Must Read: Cyber lover - Season 1 - Episode 45

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Must Read: Cyber lover - Season 1 - Episode 45

She told him everything about Cain, leaving
nothing out except his nightly visits to her
room. She also used the opportunity to tell
him about why her breakup with Adam really
affected her the way it did. “I don‟t know what
to really think, I can‟t help wanting to chat
with him even though I am scared. Am I
possessed?” she asked him in conclusion. “No,
you are definitely not possessed. I believe that
there is an explanation for it all; with time, all
will be revealed,” Michael said. Now he
understood why Jane had been worried.

The story her friend had just told him was
unbelievable. Something was happening to
Brenda; she was no longer the girl struggling
to recover from heartbreak. She was now a
lively, confused girl, filled with nothing but
curiosity and excitement about a strange
being on the internet. Could it be that this
was a ghost? Michael had never in his life
given ghost issues a second thought. “Can I
ask you a question? Michael asked. “Shoot.” “I
want you to tell me what you think about
Cain.

Do you think he could be some guy playing
pranks on the internet or some form of…of a
ghost?” “Honestly, I think it is a ghost or
someone with some supernatural powers.

Michael, he is taking hold of my time. He is
making me have less control of myself, and a
part of me wants to give in to whatever he
wants.” “That sure sounds like „possession‟ to
me, don‟t you think?” he lightly suggested to
her utter chagrin. “No, it‟s not!” she shot
back. “Then the best thing for you to do is to
put a total stop to chatting with him,” Michael
said, feeling guilty for even introducing the
idea in the first place. “No, I can‟t. You don‟t
understand, Michael; I have both a good and
bad feeling about Cain. Honestly, the good
feeling is overshadowing the bad one.”

This was getting out of hand, Michael
thought, but he swore that he wasn‟t going to
watch the girl he was falling in love with
waste away just like that. Brenda was
becoming precious to him. “I am confused,
Brenda. I really want to help you, but I don‟t
know what to do. How long will this
continue?” “I don‟t know….” She suddenly
stopped talking. She was having a strange
s£nsat!on. Something was happening in the
room. She looked up, down and sideways.

“What is it, Brenda?” Michael asked. “I don‟t
know, I just have a strange feeling,” she
quietly said. “Strange feeling about what?”
“Brenda.” “Yes?” She‟d heard the voice.

It was
the most beautiful sound she had ever heard.
No music could be compared to it.“Cain!” she
called out. She was looking all around and
couldn‟t tell where the voice was coming
from. “Can you see me? Where are you?” “Yes
I can, Brenda, I can see you.” The voice was
intoxicating; it was lovely. “He is here,” she
said to Michael. “Cain is here.” She stood up,
looking very excited. “Can you hear him? I told
you he is real. He promised me that he was
going to make me see him and maybe he is
about to keep his word.” “I can‟t hear
anything, Brenda, let alone see anyone. What
is wrong with you?” Michael asked, not
knowing how to handle her.

Was she going crazy? he thought. “Can‟t you
hear him?” Brenda was puzzled. How couldn‟t
Michael hear Cain‟s voice? This was a very
good opportunity for her to prove to Michael
and Jane that she wasn‟t going insane. “Cain!
Can you speak out? So that my good friend
here can hear you.”

“It‟s good that he is here, Brenda. I know he‟ll
make you happy, but I didn‟t come here to be
seen.” There was an impatient note in the
voice. “I came here to tell you where we‟ll
meet later this week.” “Where? How?” She
suddenly became oblivious of Michael‟s
presence. Michael could also observe that
Brenda was becoming unconscious of her
environment, like she was being hypnotized.

“Brenda! Brenda!! What is happening? Can you
talk to me?” Who was she talking to? he
thought. Brenda couldn‟t hear him. Something
strange was happening to her. “Where are you,
Cain? I want to see you!” Brenda suddenly felt
very light. She began to witness a floating
s£nsat!on. Michael continued to watch her in
astonishment.
Something seriously strange was happening to
her. Suddenly, she began to take off her
clothes. She was obviously in a romantic
mood with somebody he couldn‟t see. This
had to stop, he thought. He had been stunned
by her behavior and couldn‟t help but watch
her behave strangely. Now he couldn‟t just
watch her take off everything. He was also
stunned by her beautiful body. He suddenly
realized that she was more beautiful than he‟d
ever thought. Yet he felt scared. Then he felt
a sense of responsibility. How could he stand
there and watch the girl he was falling in love
with go into a romantic escapade with who
knows what? He suddenly grabbed her and
called her name several times. “What is wrong
with you? Brenda!” He shook her more
violently. Then he felt her fall into his arms.

He lifted her and carried her to the long sofa.

Brenda opened her eyes and starred into his
face. She looked more beautiful than he had
ever thought she was. She reached out and
touched his chin. “Oh, Cain…” “Oh, Brenda,” he
said, feeling sorry for her. “Make love to me,
Cain.” “Brenda, I am not Cain…”
“Love me, Cain!” “What?”She was tugging at
his collar, and this was obviously exciting
him. The kiss was sweet and passionate when
it came, and his shirt easily came off
afterwards. “Brenda, you know we shouldn‟t…”

Yet, he was still hesitant. But wait. Could it be
that she really had no internet friend? What if
she was making up the story just to get away
from the depression Adam‟s jilt had been
causing her? he frantically thought as he
started pulling off his trousers and helping her
with her undies. That would mean there was
nothing physically wrong with her, just the
mental side effect of the depression, which, he
must admit, was a natural occurrence for
many people going through the terrible
experience of heartbreak in the modern world.

She was caressing him while he feverishly
kissed her all over, all guilty thoughts of now
taking advantage of her situation forcefully
banished from his mind. Their hips came
together for an instant and the pulsed shock
of this meeting was both exhilarating and
electrifying. “Brenda, you know we shouldn‟t…”

he began again, feeling extremely guilty, and
she shushed him with a deep kiss that
energized his manhood and sent ripples flying
around in his brain. He was inside her just as
quickly and immediately started pushing his
hips against hers, slowly but surely. Right
there on the sitting room sofa, they suddenly
realized they were more than perfect for each
other, their audible breathing the only sounds
emanating from their bodies as they struck up
a rhythmic gyration only two lovers entwined
in concupiscence could generate.

The tempo of this gyration could only
increase, faster, faster, and faster still, until
they were sweating profusely as they made
crazy love to each other. It was all over
almost as soon as it had begun, and he
brought her closer to his b---m, whispering
sweet nothings to her as she kept sighing
deeply.