I was surprised when I saw a message from Kiyara. Usually, I'm the one who texts first, but she decided to reach out. I was happy and immediately replied back.
Kiyara: Hi
Ezekiel: Good morning, love. Hope you slept well.
Kiyara: Yeah, what about you?
Ezekiel: You were on my mind all night. I barely got to sleep.
Kiyara: Well, I just wanted to ask if you would like to go out with me. I'm less busy now.
Was she inviting me out on a date? I looked at my screen, shocked, and I immediately agreed.
Ezekiel: Of course.
I quickly changed from my hoodie into a nice black three-piece suit. I went to her house where the date was meant to be. Does she want a date, or is she looking for an excuse to bring me over? Well, she doesn't need one; I'll gladly do anything she asks without needing a reason.
Her words are my command. I rang the doorbell, and she opened the door with a bright smile. She wore a black mini dress and led me in.
"So we are having our date at your place? Hope it's towards the bedroom," I smiled and wrapped my hands around her waist. Her face turned the color of a tomato, and I smiled.
"N-No, come," she removed my hands and led me to an empty room. Her house was large, a penthouse painted in white, royal blue, and gold.
I realized she likes to keep her words simple and euphemistic. Inside the large room, I saw many canvases and color palettes; it was like an art room.
"Jasmine told me you loved to paint when you were younger but stopped because you were too busy," she said shyly, and I smiled at her. She was the most amazing person in the world.
"She isn't wrong though. What makes you think that I haven't lost my talent?" I joked. She looked like she was thinking of another plan, but I stopped her, saying, "I haven't. I love it here. How about I paint a picture of you?"
I picked up a brush, and she smiled while looking into my eyes. She didn't look intimidated as she had in the past. Her happy gaze made me feel like I was over the moon; my mind raced, and she looked even more attractive.
"Sorry, but I'm not the type to stay in one place for long," she said. I slowly smirked. "What makes you think that I need to look at you to paint a picture of you? You're always on my mind; of course, I can draw a picture without looking at you."
Besides, when I wake up in the morning, the first thing I see is her picture because I have a large framed photo of her in front of my bed.
"Oh?... really?..... then let's see," she said, standing in front of a canvas. I laughed. "You want to paint something?" I asked mockingly. She raised a brow and pouted.
"What makes you think that I can't paint?....well.....I can try though," she looked at her canvas, took her color palette, and I closed my eyes, imagining her as I started painting.
Kiyara
I dabbed the brush against the black color and looked at Ezekiel, who looked serious while painting. I faced my canvas, unsure of what to do. I had never tried painting before, but I could at least try.
I woke up this morning wanting to do something for Ezekiel. He did a lot for me, and I didn't want to be ungrateful, so I decided to invite him out on a date after asking Jasmine what he liked without making it obvious. She was still suspicious.
I had already painted something on my canvas, and it was... horrible. I couldn't let him see this. I tore the paper and drew five more, and they were all bad. After tearing the sixth one, I heard him say,
"Done." I jumped, shocked. I had a little heart attack and stared at him, surprised.
"So fast?" I asked in disbelief, and he shrugged. "It has been an hour, love," he said with his deep, alluring voice.
"Oh, yeah," I said, snapping out of my daze. "Let me see what you painted," he said with a smile. He was behind his canvas, and I was behind mine. He smiled, knowing I had troubles painting.
"No," I said shyly, but after a minute of silence, I agreed. He tried to hide his smile, and I scoffed. He came towards my canvas and saw nothing.
"Wow, beautiful," he said sarcastically. I almost believed he meant it.
I hit his chest, and he laughed. I smiled and said, "I couldn't think of anything to paint." "And you can't paint," he added, and I pouted.
"Show me yours," I said. He gave me his hand, and I took it as he led me to his painting.
The painting... I saw it and... my jaw dropped.
"Ezekiel," I said after a gasp. He smirked, happy with his handiwork. I looked at him in disbelief.
His painting looked realistic and exactly like me. He drew my medium skin tone well, and every feature was accurate, but the problem was... the painting was a nude.
"You are quite the artist," I said with a heated face. "You didn't want to be my muse, so I decided to draw from my imagination," he said casually. I frowned, "and you imagined me... like this?" He nodded, and I sighed.
He was hopeless. "You can't show anyone this painting," I said sternly. "Obviously, no one can see you like this except me. If they do, they'll have to answer to me," he smiled as he said the last sentence.
"So then, you'll have to dispose of this," I said. He frowned, looking attractive. "Oh no, it's staying with me," he smiled.
"No, Ezekiel, it's too risky." I wanted to get the painting off the canvas, but he took it before me. I tried to get it back, which ended up with my chest against his.
He took the opportunity to trap me between him and the wall. He looked into my eyes, and after two minutes, still mesmerized by each other's eyes, I felt weak against him. Had I fallen in love with Ezekiel King?
He lifted me, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, hands behind his neck as we shared our breaths.
He smelled so nice. Just as he loved, he kissed my neck where I had my birthmark, and we kissed like we needed each other badly. His veiny hands caressed me, and I moaned.
We kissed until we lost our breath. Then he slipped his hands under my dress, smiling as he whispered to me.
"You are already so eager. I can tell you really need me," he smiled, and only soft sounds of affection were heard in the room.
Ezekiel$
It had been two days since I was intimate with Kiyara, and I could still remember her sweet arousal. When we were done, she was breathing heavily, her medium-colored face tinged with pink. I left marks on her neck, knowing she would hide them until they faded, but I bit hard enough that it would take weeks to vanish.
I couldn't think straight in my office, so I went out to get coffee, still thinking of how perfect she felt. I decided to text her, but still didn't get a reply.
Guess she feels awkward about what happened. I smiled and tucked my iPhone back into my trousers.
"Yo!" I heard Jasmine's voice, which made me turn back. She had a bright smile on her face.
"So, how have you been, brother?" she asked, almost too excited. I knew something was wrong. "Fine," I said plainly, drinking the coffee in one go and tossing it into the bin. "Just fine?" she asked, almost raising her voice at me.
"I know something has been going on with you lately, but you won't tell me. I mean, I tell you everything about my love life and private life, but you won't give me a single reply about who you at least found cute at my last party."
I looked at her plainly while she talked and talked.
"Jasmine," I said calmly.
"Yeah?" She looked up at me, pouting.
"I remember telling you I was going to send you to Paris for a vacation with your husband."
"Yes. And so?" she yelled, frowning.
"That can be considered as telling you something about me. I told you I was planning something for you," she looked at me in disbelief.
She stomped her feet. "It doesn't count!" she yelled again. "You think I don't know that something is going on between you and Kiyara?" she said, narrowing her eyes at me.
"So?" I asked, and she gasped and clapped her hands. "I knew it! She asked me about what you liked four days ago, and I told her that painting was your thing."
I looked at Jasmine, who was smiling to herself. "Now, come on, tell me more about you and Kiyara's relationship. Are you guys dating? Do you both love each other? How did you guys meet?"
I thought of her last question. Hearing that I met Kiyara at a questionable place would shock her, so I decided not to answer any of her questions. I walked past her, heading to my office while she continued talking.
"Are you listening to me!?....Hey Zekiel!" she screamed and followed me towards my office. I locked her out, and a minute later, she gave up and probably went to her husband's office, who is also my employee.
Sometimes i wondered how they fell in love with eachother,she is an extrovert who loved talking and hosting parties, while he just doesn't speak much and prefers being invisible but nowadays it's like Jasmine is starting to influence him.
She had this trick of changing people,well except me and that's why she loves getting on my nerves which was adorable to watch.
I called my assistant to arrange a trip to Paris for her and her husband i couldn't attend her wedding because i was busy,i felt bad about it and i know she felt sad but she didn't say a word.
Probably thinking that i had been through a lot and she doesn't want to be a burden i tried to explain to her that she can never be a burden which she is still trying to not think about, This trip the Lamborghini's and the things i planned for her are my apology gift.
I smiled and hanged up continuing with my new project.
Kiyara .
"oh my God,u guys did it?" Ariel ask her eyes wide and her mouth opened,"Well not exactly, just a lit-"Ariel screamed out of excitement,"Oh my God!!!!, finally!, Kiyara has a prince charming!"she said happily and i smiled.
"They aren't dating"Bella said and Ariel raised up her index finger,"Not yet,they will soon right?"she held both of my hands and looked at my eye has she smiled widely i blushed and she laughed.
"Have you guys had sex?" Bella ask curious and my mind went back to when we were in the brothel,i hadn't told them that i was a stripper so they didn't know that i had already met Ezekiel at the brothel,i wasn't ready to tell them yet.
"uhm,no" i said and Bella signed and said,"ThankGod!,we don't want you getting pregnant and being a single mother",Ariel arched her brow and said,"uhm there is something called condom you prude"Bella glared at her and i Chuckled.
"Does Jasmine know about you and her brother?" Bella ask and I said ,"No but i think she has a hint and do you think that i should tell her"i looked at them troubled.
"Whether you like it or not,she will know sooner or later because they are siblings"Ariel said while stuffing her face in popcorn.
We were watching the originals when i told them about my last date with Ezekiel,ever since they knew he was the one who got me the dress i had been telling thek about Ezekiel and while Ariel supported him, Bella also supported him...well at times.
I heard a ding from my phone and i saw a text from Ezekiel
Ezekiel-Hope your clits aren't hurting?
I saw the message and immediately turned red and snubbed the message feeling too shy to respond back.
I continued watching the originals with my two best friends but i was thinking of the message and what we did.
"Yes baby".
"faster please".
"You taste heavenly".
I replayed the sound of my moans and how i cried out for pleasure
"Are you alright Kiyara? Ezekiel$
I was surprised when i saw a message from Kiyara, usually I'm the one who rext first but she decided to it first.i was happy and immediately replied back.
Kiyara-Hi
Ezekiel-Good morning love.hope you slept well.
Kiyara-Yea,what about you?
Ezekiel-you were on my mind all night.i barely got to sleep.
Kiyara-uhm...well i just wanted to ask if u would like to go out with me, I'm less busy now.
Was she inviting me out on a date?,i looked at my screen shocked and i immediately agreed
Ezekiel-Of course.
I immediately changed my hoodie and wore a nice black three piece suite.
I went to her house which was were the date is meant to be,does she want a date or she is looking for an excuse to bring me to her bed,well she doesn't need one i will gladly do anything she ask without hearing the reason behind it.
Her words are my comand.i rang the doorbell and she opened the door with a bright smile she wore a black mini dress and led me in.
"So we are having our date in your house..Hope it's you towards the bedroom"i smiled and wrapped my hands around her waist,he face showed the colour of a tomato and i smiled
"N-No, come"she removed my hands and took it towards an empty room,her house was large,it was a penthouse which was painted white royal blue and gold.
I realise she likes to keep her words simple and euphemistic.Inside the large room i saw many canvas and colour pallet,it was like an art room
"Jasmine told me you loved to paint when u were younger but you stopped cause u were too busy"She said shyly, and i smiled at her,she was the most amazing human in the world
"She isn't wrong though, and what makes you think that I haven't lost my talents?"i said joking,she looked like she was thinking of another plan but i stopped her saying,"I haven't,i love it here, what about i paint a picture of you?"
I said picking up the brush stick and she smiled while looking into my eye,she didn't look intimidated as she looked in the past,her looking into my eye happily made me feel like i was over the moin,my mind raised and she looked a lot more sexier
"Sorry,but I'm not the type to stay in one place for so long"she said,i slowly smirked "What makes you think that i need to look at you,to paint a picture of you,you are always on my mind,well of course i can draw a picture without looking at you"
And besides when i wake up in the morning the first thing i see is her picture, because I made a large frame of her infront of my bed.
"Oh?... really?..... then let's see"She sat stood in front of a canvas and i laughed,"You want to paint something?"i said looking at her with a mocking look,she raised a brow and pouted
"What makes you think that I can't paint?....well.....i can try though"She looked at her canvas and took her colour pallet and i closed my eye and imagined her and I started painting.
Kiyara
I dabbed the brush against the black colour and i looked at Ezekiel who looked serious while painting,i faced my canvas and i didn't know what to do,i never tried painting before but i could atleast try.
I woke up this morning and wanted to atleast do something for Ezekiel,he did a lot for me and I can't be ungrateful or wicked so i decided to invite him out on a date after asking Jasmine what he liked without making it obvious but she was still suspicious
I had already painted something on my canvas and it was... horrible....i can't let him see this,i tore the paper and drew 5 more and it was all bad after tearing the sixth one i heard him say
"Done"i jumped, shocked.....i had a little heart attack and i stared at him surprised.
"So fast?"I asked in disbelief and her shrugged,"it has been an hour,love"he said with his illegal voice, I don't think a human should have a deep sexy voice like his,it was deeped in honey and steel.
"Oh yea" i said, snapping out of my daze,"let me see what you painted"He said with a smile,he was at the back of the canvas and i was the back of his canvas,he smiled knowing i had troubles painting
"No"i said shyly and after a minute silence i agreed,he tried to hide his smile and i scoffed he came towards the canvas and saw nothing.
"Wow, beautiful"he said sarcastically,i almost believed he actually meant it to be honest.
I hit his chest and he laughed i smiled and said,"I couldn't think of anything to paint","And you can't paint"he added and i pouted.
"Show me yours"he gave me his hand i took it and he led me to his painting
The painting.....i saw it and.....my draw dropped
"Ezekiel"i said after a gasp i saw him smirk, happy with his hand work.i looked at him with disbelief
His painting looked realistic and it exactly looked like me,he drew my medium skin tone well,every feature was accurate but the problem was....the painting was a naked one
"You are a pervert." I said with my heatec face."You didn't want to be my muse,so i decided to draw from my imagination" he said casually and i frowned,"and u imagined me,naked" he nodded and i signed.
He was hopeless."You can't show anyone this painting "i said sternly,"obviously,no one can see you naked except me and if they do,they should be prepared for a world of only black"he smiled when he said the last sentence.
"so then, you will have to dispose this"i said and he frowned looking so sexy,"oh no, oxygen...it will be kept safely with me"he smiled
"No, Ezekiel it's to risk"I wanted to get it the painting out of the canvas but he took it before me i tried to get it back, which ended up in my breasts against his hard chest
He took the opportunity to trap me between him and the wall, he looked into my eyes and 2 minutes pass still mesmerized by eachothers eyes the just like that i felt weak against him, have i fallen in love with Ezekiel king?.
He lifted me up and i wrapped my legs around his waist, hands behind his neck has we shared our breathes
He smelled so nice and just like how he loved he kissed my neck, where i had my birthmark and we kissed like we needed eachother badly,his veiny hands pressed my butt,has i moaned
We kissed until we lost our breathes then he slipped his hands under my dress and touched my underwear, bringing it down he smiled and whispered to me.
"You are already wet, oxygen,i can tell that you really need me"he smiled and only moans and groans where heard in the room.
Ezekiel$
It had been two days since I fingered Kiyara and i could still taste her arousal, when i was done she was breathing heavily and her medium coloured fave had a little pink on it,i left hickeys on her neck and i knew that she would hide it until it goes but i bit it so heard that it will take weeks to vanish.
I couldn't think straight in my office so i went out to get coffee still thinking of how soft her clit was,i decided to text her and i still didn't get a reply.
Guess she feels awkward about what happened i smiled and tucked my iPhone back into my tousers.
"Yo!"i heard Jasmine voice which made me turn back,she had a bright smile on her face
"So,how have you been brother?"she asked almost too excited,i knew that something was wrong,"Fine"i said plainly, drinking the coffee in one go and tossing it into the bin,"Just fine?"she asked almost raising her voice at me.
"I know something has been happening to u nowadays but you won't tell me,i mean i tell you everything about my love life and my private life but you won't give ne a single reply about who u atleast find cute at my last party".
I looked at her plainly while she talked and talked and talked.
"Jasmine"i said calmly,"Yea?"she looked up at me pouting.."I remembered telling you i was going to send to Paris for a vacation with your husband".
"Yes.And so?"she yelled and frowned,"that can be considered as telling you something about me,i told you i was planning something for you"she looked at me with disbelief.
She stomped her feet,"It doesn't count!"she yelled again."You think i don't know that something is going on between you and Kiyara"she said, narrowing her eyes at me.
"So?"i asked,and she gasped and clapped her hands,"I knew itl,she asked me about what you liked 4 days ago and i told her that painting was your thing"I realised.
I looked at Jasmine who was smiling at herself."Now,c'mon tell me more about you and Kiyara's relationship,are you guys dating?,do u both love eachother?,how did u guys meet?"
I thought of her last question her hearing i met Kiyara at the brothel will shock jer so i decided to not answer any of her questions i walked past her, heading to my office while she talked and talked and talked.
"Are you listening to me!?....hey Zekiel!"she screamed and followed me towards my office i locked her out and a minute later she gave up..and probably went to her husband's office who is also my employee
Sometimes, I wondered how they fell in love with each other. She is an extrovert who loves talking and hosting parties, while he doesn't speak much and prefers being invisible. But nowadays, it's like Jasmine is starting to influence him.
She has this trick of changing people, well, except me. That's why she loves getting on my nerves, which is adorable to watch.
I called my assistant to arrange a trip to Paris for her and her husband. I couldn't attend her wedding because I was busy. I felt bad about it, and I know she felt sad but didn't say a word.
Probably thinking that I had been through a lot and didn't want to be a burden, I tried to explain to her that she can never be a burden, which she is still trying to not think about. This trip, the Lamborghinis, and the things I planned for her are my apology gift.
I smiled and hung up, continuing with my new project.
Kiyara
"Oh my God, you guys did it?" Ariel asked, her eyes wide and her mouth open. "Well, not exactly, just a lit—" Ariel screamed out of excitement. "Oh my God! Finally! Kiyara has a prince charming!" she said happily, and I smiled.
"They aren't dating," Bella said, and Ariel raised up her index finger. "Not yet. They will soon, right?" She held both of my hands and looked into my eyes. As she smiled widely, I blushed, and she laughed.
"Have you guys had sex?" Bella asked, curious. My mind went back to when we were in the brothel. I hadn't told them that I was a stripper, so they didn't know that I had already met Ezekiel at the brothel. I wasn't ready to tell them yet.
"Uhm, no," I said, and Bella sighed and said, "Thank God! We don't want you getting pregnant and being a single mother." Ariel arched her brow and said, "Uhm, there is something called a condom, you prude." Bella glared at her, and I chuckled.
"Does Jasmine know about you and her brother?" Bella asked. I said, "No, but I think she has a hint. Do you think that I should tell her?" I looked at them, troubled.
"Whether you like it or not, she will know sooner or later because they are siblings," Ariel said while stuffing her face with popcorn.
We were watching The Originals when I told them about my last date with Ezekiel. Ever since they knew he was the one who got me the dress, I had been telling them about Ezekiel, and while Ariel supported him, Bella also supported him... well, at times.
I heard a ding from my phone and saw a text from Ezekiel:
Ezekiel: Hope your clits aren't hurting?
I saw the message and immediately turned red and hid my phone inside the pocket of my joggers, feeling too shy to respond back.
I continued watching The Originals with my two best friends, but I was thinking of the message and what we did.
"Yes, baby."
"Faster, please."
"You taste heavenly."
I replayed the sound of my moans and how I cried out for pleasure.
"Are you alright, Kiyara?" Bella asked, and I realized that my face was heated. I immediately said I was alright and laughed awkwardly.