Chapter 62 First Phase
Chris let out a sigh as he slammed the door to his bedroom shut. Why was he having such a terrible day? Why wasn't one thing going according to his plan?
Sure, he too had deleted the pictures from his wall but only because Jessica asked him to. He would have left it there if he had the choice.
Thinking about it now, it was wrong that he let Jessica control his every thought and move back then. It was like he was nothing but a puppet to her and he let her control him but not anymore.
He was the puppeteer, not the puppet. And no one would control him like that ever again. Not his parents or Jessica.
His mind was set on one thing now and that one thing was bringing Cara back into his home. That was the only thing he wanted and he would make sure he did it.
Jessica? She could go to hell for all he cared, she wasn't supposed to be in his life in the first place. Not her or their son. It was always meant to be Cara.
Sure, it took him a year to realize that, but his eyes were opened now and his vision was clearer than ever.
Meanwhile, Jessica rose from her bed and shuffled through her clothes. Her lingeries to be precise. She chose a red stringed one and put it on before throwing a satin night shirt over her body.
Thinking about it now, it has been a whole year since Chris last touched her. And she had been too occupied to even think of meeting with another man.
Even if it didn't give her control over him after sleeping with him, at least her body wouldn't be so hungry anymore.
Leaving her room, she started towards Chris' room and didn't bother to knock before entering.
Chris turned around, his eyes landed on her and he frowned. "What do you want? Did you come back to finish where we left off earlier?" He sneered.
Jessica bit down on her tongue and calmed her nerves. After a calming sigh, she started. "I didn't come for trouble this time my love."
His brow arched at her tone and his expression softened. "Well what do you want? To apologize? You can forget it if that's what you came here for."
She locked the door and took a step towards him. Her eyes trailed up and down his body. "Chris... I don't want to fight with you." Her tone was low and seductive. "If you wish to fight, let's do it on the bed then..." She bit down on her lower lip.
"What are you... What are you suggesting?" His brick walls seemed to be crumbling down without even putting up a fight or making a sound.
For the first time in her life, Jessica was thankful towards Cara for letting her know about Chris' gullibility. That was the hole for her to pass through.
Knowing him well, she knew he could never turn down a woman who was willingly giving her body to him.
She slid the satin shirt off of her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. "I miss you..." She muttered as she trailed her hand down his stomach and slid under his top to touch his bare skin.
Chris sighed softly, unable to take his eyes off of her body. Did she always look that good? When was the last time I touched her? He asked himself.
She took another step towards him and let her breast press against his chest while trailing her hand up his neck. Burning his skin with her fingers.
She took his hand and placed it on her bum. "You miss me too..." She whispered against his face.
Pulling him closer, she kissed his lips softly and tenaciously. Then pulled away, hoping and waiting for him to make the next move.
His other hand gripped her waist and pressed her back to himself with a force. His girlfriend had left him hny when she angrily stormed off so Jessica wouldn't be such a bad replacement... For just one day.
Mashing his lips against hers, he kissed her so hard that it almost hurt. Pulling her towards the bed, Jessica pulled free from his hold and grinned.
"I'm in charge baby..." Pushing him to the bed, she undid his trousers and slid it down his legs before mounting him.
Chris had already thrown his shirt off his body, anxiously waiting for the moment that was to come. He could barely remember what it felt like being with his wife and a little act to help him remember wouldn't anyone.
She slid the fabric away from her middle and played around with his boner before putting it all the way in. A soft moan left her mouth as she threw her head back.
Her body had longed for the feeling of being touched. She would have preferred any other man to Chris but this was a part of her plan.
His hand gripped her breast and teased her hardened npple as she bounced on his groin. Riding him like he was a rodeo horse.
Several moans left his mouth, he so needed this... She was so good... He remembered now why he had cheated in the first place...
It wasn't like Cara was bad at it, but she was decent and didn't do any tricks. Would he really be able to do this once and abandon her again?
"Oh yeah... Ride it baby... Go faster...!" He moaned the words.
Jessica's eyes fell shut as she kept riding him. It felt good and with her eyes closed, she could imagine it was another man she was riding and not the one who had threatened to kill her.
"Yes... Yes... Yes...!" She breathed.
The first phase of her plan had worked out quite easily if she were to say. But that was the easiest part yet.
She planned to ride him so hard he would never forget that sx till he died. If that was achieved, then he would willingly come into her trap.
She grinned...