Perfect Lies

~***PERFECT LIES***~

(By Anderson Musyoki)

~*****PROLOGUE*****~

"Oh, my goodness! That was spectacular. I love your voice, and specifically, your big dick. You must be hot in bed..." Brenda said, pulling him close to her sharp pointing nipples.

"Are you kidding me? Oh, no! Probably, I'm too hot to handle. Do you think we are a perfect match?" he asked, pressing her breast on his bulging chest. He had muscles, and that made his romantic. She kissed him passionately, and sighed.

"Are you ready to enter my dark side? Don't be lured by my hot looks. I think I'm nothing perfect compared to you. I'm not perfect for you, darling. Furthermore, I'm embarrassed of myself..."

"Enough of your void words' sweetheart. None is perfect, neither me. Everyone got secrets and lies. Don't judge by what you see. Welcome to my dark side as well. Let's find light..." he said, kissing her sweet lips. She retrenched and smiled broadly, exposing her pure white teeth.

"Will you marry me?" asked Mathews

"No. I won't..."

Two Months Earlier...

Chapter 1. The Ideal Match

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Love, that word. Everyone feels a passionate burning for it. It burns in every corner of the city and the streets too. Happiness is something we all desire, but it is not guaranteed. Happiness most likely won't last forever. People go through pain to love, but you have to go through it to experience ecstasy. Pain and love are twins! Trust me, you can't avoid both sides. I adore it when people look for true love where it is nonexistent. Are you positive that there is such a thing as love, psychologically speaking? The same is true for me. Finding and managing love are difficult tasks to indulge into. Love and passion are inevitable as long as our bodies dominate. I adore the intertextual chemistry between love, passion, and lust. Love also makes one blind, but is love truly blind? I can't guarantee that, you will have to believe me.

Standpoint: Devi;

When he first saw the magnificence within the apartment, he was overjoyed as he entered. Wow! It must have been something brand new to him. Our body's deadliest enemy is our eyes. As far as passion and desires are concerned, the body is our greatest burden. He was dressed in a blue shirt and short sports shorts, red. He didn't button his shirt, so it appeared that his chest was exposed for everyone one to see, especially ladies. It was blown sideways by the breeze, revealing his toned chest. Honestly, he seemed attractive, especially to any woman who desires good looks. All over his body, but especially on his neck, he had tattoos. His sunglasses, which complemented his broad face, could not be forgotten.

"I'm Devi, and I'm twenty-one years old. By profession, I'm a DJ, and the reason to why I'm here is to locate my lost rib. I'm not concerned with looks; I'm an action-oriented individual. No matter how old or how sagging her breasts are, as long as love is involved, I'm willing to date and marry anyone. I'm prepared to fall in love with a person who respects and loves me. In this experiment of love, I can say that this is my first romantic encounter, and I find it enjoyable. I'm positive about finding the right person for me. Any race-American, black, or anything else-is welcomed to date me. For those whom I have dated in the past and who are reading this, I apologize as well. It's likely that we weren't meant to be lovers. Again, Love me for who I am, not for how I look like, Instead, love me from the inside," Devi murmured, marveling at the world.

We can occasionally be fooled by what we see. Love can only be blind when you are literally blind. Many, especially who love colors, were duped by what they found inside the rooms. We are the results of what we perceive and how we think about our sights. Everything has an effect, I assure you. Do you not realize that every flower, no matter how lovely, has a darker side? I loved how the furniture was arranged, especially the tables and the roses on them. Oh, no! Let's look at the pool. It was between the rooms. The flat had to be built with recreation in mind, and this met the requirements.

The walls were adorned with lovely love-related symbols and pretty colors. If you don't take caution, you could fall in love with the space right away. But, while delight may make sense to a select few, nothing is as delicious as it. Even though nothing is flawless, the room was without defects. Do not be seduced by flawless lies into loving everything you see; some things are poisonous. I really liked the place and the pricey items in it.

Devi was very attracted to the surroundings, making both of us look foolish. Without any indication of what was opening the doors for him, he had perfect expectations. He stood out from the other thanks to an earring on his lobe.

Have you ever considered that everyone has a single trait that exemplifies them completely?

"Goodness gracious! Look at this residence. Heaven on earth!" Devi said and added, "I love it!" He spread his arms to take in the pool's fresh air. He turned to see, but all he saw were the bright flowers that had been placed all around the flat. Cool rocking chairs were located beneath the trees. Devi was excited to see two additional women around. He looked at the thing he liked best-a gigantic asshole! At the sight of her large, bulging buttocks, his entire body shivered. She approached him romantically. He and her shared warm hugs, which made his chest feel comforted and delighted.

"Oh, no, this woman is incredible! She got a large asshole," Devi reflected. His eyes wouldn't leave her as she passed him and headed for the pool. His admiration for her walking gait was immediate. She was dressed in a fish-like, tight dress that covered the most of her body and revealed her figure from top to bottom. He had eyes, but he was physically blind. I looked around at everyone present before I could appreciate his passionate actions. He was probably moving too quickly to decide, but most likely I was wrong. I also enjoyed how her half-naked, sharply pointed breasts seemed to be leading the way for her.

"Another b*tch is on the way!" The woman asked as she abruptly changed her gaze, "Who is that fucking asshole?" Devi turned to face her and noticed a distant figure. Even though he couldn't identify the individual, he was still a stranger to everyone.

"Hello dudes? Both of you look fantastic!" The man approaching yelled and added, "We're all in this together, right?" Devi gave him a startling shoulder-shrug in response. Except for the tattoos, he resembled Devi. He only had one with a snake-and-love symbol wrapped around it on his neck. He also unzipped his shirt, exposing his chest for all the women to view. Likewise, he came out as talkative. Except for his scruffy hair, I admired his nature. I'm curious as to why modern gals prefer the messy over the shiny. However, he was defined by his name.

"Indeed, are you prepared to party? Which direction will get me to the girls? I can't wait to find out what this time has in store for me. Wow! That woman is extraordinary!" Igor roared. His character and Devi's seemed to mesh well.

"Every woman here is attractive. They will confuse your thoughts if you are not attentive. I've always imagined myself diving naked into the sea, and I can see my dream coming true," Devi exclaimed with laughter. He guided him around while holding his shoulder.

"Have you not yet completed that? When I was a young child, I accomplished what you are dreaming off. You are too archaic brother..." muttered Igor, laughing at him loudly. Devi felt challenged, but he acknowledged that everyone had a unique perspective.

"My name is Igor, and I'm uncertain whether I've ever been in a committed relationship, and I don't think I want one. As long as she loves me, I'm always willing to socialize with her in everything. I have no idea how to keep a relationship going because it is so pricey! I'm 27 years old, and I mostly enjoy listening to women converse. Not only that, but I'm delighted to see their hot, seductive lips chat. Furthermore, I like to counteract their lies with facts, and then fuck them up." laughed Igor.

The woman approaching him exclaimed, "You don't know anything, dude."

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Chapter 2. Ladies are like bees!

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Point of view: Gabriella;

She was romantic, and I wish you could see for yourself how attractive she was. She entered the space in a long, white dress that covered the floor. I can't really call it a dress because the front of the garment showed her entire body, especially her sharp pointing nipples. She was complex, but believe me, that complexity suited her. Her lipstick on her sensual lips was one of my favorite parts of her makeup.

"Wow! This place is stern. I have never witnessed anything like this. Well, this place is ideal for me," Gabriella entered the apartment and exclaimed, "Wow, this is spectacular!"

She didn't exaggerate what she witnessed, I'm sure of that. She was actually surprised. The arrangements in her chamber were exquisite and pleasing to the sight for any woman. Have you ever thought about how similar women are to bees? They are drawn to what they see. I believe that men are the petals, and they must keep them shining brighter. Do you realize what occurs when the vibrant petals start to fade? The bees probably depart in quest of attractive ones, though I'm not convinced. Women leave for a cause, I promise. That explains why men seem to have forgotten to love and instead are always seeking for lust.

"I'm Gabriella, and I'm 27 years old. Despite being the most envious woman in the world, my personality prevents me from dating or falling in love. Not once, not twice, but I have tried. Every time I come across someone who is right for me, I love how my sentiments begin, but I hate how everything ends in an ambush! I hate similar results every time I try this thing. My emotions can change at any time, and I hate that self. Because I don't know how to love, I can't answer whether I've ever been in love. I'm here to give it one more shot and see if it will work for me. I'm certain this time I might be lucky..." stated Gabriella and paused. She sighed softly and chuckled.

"I check Facebook once a day to see who has admired me, even though I'm hesitant to interact with complete strangers online. I'm never alone even though I'm single. I am the owner of my standards. Although I try to remain happy, stress is a constant companion. My only option at this point is to get money and have fun," said Gabriella. Her stern demeanor was ridiculed by everyone. Most of all, Devi liked her.

Gabriella could make out two women approaching the island in the distance. When Devi and Igor heard that other ladies were approaching, they abruptly turned to face them. The best one should be seen by every guy, and that is how they are made. Comparison is something that men naturally do. Brenda and her friend Rita were referred to.

"Are you dating?" When they got closer to the apartment, Brenda inquired, "Have you ever been in love?" She grinned and softly laughed.

"Dating? I'm unsure if I can manage a relationship. Perhaps I'm too pricey..."

"Oh, no!" Rita questioned, "So you are always...?" Brenda cut her off, appearing to enjoy the question.

"No! Never! I don't date, even though I'm never single. I frequently fuck, but I would rather not settle down this early. For me, sweetie, being content and breathing is enough. It's stressful to be completely devoted to someone. Do you know what slavery exactly means? Anyway, I'm here to try and see if I can love someone's son as much as I love myself, but I know that's just a pipe dream. In my dreams, I see the men who are in there, and I also see myself winning someone over. Aren't I romantic enough to...?"

"Wow. My dear, you are the most passionate woman I have ever met. There isn't a male I know who won't think highly of you." Rita kissed her gently on the cheeks and added teasingly, "They will all follow you like horny dogs!" she remarked joyfully. She laughed heartily at her hilarious statement. They eventually made it to the apartment. The eyes were unable to stop scanning the area.

"Look at these two great pals. It's great to see you folks. This is Gabriella."

"You look gorgeous, sweetie! It's a pleasure to meet you, Gabriella. Rita is a good acquaintance of mine, and my name is Brenda. Wow, this site is remarkable. Where are the other males? I would rather not hang out with boys!" Brenda exclaimed, glancing at Devi, "I need real men." She was unable to admire his diminutive physique. Devi was bald, and she preferred bearded males. She disregarded Devi and Igor as she gave Gabriella a hug. While nobody can be pleased all the time, I loved her personality. Regrettably, there are occasions when we disgrace what is best for us, and make the incorrect decision. Rita was dressed in a short, white skirt that showed off her stunning thighs.

"Whither the music? I want to see the guys, dance, and get wasted. When I'm high, I love myself. I suppose I'm a harlot, but not really. I adore folks who are authentic in their self-descriptions, and avoid hypocrisy. Furthermore, I'm amiable and talkative all the time, but only when necessary. Likewise, I consistently observed this and that before going against what I say. Very likely, I'm a chameleon. I always irritate people because I love having sex, and get dirty when I'm drunk. If it were me, I would choose to have sex two or three times every day like taking prescribed medication. I'm just another scumbag. I know I make stupid decisions, but it doesn't matter," Rita described herself acting out in the air.

Her figure was ideal for romance, and I adored it. My attention was actually drawn to her enormous ass. Believe me, I'm a man just like you. Rita's personality remained impressive.

"I apologize for not being able to explain more about my personality, but I can state that I enjoy having sex. The gander doesn't matter as long as I'm comfortable. Whatever the gender, I still find sex to be enjoyable. I wasn't created to play a supporting role in my life; I was born to be its CEO. I am confident that I don't love males who treat women badly because they believe they are inferior. Not only that, but I always prefer long strong ejaculations, and for that reason, I adore physically powerful men who can sex me up and push me all the way to my climax. Likewise, I have a lot, but I'm too selfish with myself," Brenda said with a smile. Except for a few people who gave her passionate air kisses, everyone applauded her. I adored her personality, particularly when it came to sex.

Chapter 3: Too Hot To Handle

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Standpoint: Mathews;

"The lads are missing. I am really eager to see them, and their beauty. I must not be having fun enough without them. My gut will not lie to me, I'm always certain of that! I must have someone waiting for me, and dying to embrace me. Oh, my gosh, look at that dude coming over!" Brenda turned to face Gabriella and said, "He is extremely gorgeous..." Rita chuckled as she said something about the gentlemen.

"Wow, I must own that one. Look at his mustaches. The man has good looks, right? Look at the front side of his short, he has a big dick, right? Don't worry pals, I adore big dicks," said Gabriella, grinning.

"Sweetheart, stop trying to outdo me. Surely, I own that man. He's a lot of fun to me!" Brenda remarked, and added, "I adore his muscles." To enter the room unnoticed, the man preferred to open the door softly like a thief. His friend accompanied him. Except from the short, he was naked. Every woman could see his muscles sticking out. He had the audacity to expose his nude body in front of them, probably, to win them. I can assure you that women enjoy strong, romantic-looking males. He wiped so that all the women could see how amazing he was at romance. Brenda soon attracted his attention and won his admiration.

"Hi gentlemen! I'm Mathews, and I'm 27 years old. I was reared with the dual purpose of loving and being wounded. Honestly, I've never dated a single lady, let alone two or three at once. Call me anything you like; a womanizer, but rest assured that I don't play games with women's feelings. It has always been the way I am. Playing bed games has always been one of my favorite pastimes. As you can see, I put a lot of empathy into my body, which is why it always brags I'm hot in bed. If you give me a chance, I'm sure you won't let me go. For me, women frequently go insane. Is there anything wrong with me that would cause any woman to reject me?" asked Mathews after describing himself with brag.

His neatly maintained beard and white teeth also caught my attention. Every lady would want to kiss him because of his lips. He had a tattoo on his shoulder with an eagle symbol and another on his chest.

"Wow. Hey everyone. You appear wonderful. Are you up for a game of hide and seek with these lovely ladies?" Devi welcomed Mathews, and his companion, yelling, "They can't wait to see you!"

"Mm... See that pool. This one is fantastic for girls With a big grin," Mathews replied and added, "I admire seeing them naked in there with me holding their boobs tightly in my palms." His friend finally had a chance to introduce himself.

"Howdy friends! Ronaldo, I'm 29 years old. I'm a Floridian. I don't give a damn how many women I've had sexual relations with, which makes me the weirdest person in the world. Furthermore, I'm sorry, that I don't count, but believe me when I say they are uncountable. Likewise, I don't commit myself to relationships very much because I'm uncertain whether I've ever been in love. Not only that, but I regret that women find me attractive, so what do I do? Screw them up? Yes, occasionally I do. I can't claim to be a virgin while really being another jackass! I like women, and that qualifies me as a gentleman. Furthermore, I'm the kind of guy who enjoys being single. Not only that, but I once tried to fall in love, but I was crushed and let down. Since then, I have admired my independence," Ronaldo remarked while smirking. Together with the movement of his lips, his beard also moved. He had a single earring in his right ear, which was black and looked good on him. His bald head and gorgeous eyes appeared to reflect light off the walls.

"Ronaldo, that's wonderful. I want to see some massive ass. Oh crap, I nearly forgot about the boobs! What qualities do you guys look for in a woman?" Devi gave him a smiling grin. They appeared to get along well.

"I'm the same as you, brother. To capture my attention and arouse me, a girl needs to have a gigantic ass and sensual boobs. What is ideal for all guys constantly draws my admiration, and that's why I'm interested in married ladies. They are sweet and maintained, not like girls who play tricks." added Devi.

"I despise the fact that women without all of those qualifications are compared to a flat tire which can't move a single inch," said Igor, smiling. They shock shoulders, and laughed simultaneously.

In the room where they had locked themselves, the ladies peered through the window at them. Another deadly trait is curiosity, particularly when it comes to love. Have you ever loved a stranger? How did it go being a total stranger? Your thoughts about him, when to meet him, and how to introduce yourself to him, probably, kept you up at night. What transpired when you at last ran into him? Changes in emotion and a settled sense of curiosity? Feelings diminish in that way. Love for a stranger is perhaps sweeter than for someone we know.

"I smell somebody, guys," Igor grinned, "It must be a lady!" To see who was coming closer, everyone turned to stare at the coastline.

"When the boys see this gorgeous lady, I'm uncertain whether they'll be able to keep their penises sleeping. She's romantic, that's for sure. It's bad for the lustful men!" Rita leaned out the window and stated, "Look at her pals..." When she entered the room, the ladies all chuckled and whispered. Each one of them gave her a bear hug, kiss, and awesome embrace.

"Good day, my lovelies. I'm Kethellen, and I'm 28 years old. I hold myself to high standards, so I don't enjoy hearing any man tell me I'm attractive, since I already know it. More, uncharted territory is what I long for. Don't dare praise me like an innocent kid, when I know I have my own dark side. I won't let my appearances be used against me, so don't state that you love my big ass, if you don't love my inner person. As I believe that I deserve respect because I am a human being, I apologize for not respecting any men who don't respect me back. Finally, because I'm too hot to manage in bed, I love a powerful man who can make me ejaculate in a matter of seconds," revealed Kethellen dancing. Every woman wished they had a large bouncing buttock like hers as she repeatedly shuffled her big butt in her short skirt sideways. Anyway, I enjoyed her personality.

"Wow. That's incredible of you, sweetheart. The boys must perish for you this time." With a big smile that revealed her bright pinned teeth, Gabriella added, "Let's see if the men won't fall in love with your pretty soft ass." I loved her back's stripes, and wanted I could untie them.

"Who is that beautiful asshole," Brenda asked, pointing through the window.