Please, Call Me Auntie

Soraya

I've been sitting in the same position on the couch with my legs under me for the past couple of hours to the point where my legs have gone numb, tears have dry and gone on my face, while i was still trying to understand where I went wrong I gave the man my all I work to make his company become what it is today which is very successful, I am say, I took care of his mother and sister only for him to turn around and betray me like that.

Not with a stranger but with someone I consider a friend, someone who saw me at my lowest, someone I trusted, treated her like a sister, and took her into my house when she was getting evicted. It hurts so bad that those same two people saw that it was okay to hurt me like that. I still can't wrap my mind around everything that has happened. I couldn't stop thinking about how everything just fell apart in a matter of seconds. It dont make sense to me, and it will never make sense to me.

Even when I think back about it all, I can't find where I went wrong. I came home from a two-week seminar for a fashion show with my mentor, and during that time, all I could think about was how lonely Jasper would be. It was my first time being away for that long since we had been together. I was anxious to get home to him, yes, I was the type of girl who loved with every fiber in her body. When I looked at him, the man stole my heart; it was love at first sight. We have been dating for five years and are about to get married. You could see love was all I felt when I looked at him, so it was hard for me to focus on work while he was away, especially when he barely answered my call or text. I got worried about him after my group finished their presentation. I asked my mentor if I could go home early, and she agreed.

I figured I'd surprise him since he didn't answer my calls or texts. Only I was the one who got the surprise instead when I walked into my house to find my sweet, loving fiancé shirtless, holding a very giggling Joy in his arms against the wall, kissing and biting on each other. For a second, I see nothing but black. I thought I passed out because my breathing was coming short. My hands were shaking. When I opened my eyes, they were still in their world. Seeing them like this brought me back to when I asked him about trying new things in the bedroom. He said he wasn't interested. Now, with the evidence in my face, I realized it's not that he wasn't interested; he didn't want to do them with me. The truth of that hurt more than I would've liked it to be.

" What in the HELL IS GOING ON HERE!?" I asked as I closed the door with a loud noise.

The noise startled them, and Jasper almost dropped Joy to the floor. He caught her at the last minute, and they both stared at me like they had just seen a ghost. Maybe they have, since I wasn't supposed to be back until Friday.

" What are you doing here?" they both asked with shock.

Taking off my jacket and kicking my shoes off, I cocked my head to the side and asked, " Where else should I be if not here?" I was putting my hair in a messy bun over my head.

" Uhm, at your seminar thing, " Jasper says while trying to put his shirt back on.

With a dry laugh, I said, "Wouldn't you like that? Uh, im out, so you guys can have time to continue what you were doing." I moved closer to where they were standing.

"It's not wh-" I cut Joy off by putting my palm in front of her face. I don't want to hear anything from her right now.

" We are supposed to get married in three days. I returned so we could try on the wedding clothes you never have time to do," I explained to him while removing my jewelry.

" Why are you removing your jewelry?" He asks, stepping back from me, " I already did that with Joy." Good, the further in the house you go, the better for me.

" Well, Honey, you see when you walked in on your best friend and Fiancé doing things they shouldn't. " I pick up the vase on the table. " You tend to get angry, and angry people get out of hand!" I yelled at him just as I swung the vase at his head, leaving him stumbling back with a bleeding head.

I wasn't a violent person, but there are things that people do to you that can't just go unpunished, so sometimes a little violence will do, like in this moment, anything I do to them is justified. Looking around the room, I found my baseball bat that my brother insisted I keep. God bless your soul, Scott.

Picking it up, I swung it into his back while he was on the floor. I lifted the bat over my head for another hit, but Joy pushed me out of the way.

" You can't do that! This is wrong!" Joy said while trying to help Jasper to his feet since he had fallen from the blow.

" Why not?! This is my house! After everything that I have done for you two, that's how you choose to repay me." I stood there, bat in hand, full of adrenaline, ready to swing.

" YOU CHOOSE TO DO THOSE THINGS!! I didn't ask you for them," that bastard yelled. "Because I love you," I say, suddenly losing my voice. He was right.

He didn't ask me for any of these things. I unthinkingly did them because I thought that's how you show love for someone you love and care for.

" I never loved or cared for you," He says coldly, pulling Joy closer. " Joy has always been the woman in my heart, not you." His words made me lose my balance.

I sat on the chair, trying to understand how I could go wrong in my first relationship. " So, I was the third wheel in this relationship?" More myself than them.

" Yes, at times you were good for something, but now that Joy, the richest man's daughter, is back in my arms, I don't need you anymore," The bastard proudly said, like he accomplished something.

Laughing hysterically, I couldn't help but point a finger at Joy and say, "She's the daughter of the richest man?" Oh, God, these two are funny.

Joy? The daughter of the wealthiest man? Oh, Lord, I didn't think I could laugh in the position they put me in, but I can't help it. I started to laugh hysterically, and tears ran down my face as I bent over the chair. Whether it was from happiness or sadness, I didn't care.

This might be my first relationship. One thing I'm not going to let them do is paint me as a victim, no, I'm a fighter, and im going to fight till I make these two pay for the humiliation that I have suffered today, getting on my feet. I say, " Get the hell out of my house!" I open the door to the room for them.

Once they reach the front door and walk out of the house, I close the door in their faces when they get to the other side with a loud bang, " Good riddance."

All that happened two hours ago, and I'm still sitting where I have been since they left. I cried, dried my eyes, and thought about everything I could do to hurt them, but in the end, I picked up the phone and called Sky. She is my childhood friend. She never liked Joy, so maybe I should've listened to her.

" You were right," I told her when she answered.

"You're going to have to be more specific about what I was right about," she says.

Sigh, "About Joy, you were right," I say again.

I got her attention. " Oh, sweetie, what did that woman do?"

I told her everything, and by the time I was done, she said, "I'm on my way." She hung up before I could stop her.

Sky was the one who got me out of the fatal position the minute she walked into the house. " Oh hell no, girl, we will not let those bastards win." She grabbed my hand and dragged me to the main bedroom. " You kicked them out, and now we throw their stuff away," she says gleefully. I couldn't help but join in her excitement.

We packed their clothes for the next thirty minutes, and when we were done, Sky grabbed my arm and said, "We're going out, so go get change."

I didn't have any energy to fight or disagree with her; instead, I went to grab a shower, dressed in my tightest skin purple dress, curled my hair, and put some makeup on before going downstairs to meet her.

I found her putting the suitcases out. " What are you doing with those?" I ask her because she seems to enjoy herself too much.

"I'm putting the trash out. Come on, help me with the last one." I did what she asked, and I have to say I find some comfort seeing all that stuff in the garbage.

" Now, we're partying!! " she yelled at the top of her lungs, and I let her lead me to the car waiting for us with a big smile.

2. Soraya🍒

Sky and I had only been in the bar for an hour when she was already looking around for something. I don't know, but whatever it was, I didn't care. All I wanted to do was drink and forget that this day ever existed. The look on her face when she turned to face me tells me that none of that is going to happen.

" Do you know what's going to make you feel better?" She asked with trouble written all over her face.

Shaking my head " no"

" You need a man to get under a man, " She says.

Taking a shot of my drink, I gave her a dry laugh. "Isn't a man the reason why I'm here?"

" No, no bestie. A boy broke your heart, and now you need a man to show you how it's done," she says with a determined look on her face.

The way she was talking sounded like she had found somebody already.

" Where do you propose we find such a man?" I ask her.

Smiling, " Right behind you." She had an interested look on her face that piqued my interest.

Turning to see who she was talking about I saw a man who was in a dark navy blue suit with the top white shirt open sitting at the VIP section looking all mysterious, you can feel the dominant vibe coming of him just from he way he caring himself and I could tell when he walks in a room everyone pays attention to him, he had brown wavy hair, pair with Hazel eyes that spark under the bar lights, I wanted to have a closer at the man who have waken something in me that I didn't even know was there.

I didn't know when I got to the VIP section, but here I was, standing there, staring at the most gorgeous man I had ever seen. I wanted a closer at him, damnit.

Standing before the rope that blocks anyone from coming in, I debate whether I should remove it or wait for him to let me in. Instead, I swing one leg after the other over the red velvet thing and take a seat next to him.

"Interesting," He says behind his glass.

Crossing my legs over his, I lean into him and trail a finger on his chest. " What would be more interesting is for you and me to have fun."

When did I become flirtatious? Most likely the alcohol, that's it!

He gave me half a smile, which made me squirm in my seat. " Your fun and my fun are two different things," he says. That soft voice sends a shiver down my tights.

Wrapping my hand around his tie, I pull him closer and whisper, " Then introduce me to your fun." I bite his earlobe.

Groaning, he picked me up bridal style. We walked out of the club like nobody's business. He walked us out and went straight to the hotel across the street. He got us a room with no problem. Once we got in there, he closed the door with his feet behind us, gently putting me down on my feet. We stood there staring at each other, heart racing. The anticipation of the night was killing me. I could see it in his eyes, the way they got darker.

Touching my lips with his thumb, " Still want to have fun?"

Instead of answering him, I tiptoed towards him. The man was at least six feet tall, and if getting on my tiptoes would get me to where I needed to be, so be it. I crashed my lips on his, and I melted into his embrace. The kiss was rough and passionate, unlike anything that I have ever experienced. His arms wrapped around me, pulling me closer, and I felt his desire growing.

With his hands traveling down my body, he cups my ass and gives it a little squeeze, moaning into my mouth. My hands pull at his hair, making him come closer. No matter how close he is, I can't get enough of him. I want him to be closer.

Whatever it was, it fueled something profound I had never felt before. Tonight, I'm throwing caution to the wind.

Breaking the kiss, he took a step back. " There's no going back," he said breathlessly. I could see he was trying to hold back, giving me a chance to walk away. I should take it, leave, go back to my home, cry myself to sleep, and then what? I would still feel miserable the next day. I would rather enjoy tonight and feel miserable tomorrow.

Instead, I pull the strap in the back of my dress, we watch it slide down my body, pooling at my feet, leaving me in nothing. But, my black thong, his breath catches as he takes in my naked body, feeling exposed and shy all of a sudden, I had the urge to hide my body, but with his gaze on me, all I felt was desired.

Stepping closer, his hands caressing my hips, then sliding up my sides, I shiver at his touch, my nipples hardening under his gaze, grabbing my breasts, his thumbs brush over the hard, sensitive nipples, a soft moan escapes my lips, kissing me, our tongues dance with each other. In contrast, his hands continued to explore my body, he took us to the bed, he lay me on the soft sheets with him hovering over me, his body pressing me into the bed, the feeling was unfamiliar but welcoming.

Wasting no time, he slides my panties down my legs. He whispers, "Is that what you wanted?" with his thumb stroking my fold while pushing two fingers inside. I gasp at the sensation, which I have never experienced with Jasper. This man makes my body come alive with just one touch, and I want to experience anything he can offer. With just a few pumps, I was coming undone. I was feeling embarrassed that it happened so quickly. It had been a while since Jasper and I did, so I will blame it on that and not my body reacting so strongly to him. I'm embarrassed that most have shown on my face because he leaned forward and kissed me on my nose. "It's natural"

"Is it?" I say to him, spreading my legs open slightly.

He nodded.

I watched as he positioned himself between my thighs. He was bigger than I'm used to, and I started questioning whether he would fit. My face must have shown my concern because he said, "Don't worry, I'll fit."

Oh lord, I close my eyes as he slowly entered me the intensity of the stretch and the slow burn as my body adjust to him made me arch my back a little, at last he started to move slowly, moan I wrap my legs around his waist meeting him thrust for thrust, our bodies moving in the perfect harmony.

My nails are digging into his back. " Harder," I moan. I need more of him; I wanted him to let go and give me all he had.

He obliged, and his thrusts became more potent as he took us higher and higher. Whatever was building inside of me exploded, and not long after, he followed. We both lay there breathless before he said, " Hope you enjoy my type of fun."

I couldn't help but laugh at his silliness. This is precisely what I need; it looks like Sky was right.

Oh shit! Sky? I remember I left her at the bar, slapping my hand on my forehead about my stupidity. I'll call tomorrow, I thought, before falling asleep in this man's arms.

Now, it's morning, and I'm lying as still as I could be next to a gorgeous man. I don't know what to do: Should I leave or wait for him to wake up? Shaking my head, I mumble to myself, "I need to leave." With that in mind, I got up and got dressed.

I was at the door when I decide to take one more look at the man, he look a bit familiar but with a fuzzy mind from the drinks last night I couldn't place where I knew him from, he moved, and the sheet was pull down revealing his strong abs and muscles hidden under the sheet and, I had to bite my lips to keep myself from moan or crawling back in the bed with him, with one last look I open the door and leave the stranger in the bed.

Thane Avia: Means Grandma in Latin.

When I got the news that my stupid nephew was cheating on her with none other than her best friend, I rushed back home from London canceled the meeting all because I wanted to make sure that she was okay, for the five years they had been together my nephew had been nothing but a pain in the ass, he didn't treasure her the way a man should treasure their woman, instead he used her for his benefit and his mother's.

All in the while, she was in the dark, killing herself for him and his family. I prayed for the day that she would find out about their affair. Still, I never imagined it would be like this. Seeing her in tears broke something in me, but the fear of rejection stuck me in the back of my car. Watching, it was the same fear that had kept me away and made me watch over her in the years we were apart. Some might call it stalking; I call it protecting the woman who could melt my cold heart. Yes, that's right-to the public, I'm the cold-hearted playboy who no woman can get through to. Little do they know I'm pining for one woman and one woman only.

" Sir, should we do something?" My assistant, Driver Eric, asks anxiously while we watch her throw out my nephew and his female companion, who happens to be her best friend, out of the house. From the looks of things, I would say that friendship is over.

"Let's wait and see," I told him, staring at the house across the street. She was fierce as ever, which was the first thing I noticed when I met her years ago. Her independence and confidence were what attracted me to her. It was a shame that once she got with my nephew, all that was drained from her.

As much as I don't like to see her in pain, I believe this is something she had to go through for her to bust through that bubble that she created around herself. " By the way, did you find anything on that thing I asked you to look into?"I ask Eric.

He handed me a folder while saying, "They've been together for two years, but what's strange is that that girl is no good; she had an abortion not too long ago." He said with disappointment in his eyes.

" Was it my nephew's baby?" I ask him.

Shaking his head, " Strangely enough, no," He turned to face me. " The exciting part is that the baby was for the grandson of the Shaw family."

I don't see how this is exciting. An innocent child lost their lives, he must have seen that I wasn't amused about any of it, cause he said, " Get that the Shaw doesn't know about it, and from what I gather, she is his first love."

How could someone so vicious be anyone's first love? I am at a loss. "Let's keep that information to ourselves for now, but keep digging and find out more about that first love thing," I told him. Something about it didn't sit right with me.

The sound of a car approaching the house got my attention. Who is it? Did Jasper come back? Or did his mother come instead? The driver quickly exited the car without proper parking, making a beeline for the house. It took me a minute to realize that's her best friend, Sky, who came rushing to her. That one is a little bit hotheaded. This is precisely what she needs right now.

Satisfied that she won't be alone, I said, " Drop me at the club."

Twenty minutes later, I was drinking and joking with the guys at our usual booth. It's been a while since we've hung out, and it felt good to be back. It's like nothing changed.

Sitting back on his chair, Caleb looked at me and said, " Thane, man, are you going to let her get married?"

Confused, " Who? Who gets married?"

The look on his face tells me all I need to know: He was being sketchy, which can only mean one thing: he was going to start trouble with me. Half a grin played on his lip. " Oh, you know that young girl you've been keeping your eyes on?"

Sitting back on the chair, I look around the club before giving him an answer and getting myself under control. "There's nothing I can do about it; she chose my nephew, and that's that," I say.

Derrick goes, " Wait a minute. Are you just going to let her go like that?" As if the idea was something he couldn't fathom.

Over the years, I tried everything to get her out of my head. The more I tried, the more I was pulled towards her like magnets. She has a hold on me that she doesn't even know.

Every night, I ask myself the same question: How can I let her go when she was never mine? Getting out of my daze, I said, "There's a good chance they might not go through with it." I told them about the breakup.

" Your Nephew is a scumbag, the lowest of the lowest scumbag," Caleb voiced all of our opinions. " I knew he was one when he let her stay in the rain to get that contract for him from our Partners. " Putting his drink down, Derek goes on to say, "Honestly, im shocked it took that long for her to find out."

Guess what they say, it's true love is blind.

" Well, it looks like tonight is your night, bro," Caleb said teasingly as he stared across the room.

Derek and I followed where he was staring and I was shocked to see her sitting there getting drunk, I mean it's reasonable for her to come here and have some fun and try to forget the pain I mean I would imagine when you go through a breakup the first thing that come to mind is get drunk to forgot the pain but in all the years that have passed that was the first time I saw drunk, she looks cute with that bit of blush on her cheeck.

Putting my drink down, I was about to get up when I saw she was making her way to our section. I froze in my tracks, watching, waiting for what? I'm not sure, but she seems to know what she would do without a doubt in mind. Swinging her legs over the rope, she skips over Caleb and sits right next to me, placing her legs over mine while her finger trails down my chest. It took my brain a minute to catch up that she was trying to seduce me.

After exchanging words, I picked her up bridal style with the guys cheering in the back. I ignored them and went to the Hotel across the street. Driving right now wasn't possible, not because of the way she was feeling toward me.

Last night was more than I had imagined would happen. Over the years, I have imagined what it would feel like to have her like this in my arms, but the reality was much more than I anticipated. From that moment on, I knew that I had one thing to do and one thing only, and that's getting her to where she belongs.

That's with me.