Must Read: *FATE_OR_MISTAKES*

Episode 7 years ago

Must Read: *FATE_OR_MISTAKES*

They still continued their love play totally ignoring me as if I was on a speck of dust. I watched on, wondering within me when they were going to stop. “Baby have missed you” Rachael said as she attempted to unbutton the sky blue and brown striped shirt Mark was putting on. This time Mark managed to spare a glance at me. “Let’s go to your room” he said as he held Rachael’s hand.


They left as Rachael chuckled, eying me and bringing out her tongue as she followed Mark behind. I just la!d on the sofa, I felt very weak within, “oh God! Now I am sick for real, how on earth would Mark be having sexual intercourse with two sisters eh or maybe they were not having s-x or I was imagining things maybe… Maybe” and that was how my maybe questions continued till I fell asleep.

“Argh! Hmm! F**k I love youuuuuuu….” That was the disgusting sound that woke me up.

I quickly stood up from where I la!d, “who could be making this noise” I wondered forgetting that we were three in the house before I slept off, I quickly checked the time “2:45, what!!” So this people have been in that room for not less than 30mins, cause the last I checked mummy Prisca left here some minutes after 2o’clock.

I wouldn’t deny it, I felt a pinch of jealousy in fact a “wave” of jealousy. Mark never spent up to ten minutes with me. No fore play, we just undress, he enters and offload, leaving me totally unsatisfied but I never cared. But here he was with my. Oh! I have to stop them, all I thought of doing was to kill “get a knife?? Boil water?? No! Heat oil instead” that was all I thought of.

“Harder, oh! Please don’t stop, I want to marry you” Racheal m0an!ng continued. This time I barged into the room, throwing cautions to the wind.

“Mark!” I screamed as my eyes beheld the scene before me (what was I expecting before?) “No! This was too much” I thought as a dropped from my already raging eyes.

Rachael was totally unclad while Mark wore just a white singlet, the other of their wares were scattered on the floor. Mark was sweating like a he-goat even in the air conditioned room.

Rachael sat up, showing no remorse at all. “Rachael!” I exclaimed as my eyes darted from Mark who was trying to cover his manhood to an unrepentant Rachael. There was a burning silence, like the time has stopped and the clock had stopped ticking.

“Mtcheew” was the annoying sound that broke the silence (what! Who could hiss in this kind of hot situation?) Rachael. This girl I don’t know where to classify her, I am certain she is not human. I didn’t know where the strength came from as I quickly dished her a dirty slap, a very dirty one on her left ear. She was speechless, she wasn’t expecting it, she held her cheek, opened her mouth like she wanted to say something and kept mute again. I looked at Mark, as our eye met he looked away, I gave him a scornful look. “You have no right whatsoever to control my life” I heard Rachael say as she still held her left cheek, speaking with all energy. As I moved forward to hit her again, deciding this time that I was going to hit her twice more than before and also give Mark his own share. When I suddenly heard the sound of someone coughing behind me.