contract - Season 1 - Episode 78

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contract - Season 1 - Episode 78

“Tobi!” She slapped his arm, bursting into laughter. “What goes on in that head of yours?”

“Oh you don’t want to know. Trust me.” He smirked and she averted her eyes from his intense gaze, feeling embarrassed.
“Ife mi, you have no idea how many nights you keep me up, knowing that you’re just in the next room. Or how many cold showers you’ve made me take. You’re the sexiest pregnant woman I know, and I can’t wait to make you officially mine.” He whispered into her ear, sending shivers up her spine.
His eyes were filled with lust, and she was getting turned on by that little contact.
She blamed it on the pregnancy hormones.
“And how exactly are you going to do that?” She finally asked when she found her voice.
“You’ll see.” He replied, planting a kiss on her lips. He pulled away too quickly and Abena wanted to pull him back to her and kiss him forever.

Well not forever, but you get the point.
He had turned her on, and he wanted to get on like nothing happened. What was he trying to do, kill her with his hotness?
“So. Favorite food? You know mine, but I don’t know yours since you pretty much eat everything.” He said, sitting up straight and going on as if that intense moment didn’t just happen.

Abena hadn’t recovered from her shock, and her mind was still running wild with every possible thing that Tobi had in mind for her.
“Abena.” He snapped his fingers in front of her face. “Are you okay?”

Finding her voice, she looked at him, managing a stern expression. “No, I’m not. You just don’t say things like that and then go back and act like everything is normal. I’m a pregnant woman, normal feeling are heightened when it comes to we pregnant woman. So don’t turn me on, and then leave me like that. I don’t even-”

“What. Exactly. Do. You. Want?” He asked, leaning closer to her.

“Just kiss me already. This isn’t a movie. We don’t need foreplay jare.”

He laughed and granted her request, and she pulled him even closer to her, deepening the kiss.

They broke apart when they heard someone clear their throat. Abena looked up to see one of the flight attendants, looking uncomfortable, and obviously checking Tobi out.

“Sorry to intrude, I wanted to ask if you would like your meal now?”

…
Tobi had a small cottage that he hardly used. He had bought it when he first started making millions, not billions yet, and Abena was impressed at his choice of accommodation.
It had two bedrooms with restrooms, a kitchen, the living room, a room with a hot tub and an indoor pool, a game and movie room. Tobi carried their bags inside, and went straight to the rooms, dropping Abena’s bag in one, and then going to her own room.

They were both too tired to eat, so Tobi just mumbled a goodnight, planted a kiss on her forehead, and went to his room, which was right beside hers.

Abena went to her own room, changed into a pair of cotton shorts and a tank top that catered for her pregnant stomach.

She tucked herself in bed, but sleep evaded her.

Ife mi, you have no idea how many nights you keep me up, knowing that you’re just in the next room.

She could hear his words loud and clear, and although she was anticipating the moment, she couldn’t help but feel lonely in her bed.
Without thinking, she got out and walked to his room, knocking on the door softly. She heard no movement in his room, and was already going back when she heard the door click.