Chapter 387 Scandalous
At Oasis mansion,
Better than anybody, Alvin knew it was a bad idea to agree with Anya. But it was also the most tempting to his treacherous body that was enticed, hearing her willing to help him.
Attracted to her offer, he took action before she could change her mind. His arm slid underneath her waist and rolled her on top of him.
Anya was busy making up her mind to help him. She had felt his hot and hard stuff poking her thigh through his pants. She had heard his groans as if he was in pain. If he was taking it slow to avoid scaring her, she considered helping him.
Looking at his eagerness, a blush crept up her face. It wasn't long ago, she was avoiding him, stopped herself from speaking or hearing about him, and never thought of meeting him and running away from him. Here she was naked, pleasured, atop of him and also married to him.
Before she could react, she felt his hands sensually slide to the curve of her waist and started caressing her. The cold air that was about to kiss her bare skin started turning hot under his touch. And there came his seductive voice, "Your turn."
Anya: "..."
She had thought she should do it like last time. 'Hold that stupid thing, rub, rub, rub…' That's what Krystle had told her. That's what Alvin did in the bathtub holding her hand.
Alvin saw her lips agape and eyes widen in disbelief without batting her lids. He felt like he was corrupting his newly married wife's remaining innocence. Cupping her head, he flipped her down wondering how she could be shy yet bold, might turn into a lamb yet a tigress to make others quiver.
Placing her right hand on his neck and another hand on his muscular chest, his lips traced her lip line, "I will help you start." He mused before attacking her delicious pink lips.
Anya's eyes widened before they slowly closed to the addictive kiss of his lips. Suddenly his movements slowed and pulled his lips away, just to lick the tips of the other tongue. "Hmm…" Anya whined when he teased her with his lips and tongue and his hand grazing her wherever she was sensitive.
Anya didn't realize when he rolled them, pulling her on top of him. She was pressing him against the bed, her tongue plunged into his mouth. Their tongues clashed and wrestled against each other. While she tried to dominate him, he guided her hands on his body until her hands moved with minds of their own.
He waited patiently when she explored his upper body, grazing, kneading, pressing his muscle and she would feel his body tense and shudder while nipping the smooth skin of his skin.
Alvin felt more and more difficult in his pants diving deeper into the pool of desire. It was agonizingly sweet making a groan slip his lips.
Feeling his muscles, clench and tensed under her fingers was making her feel hot. His groans and hiss were noted as a sign of pleasure. She shuddered when she felt his bugle grazing her inner thighs and swallowed hard feeling wet between her legs.
Hesitant and a bit shy, her fingers were tugging his pants looking at the bulge when a loud ring caused her to jump in shock and instinctively reach out to cover herself turning to the source of the sound.
Alvin cursed the caller. He was in no state to drop his eager manhood that desperately wanted to release. Grabbing the mobile from the bedside table, he threw his mobile to the far corner of the vast bedroom
Anya who instinctively looked at the mobile in the air gasped when he pinned her on the bed and locked her lips taking all her attention away from the mobile that broke.
Alvin slid his finger between her things and found her wet. "Alv…" He muffled her cries with his tongue and began kissing and stroking, preparing her for him.
Anya felt burning from the tips of her toes to her face. She shuddered beneath him whenever his hot thick manhood brushed against her wet lips. Her body was begging him to enter. The nervousness was skyrocketing in her heartbeats. Anya cried helplessly when he teased her again, "Alvin… please…"
Widening her legs, Alvin entered her dripping wet core, without moving his eyes from her face that seemed to have collected all the bed. He was expecting her in pain but groaned feeling her walls clutch him.
Anya felt her body on fire when he began thrusting inside. The unrealistic sensation of her body by their skin rubbing against each other, the carnal noise filling the room, her lewd moans, and his curses didn't seem to stop on their scandalous night.
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On another end,
Janet didn't dare to redial Alvin. She didn't want Casper's threat to fall on her husband's ear. He would be excited for Casper to leak about it.
Then who could she take help from?
She feared calling her father, Elder Collins. Fidgety, she dialed the only person she could ask for help.
"Brother Bernard…" She cried out in shaky voices as soon as the call was answered.
But the one who answered the call was Bernard's wife. [Sister Janet, what happened? Is everything alright?]
Janet tried to calm down and asked, "Sister-in-law, where is my brother?"
There was a brief pause on the line before the voice came, [He is taking shower… Oh, he came out.]
There was a faint voice of Bernard from a distance before he received the mobile, [Sister Janet seems to be in trouble. She was crying.]
Naturally, Bernard and his wife were worried for Janet. Bernard asked in concern, [Jane, what's wrong?]
Janet briefed hurriedly, "Brother, Casper Matthews contacted me a few minutes ago. He threatened me to stop Alvin. Brother, Casper Matthews will r-release about my first p-pregnancy…"
Her voice started shaking while the other side went dead silent, "B-brother, do something. C-could you convince Alvin to take the case back? Or-or could Alvin stop Casper from leaking about it?
Alvin didn't answer my call. He-he wouldn't listen to me. B-brother, I don't know what to do."
Her breathing hitched thinking of the consequences. Panicked, she started breathing hard and heavily as she sobbed, "E-everything will be ruined. Brother, please do something. My career- My career isn't stable due to my age. I can't afford a scandal… My image will be destroyed. My career will end.
Brother, please I have to take care of my kids. They need my support…" She went on with her troubles and struggles while the other end stayed dead mute.
She didn't realize her 'kids' didn't include Alvin. Her support was never there for Alvin. Her priority was her career to support her two kids whereas she didn't hear how selfish she sounded.
After it felt like a long time, Janet realized Bernard uttered no word. "Brother?"
Bernard had convinced their father twenty-eight years ago because Janet was too young, she had her whole life and career ahead. However, none of them supported her for abandoning Alvin. They had expected her to meet Alvin and love him as a mother.
But Janet had returned home by signing papers that she had no relationship with the baby and she would never meet him or tell him that she was his mother.
Initially, they thought it was Casper's doing but eventually, they realized more than Casper, Janet was eager to wash her hand off Alvin.
Even after all these years, Bernard couldn't believe Janet could ever support Alvin if her career and her other children's lives get affected.
[Take back the case?] Bernard sneered when the silence fell. [Janet Collins, don't dare to utter these to Alvin or Anya. I pretend that I never heard you.] Then he hung up the call.
Janet: "…"
Janet looked at the mobile in disbelief. Her only hope was Bernard. Without his support, she was only left with one choice, "Alvin… Alvin…"
She was about to run out to meet Alvin in the Oasis mansion but paused at the door. Her husband will be suspicious if she goes to Oasis at the night.
She paced back and forth in the living hall, thinking of a way to convince Alvin or Anya. Even if she couldn't convince them to take the case back, she wanted Alvin to stop Casper from leaking their information.
If her secret is released, her name would be entangled in the mess of the Matthews family and ruin her whole career and her image without the chance for redemption. Thus, edgy and shaking, she wasn't able to get a wink of sleep the whole night.