bed when I noticed my manhood had hardened to its max.
“Fuck!“.
Needing Marina now was my top priority, and I had to fulfill it.
Without a thought, I pushed my blanket off, got out of bed, and walked to the door.
I was going to fuck her tonight. I couldn’t wait that long.
“I shouldn’t“.
I reminded myself. I am an Alpha. I bought her.
I own her.
I had already gotten to her room when I remembered the birth control pills.
I didn’t need a baby.
I went back to get them.
At her door, I knocked.
She had better come up.
Fainting or not, tonight I was going to conquer her body.
I would make her weep…
