Chapter 27: Appeasing an Ancestor
Ethan’s POV: Appeasing an Ancestor
Appeasing an angry Rena was like appeasing an ancestor. An angry ancestor.
I had done everything I could for her to forgive me and none of it worked. Even I didn’t know at first why I couldn’t remember anything at first till I looked it up later when I was alone.
Apparently I had a lust drive. (purely fictional and doesn’t exist)
Where I was attracted to someone and then driven by lust to have sx with them when I was confined in the same space with them.
But that was the biggest Bull shit I had ever looked up on the internet.
Rena was a vermin who I had happened to meet when my sister insisted on entering the entertainment industry. The only beneficial thing was the Rena’s mum who looked after I and my sister as her own kids as well.
Nothing else. Nothing good else came from her relationship with Rena.
And now this. How could I have a mind blowing sx with Rena.
Rena.
Now that little Nutcracker wouldn’t even look or talk to me. It was a miracle she hadn’t tattled to my sister yet. Lila would kill me if she ever found out I had fcked her best friend and insulted her the next morning.
But most especially, why wasn’t I able to touch anyone without Rena’s face popping up in my head. Infact I couldn’t even get my dck hard when I was with other ladies.
I could count how many times I had relieved myself in the bathroom with only Rena in mind. I had painted my bathroom walls countless times with my cm as I envisioned her smooth body stained with my cm instead of my bathroom walls.
This was becoming a disease. An addiction.
One that bothered me a great deal.
“Sir. Here are the morning papers. Also your sisters movie premier is set to release in two days”
“Two days? Isn’t that too fast?” I had asked my assistant to remind me of Lia’s movie premier. They hadn’t even started filming the movie yet.
“Most movies release the sequel before the movie filming even starts Sir. It’s perfectly normal”
“Okay then” I didn’t know of that.
“If that will be all, then you can leave”
“Okay Sir.”
A few minutes later, I noticed my assistant was still standing in my office.
“Is there anything else I can help you with?”
“Sir”
She batted her eyes and swung her hips at me. Normally I wouldn’t entertain any office hook up. But with the Rena saga going on, I allowed to continue. Praying that something would change.
But for some reason, as I watched her sashay her way to me. I had a sudden burst of disgust and anger as I stood up and walked out of the office.
She was too plumpy. Her make up made her look hideous. Her skirt was too tight. And it was obvious as hell that her boobs and ass were packed with nothing but silicon.
All in all, she was a plastic surgery patient gone wrong.
I wanted someone petite. Who flirted in an aggressive way. Someone who was just right. Someone who would fit perfectly in my arms.
But the problem was, when I thought of someone like that, only one person popped up.
Rena.
Unable to control myself, I took a bee line to my car, started it and zoomed off to Rena’s place.
I got there but apparently no one was around. She was probably off doing Rena stuff. But still, I made up my mind that I would talk to her.
I needed to go back to how we were.
Yes that was it. The reason why I was uncomfortable and could only imagine her whenever I needed a woman.
“What are you doing here?”
I startled as the bouquet of flowers in my hand fell on the floor.
Low and behold, it was the ancestor I had come to see.
“I brought flowers…” I picked up the flowers that had dropped off from my hand as well as the takeout I had ordered for her.
“And takeout. I have come to officially apologize. I’m sorry I insulted you after we had sx. But I mean, I was sure you had come into me first. Else nothing would have happened”
Why the fck did that come out that way?
“MONROE I DARE YOU TO REPEAT THAT STATEMENT ONCE MORE!!!!”
“I didn’t mean it that way. I meant if you had at least refused it, this wouldn’t have happened. No! I mean I know I am a gentleman. So there was no way I would have fcked you if you told me no”
Lord, let the grounds open up and swallow me whole.
“Ethan Monroe!”
She screamed as suddenly something hit me on the face with a huge force.
“What the fck?!!!!” I held onto my forehead where the hit landed as her heel fell to the ground.
“I’m trying to be the bigger person here and you decide to hit me with your heel. That freaking hurts”
“I don’t give a fck if it hurts you or not but let me be clear with one thing. Don’t look at me, don’t talk to me except when it’s related to my cupcake and never mention that night ever again as long as we both shall live.”
“But I was clearly in the wrong. And I am trying to make it up to you.”
“I don’t need your self righteous apology Monroe. You made your stance clear that morning. You can’t be with someone like me. And I get it. Right now I'm telling you that we are cool. So no need to go the extra mile trying to prove you are a good guy. Because under all that, you are just a self righteous mysognitic bastard who believes women are so accessible that they can have them whenever they want and deny them when they are done.
So spare me the excuses and leave my home with your insincere flowers and takeout”
Her words cut me deep. And anytime I recall that I was the one who had uttered those words to her, the guilt intensified.
“Tell me what to do. I will do anything to change your mind”
She hissed as she shoved me aside and opened her door.
“Too late for that Monroe. You had taken your stance that morning. Now it’s my turn”