CHAPTER 42

Harry's body is still on fire. He feel like his body is burning inside. He stared at Bethel, her beautiful face and knew she was trying her very best to be there for him even though she is as confused as hell.

"You're okay.... Harry do it" she urged him.

Then "sincerely. Wholeheartedly".

She watched him shit his eyes in shame, he is in pain, he is embarrassed, he is sad she is seeing him this way.

Bethel kissed his face. "I dint understand it all... but it's alright. I will take care of you" she whispered.

"And I will never be able to look you in the eyes again" he answered, keeping his face buried on her bossom..

"That's a crazy talk, Harry" she replied. "Whatever it is, I'm sure it's not your fault" she added.

"I'm a mess" he whispered miserably. He hated this, he hated to be a slave to his own body.

May Steph rot in jail for doing this to me!

I hope wherever Diego is, he's suffering as well!.

"You're okay" Bethel soothed him, lifting his face so she could kiss him again. She kissed his wet eyelid. He clung to her because there was nothing else he could do.

He captured her lips immediately, kissing her long and hard, she matched his passion, his hands stroke her swollen breasts and we're caressing her pinkish nipples.

He moaned as he pressed his perfect maleness into her pussy. Then he began to move his hips, stroking her throbbing center against his erection, he rubbed frantically to produce the friction he needed while he continued to suck the soft flesh of her neck.

The orgasm took him on a gasp. He sobbed rhythmically. He kissed her hot and fierce as he continued surging into her.

She cried out until his mouth. He swallowed the sound as he thrust into her repeatedly. He snaked his hand around to squeeze her plump breasts, he played with her pokered nipples.

"Aaaahh!!! Ohh Harry!!!"

"Ohh heavens!!! Harrrrrrrry!!!

She looked like a wild cat under him, her hair loosed wildly, Harry packed them to her shoulders, his head drowned in pleasure as he slammed into her vehemently. Her inner walls surrounded him so perfectly. She tore her lips away from him as he picked up the pace.

Going into her faster and harder, her moans filled the air, her hand gripping his arms, her head fallen back.

"Ohh my god!! I love.... y" she let out a throaty moan. Harry grit his teeth so had to keep from coming then and there. He pulled out and positioned her to lie on the bed with her back to him. He slid into her and continue thrusting.

Raising her lower body from the bed, he rubbed her clit, manipulating her body. She started convulsing again. Her screams rang out in the air, carried by the wind.

Harry couldn't hold it anymore. With a grunt, he came deep inside her, pounding repeatedly until he couldn't anymore.

When it was over, he fell on her, her hands soothed over his back.

Finally he lay back, breathing hard. The physical sensation against his flesh was intolerable. The pleasure he feel is so overwhelming,

It's highly ecstatic.. Addictive.

"Thank you Bethel"he muttered, his face still buried in the pillow.

He wanted to hide, to disappear. He doesn't want to be the person this is happening to. He has never wanted to be this person.

But there was no choice. No choice at all.

"Harry, what's going on with you? Can you share it with me?" Bethel asked. She ran her fingers into the soft curls of his hair.

No words, there wasn't a reply from him. She folded her lips and guessed he wants to be left alone, he doesn't want to be disturbed.

She sighed and rolled to the other end of the bed.

Not long after, she felt his big body pressing against her from behind.

The way he was holding her made her blush, like lovers. She shivered the moment she felt his soft lips on her shoulder.

"Why do you still insist on staying after I had told you leave multiple times?" He asked.

Bethel went mute. She doesn't have any reasonable answer to that. She would have said it was because of her father but that wasn't even a reasonable answer..

Maybe she choose to status because of Angel or...

Jeezzz what type of question is he asking her?.

"Why?" He asked again.

"I...." Her words came superfluous.

"Because of Angel, she....." She paused.

"I can always get another nanny for her, you no that" Harry replied, making Bethel to feel suddenly hot.

"I know but.... I... I don't want to go back to my father" she said simply.

No more words from him to her.

"Can you tell me now? I know am not in the position to know what's really going on with you but I want to know.. I want to help" she muttered.

"I will tell you everything afterwards... just hold me for now" his voice was calm.

Bethel rolled her head against his shoulders. "I should hold you?" She asked.

"Don't you want to?" He pouted.

She blinked severally to he sure it was real before moving into him and they slept in the comfort of each other arm.

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Bethel opened her eyes to a bright room, she didn't find Harry by her side.

She picked her nightwear and wore them back before leaving to her room, not the adjoining room she shared with Angel. She bath and get dressed.

"Bethel, Mr Harry summons you" Robbins delivered.

She left after arranging her hair.

Harry was dressed as well, with the look of things, she could tell he's in a hurry..

"You called for me" she said.

"Oh yes, I totally forgot. Steph will be coming to check on Angel today. Please wherever she wants to take Angel to, make sure you go with her okay" he pleaded.

"Okay" she nodded.

"Dress her up nicely, Steph can be so...

Never mind just take care" he picked his car key and made an attempt to leave..

"Alright, bye" Bethel mouthed. Harry stopped, he didn't tell her goodbye. He walked back to her.

"I totally forgot. See you later in the day. Do you want me to get anything for you?" He asked.

She shook her head. "No"

"You're sure?" he asked.

She nodded, he pulled her into a hug and a short hot french kiss....

God, he tastes like wild roses!..

"You're sure?" He asked again.

"Yes" she nodded. He finally withdrew slowly and hurried out..

"Good morning, Angel" Bethel greeted while walking through the adjoining door. She wondered where Angel was.

When she couldn't find her on the bed, and the shower wasn't running either, she decided she might be pooping.

She opened the girls wardrobe and selected her school wears.

The door opened, she thought it was one of the helps but it turns out to be Angel.

"Good morning Mom" she mouthed.

"Hi baby" bethel squat to her height to kiss her forehead.

"I thought you were in the bathroom and when I didn't hear the shower running, I decided you were pooping" Bethel said.

"Pooping? No" Angel said.

"You don't poop?" Bethel teased.

"I do but.... arrrghhh, stop talking about it. It's embarrassing" Angel said and Bethel laughed.

"Well let's get ready for school" Bethel said.

"Sure Mom" Angel replied, excitedly.

She picked her iPad while Bethel sorted out her wears.

"Nanny, you weren't in your room last night. It happened throughout last week as well. You rarely sleep in your room. Where do you sleep?" Angel asked..

Bethel went numb immediately. She had really wondered if Angel is actually 4.

"I... I sleep in the living room, on the couch"

Angel shook her head. "I checked there last night, no one was there"

Bethel bit her lips.

"I checked my daddy's room" Angel mouthed, Bethel became steady by force, she quickly squat in front of the little girl.

"What.... what did you see?" She asked, her heart beating wildly.

"I... nanny why are you so scared" Angel observed.

"Am sorry, I... honey tell me what did you see?" She asked.

And Angel shook her head. "Nothing, I only checked his room this morning and saw him hug you like he hugs me" she giggled.

Bethel released the breath she didn't realize she was holding.

Oh God!

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