Abigail's body shook anxiously as Natasha queried her. How could she escape the situation? What excuse could she give that would be reasonable or believable?
She racked her brain for one but she couldn't get any. Her fears increase when she noticed Natasha's eyes widened like she finally figured who it is.
"Does she know already?" Abigail asked herself as her fears increased every passing second.
"Is that..." Abigail had felt a lump on her throat when Natasha started talking.
"... your boyfriend?" Natasha asked with a small smile on her face.
Abigail could feel her rising heart beat become even when Natasha asked that question.
"She doesn't know." Abigail thought to herself as she released a huge sigh of relief.
"Yes... he's my boyfriend." She lied as she tried to sound convincing.
"Really? Why didn't you let him in? It must have been really hard to talk to him outside." Natasha was really surprised. She never realised that Abigail would be in a relationship with someone.
"Maybe that's the reason she has been acting so wierd lately." Natasha thought to herself.
"I thought you wouldn't really be happy yo see some stranger in your living room. So, I decided to have the conversation here." Abigail explained.
"Oh... okay. Next time he visits you, you can let him in. Besides, I would really love to finally get to meet him." Said Natasha.
"Oh.. you'll get to see him soon enough. When he's ready to see you. He's very shy." Abigail said with a small smirk playing on her lips but Natasha didn't notice it.
"Okay. So, why have you been hiding your relationship status from me? Are you afraid I'll steal your boyfriend from you?" Natasha asked with a teasing smile.
"I'd be lying if I said no."
"What??"
"I mean, look at you. You're obviously more beautiful than I ever will be. You even have the hottest and richest dude in our neighborhood wrapped around your little fingers." She said, whispering the last part so Molly won't hear.
"No I don't."
"Yes you do. He's always at your beck and call and he treats Molly like she is his." She added making Natasha smile.
Abigail was right. Ryan was always there for her like they were actually married and that made Natasha really happy.
"It still doesn't mean that I have him wrapped around my finger." Natasha refuted.
"Well, if you say so. I'm not going to argue with you. Let's go inside. It's getting really cold out here." Abigail said as he picked up Molly before going in.
"Finally." She thought as she was able to escape Natasha's questions.
"She can't find out yet." She muttered but Molly could still here it.
"Find out what?" Molly asked.
"Uhmmm..... nothing." She answered. Luckily, Molly didn't ask her any more questions but that didn't stop her from giving her a wierd look.
"Nanny is acting really strange." Molly thought to herself.
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*The next day*
It was on Sunday so Natasha decided to take Molly to Grandma Shelly's house. It was a last minute decision and she had promised to bring Molly there before so she decided to honor her promise that day since Molly would be having school the next day.
She packed some of Molly's clothes and her school uniforms. She figured that Molly should stay there for a week since Grandma Shelly's house is closer to her school.
And it would be a hassle picking her up. She was starting work the next day and she wanted to give Abigail a break. Abigail had been taking care of Molly non stop ever since the day her parent's died so she figure she would probably be very tired.
She packed everything she needed and Molly was already dressed up. She picked her purse and car keys before leaving the house with Molly and Abigail was finally home alone.
Abigail sat down, deep in her thoughts as she wondered how to carry out her plans until she heard the doorbell ring.
"Who the fuck is that?" She asked herself as stood up in anger before she went to open the door.
Her anger turned into happiness when she saw Ryan standing at the door.
"Hello... is Natasha in?" Was the first thing he asked.
He had been in his house all day so he wasn't able to see when Natasha left. Though he had talked to her on the phone earlier in the morning, he still wanted to see her because he missed her a lot.
"Uhm no.." Abigail replied.
"Okay. I guess I'll come back then." He said and was about to leave when Abigail held him back.
"Wait. At least come in. You can't just leave like that." She said.
"The person I came to see isn't here. So, why not??" He asked in confusion.
Abigail started to panic as she thought for a convincing reason to make him stay.
"Uhmm.. Miss Natasha would be back soon. If you wait for her for a few minutes, you'd be able to see her." She said.
"I can just go home and wait for her. I'm sure that my presence might be really uncomfortable for you." Ryan said.
"It won't." She said loudly making Ryan stumble back in shock.
"Sorry. But it won't inconvenience me at all. Besides, it would be a hassle for you to go into your house and come back later. Why don't you just wait for her here." Abigail explained rather anxiously.
That made Ryan stare at her suspiciously.
"Okay..." He finally agreed after much hesitation and entered into the house.
Abigail smiled in fulfillment. She had been worried wvout how she would carry out her plans but God just brought the big fish towards her doorstep.
"Have a seat." She said and Ryan sat down.
"Let me go prepare some refreshment for you. What would you like?" She asked Ryan.
"Uhmmm... There's no need. I'm okay." Ryan refused kindly.
"What about a glass of juice?" She asked.
"I'm really fine. There's no need for you to bother yourself." Ryan answered.
"Miss Natasha won't be happy with me if I didn't serve her visitor well. You know how she gets whenever she's mad at someone." Abigail said.
Ryan finally agreed for a cup of juice when he eealised Abigail was right. Natasha's a very stubborn woman and she probably wouldn't listen to any explanation.
Abigail went into the kitchen and brought out a glass cup and filled it with orange juice. Then, she looked back sneakily. When she noticed that Ryan wasn't watching, she picked up a small bottle from the cabinet and emptied all of its contents in the juice.
Then, she mixed it carefully with a small spoon so it won't be noticeable. After that, she took the glass of juice and proceeded into the living room, where Ryan was seated and handed over the cup to him.
He collected it without any complaints and finished the whole content at once, making Abigail to smile in triumph. When he was done, he couldn't help but noticed how different it tasted from a normal orange juice.
"Did you put anything in this? It tastes different." He said as he stared at the cup suspiciously.
"I did. A sex enhancing drug." Abigail answered as she smirked at him.
His eyes widened in horror whem he understood what she meant. He tried to stand up but his legs felt heavy. His body started to get really hot and he could feel his member rising.
"There's no use tryng to fight it. In about ten seconds, you wouldn't be able to control yourself any longer. You'll ravish me like you have been sex starved for s long time and when poor Natasha comes back, she would be so heart broken to find out that her lover cheated on her." She said as she smiled maliciously.
"Why... ar.. are you doing this?" He stuttered.
"What else other than money. Now stay still. I'll make sure you have the best sex of your life." She muttered as took off her clothes, leaving herself stark naked and tried to straddle him but Ryan was quick to push her away with all his might. She fell down on the floor immediately.
"No no..." Ryan muttered as he gathered up his strength to stand. He needed to leave immediately before Natasha would find him there.
He was about to take a few steps toward the door when Abigail stood up pulled him towards her, then she pressed her lips on his forcefully. Right at that very moment, the door was opened from the outside and Natasha walked in.
"What the hell!!!" She screamed out when she saw the dreadful sight in front of her.