A Wifey for the Bad Boy(164)

“Oh. Oh, I see. It’s a lovely piece of work.”

“Thank you.”

A long awkward silent phase passed between the two, during which neither of them had any idea about what to say to each other. There were so many questions that needed to be answered. But neither of them knew who would make the first move. Alexander bit the bullet first.

“I’m sorry Ronda for pulling the disappearing act.”

“What?”

“I’m sorry for pulling the disappearing act. I should have told you something before leaving, but I didn’t”

“It does not really matter now, does it?”

In her heart of hearts, Ronda knew it still mattered. She had to know why he had left her. It was mandatory for her to close that chapter of her life once and for all.

“Yeah. Maybe it doesn’t.”

“So why did you leave?”

“I leave when I leave. If I get bored, I hit the road. I can’t stay at one place, you see.”

“Why couldn’t you tell me?”

“There was no point. You wouldn’t have let me go. You were in love with me.”

“Weren’t you?”

“I don’t know. Maybe I was. Maybe I wasn’t. I’m not quite sure.”

“That’s the most disgusting answer I have ever heard.”

Ronda left with tears in her eyes. The only time she had felt love was for someone who did not even deserve it. Alexander had hurt her once again. She shut herself from the outside world for quite a period of time. The twins assumed she was busy with her professional commitments and hence could not meet them regularly. After a week, they were worried and they decided to visit Ronda. They were amazed to see her holed up in her house like a veritable Mrs. Havisham. They tried to cheer her up, but they failed. She would not listen to any of their entreaties. After a long persuasion, she ultimately broke down and told them about Alexander.

Tony being the impatient and short-tempered young man that he was, immediately wanted to find Alexander and teach him a lesson or two on treating women.

“That fool needs to know what it is like to hurt Ronda Jenkins. Just say the word, Ron, and I will see to it that he never poses a problem to any other woman.”

Matthew calmed him down with much difficulty. They sat by Ronda, wiping her tears and continuing their efforts to cheer her up. She had decided to break up with the twins, but seeing their behavior she changed her mind and realized that she was just being silly. The twins actually valued her above a lot of other things in their lives and she was grateful for it. She had indeed found love a second time in the twins. They spent a night recollecting their memories of childhood and cuddling each other. They were like innocent children in the Garden of Eden, thoroughly in love with one another.

Matthew dragged Ronda to the restroom and stripped her. The twins pampered her by giving her a massage and a bath. They helped her to dress up and took her out for a scrumptious dinner. Ronda was lucky to have the two men in her life. Alexander’s memory faded away for her and she had gained the closure that she had been looking for all this while. She was wrong. She was never in love with Alexander. He provided a different perspective to her. She had fallen in love with that perspective, not with Alexander. She was probably always in love with the twins. All through dinner, the twins took especial care to make sure she was smiling, laughing and having a good time. They treated her like she deserved. Tony and Matthew even went a step further and bad mouthed Alexander just to make Ronda feel good.

It was a special night for all three of them. It had started raining while they were still on their main course. The air was cool and the soft breeze that blew with the rain carried with it the aroma of the wet earth satiated of its thirst. It was a night to relive happy memories and to create some pleasant ones. It was a night that reminded Ronda of the perspective of love that she had so fallen in love with. Tonight, she belonged with the twins and she knew that they felt the same. They raised a toast to new loves that evening and waited patiently for the night to drench them in a burst of insane passion. Tonight, the three lovers conspired to compose poetry of love, an epic of passion and a melody of ecstasy.





Chapter 5

The rain outside provided the music to their pagan love song. The night was a sharp contrast to their drunken wilderness. Ronda kissed Matthew, with their lips and tongues dancing to the rhythm of their passion as Tony gently unzipped her dress, baring her smooth ample back. He kissed her back as he gently glided the dress off her shoulders and down her body, revealing the glistening white skin. Matthew caressed her breast while Ronda unbuttoned his shirt. Tony focused his attention on Ronda’s neck as his brother was helped to undress. Ronda turned to kiss Tony and undress him, while Matthew squeezed and rubbed her breasts from behind. The brothers kissed every inch of the woman they had always been in love with. They sucked her nipples gently, while caressing the lines of her lady parts. Ronda breathed heavily, excited by their warm touches. Tony lifted her up and gently laid her on the bed. The brothers licked her skin, serving her like she was some ethereal goddess. They had always viewed her as a Goddess, as Demeter herself, her succulent, pendulous breasts, her wide hips, her ample waist: she was sensuousness epitomized. They formed a daisy chain. Tonight, they would love each other. Matthew positioned himself between Ronda’s legs while Tony pleasured Matthew’s manhood and Ronda swallowed Tony. Their bodies trembled with the synchronization of pleasure and convulsed as the melody of pleasure moved higher towards the harmony of fulfillment. It was synesthesia. The sound of the rain, the smell of the damp earth, their tastes, and the sight of their sculptured bodies and the touch of their warm skin blended to form an orchestra of ecstasy that only the three of them could witness and experience. They exploded in each other’s mouth in a gush of sweetness and citric acidity. The brothers interchanged to complete the cycle of pleasure. Tony put himself at the service of Ronda’s earthy taste, while it was Matthew’s turn to love his brother and Ronda focused on pleasuring Matthew. Their tongues flicked in rhythm to one another; their trembles were synchronized to the beats of the adrenaline rush that the pleasure caused. They continued to swallow each other till they rushed in the labyrinth of ecstasy one more time, causing sweet explosions in each other’s mouth. Ronda’s vagina yearned for her men to gratify her. Tony let the Goddess ride him, while Matthew pleasured her bouncing breasts. He rubbed her clitoris as she gyrated her hips against his. She curved herself and invited Matthew to gratify her anus. She had always dreamt of the brothers pleasuring her together and she would make it happen that night. Tony and Matthew had met their perfect partner. They had been waiting for her all this while. They refused to accept defeat and continued with their games of synchronized orgasms. They continued redefining the rules of love making throughout the night. They tried various positions ranging from the humble missionary to the intimate Lotus. They were living their dream and they would live it fully.