Tolerating The Player

ZACH’S POV

I heard the loud bell ringing, the school must have closed already. I left the backyard of the school and took a puff out of my cigarettes before stumping on it. A teacher had caught me once but I fucked her in order to keep her mouth shut. She liked it and would always come back for more till she had to move away with her husband.

I walked to my car to see Isabella standing by the car already then I remembered I had to take her shopping.

Earlier this afternoon after having an intercourse with Aurora my father had called and I remembered that I had forgotten to switch off my phone again.

I wanted to hear the crap and bullshit he had to say so I answered it, he hadn’t expected me to answer the call and was shocked.

He had reminded me of the party he was holding that was going to be tomorrow, I had blankly told him I wouldn’t attend but he wouldn’t stop talking and In order to make him keep his annoying voice to himself I accepted. It couldn’t be that bad as long as there is food.

I took the turn to the mall and she looked at me with questions written all over her face but later on diverted her attention to the road.

We got to the mall and I made for one of those stores that sells cool gowns for ladies. I loved seeing her in a flair gown so I decided we would go for that one.

“Why are we here?”

“To get you a fine ass dress and shoe and other accessories” I replied and a confused look appeared on her face as she cocked her brows.

I pointed to a navy blue gown that I was mostly sure would look good on her and the attendee brought it out for her to wear. She wore the dress but didn’t look too happy with it so I let her choose the one she fancied.

After some while of her wearing different clothes I got bored of waiting and decided to accept the next one she would wear out, luckily for me it was perfect and nice.

It wasn’t a flair gown but a straight long gown with a split from some inches below her vaginal to her legs. It made her look hot that I couldn’t stop staring and admiring her.

“We’ll take this”

“What no way!” She yelled, ” She chose the dress not me and besides it’s too open” she lamented pointing at the attendee.

“Well I like it and we’re taking it!”

I paid for the dress and got her some matching shoes and jewelries along with it. She would be my date to the most miserable party ever on a very unfortunate day.

“You still haven’t told me why you bought me those stuffs”

“We’re going to a function, a child naming function”

“Whose child?” She asked. I knew she was going to ask and this was the reason I didn’t want to tell her at first.

“I’m sorry if my questions made you uncomfortable” she apologized. She must have noticed how uneasy my body was.

“It’s fine” I replied and she scoffed.

I ordered some burgers on our way home for dinner, I would have easily made Bella cooked dinner but I had been craving for some hamburgers for a week now.

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“Bella” I knocked on the white wooden door and she opened shortly, a towel was wrapped around her waist and her hair was still damp wet from the shower.

“We’ll be leaving in an hour” I said and she nodded her head before closing the door.

The party was meant to have started by four pm but it was five already and we would leave once it was six. Even though the drive to his house was more than an hour I didn’t mind, I never wanted to attend but he should be glad to even see me.

I sat on a couch in the living room but I was getting bored from the TV show I was watching and decided to go back to her room and maybe watch her dress up or perhaps she would be through.

I climbed the tiled stairs to her room but this time opened the door without knocking, after all it was still my house.

“What the hell!” She yelled but I ignored and made my butt comfortable on her soft bed. She was trying to zip up her dress when I entered.

She scoffed and turned to look at the mirror as she continued to dress, she was unable to zip her dress so she abandoned it and wore the jewelry. I watched her as she styled her hair still with her zipper down and wondered if she was going to ask for my help or not.

I realized she wasn’t going to ask me to zip it for her so I stood up and walked towards her, she saw me coming close to her through the mirror and her eyes widened when my body became close with hers.

I didn’t mean to tease her but it was fun to watch, I sneaked my finger through her back and her body became stiff with goosebumps all over it.

“Wh… what are you up to?” She stuttered and a smirk appeared on my face as I zipped her dress up and left the room.Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

“I’ll be waiting downstairs.”

It took her some few minutes to come downstairs and when my eyes met her dress, I couldn’t help but admire her in the dress and jewelry. She looked simple yet luxurious. The jewelry I bought for her cost a lot but I hid the receipt from her.

I realized I haven’t said any words in some while so I cleared my throat, “let’s go” I said and walked out of the living room to the car.

I sat down in the car and heaved some heavy breaths. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to meet the man and I also didn’t know if I would be able to withstand his face and voice. It’s been almost a year since I’ve seen him last.

I drifted away from my thoughts when Bella entered the car and removed her heels. Typical.

ISABELLA’S POV

He left without complimenting me and I kind of felt weird about it, not like I was expecting a compliment but I felt so insecure about my body being exposed in this dress.

I walked out of the house and shut the door behind me, I entered the car and settled my back on the seat. The car was a little bit hot but I hoped he would let me open the windows.

I removed the heels from my legs, after all I was in a car and no one would see me pulling them off. I hated heels and how uncomfortable they made me whenever I wore one.

He started driving and wined down all the windows by himself, I closed my eyes and let the soft breeze touch my face as he continued the drive.

I didn’t know anything about this event we were going to, I had no idea of the venue or how long it’ll take to get there. It was getting late and the clouds were vanishing, the colour of the sky started to change as the sun set. A smile appeared on my face at the beautiful image in front of me, call me weird but I was a sucker for nature.

The drive continued but the sky was totally dark already, if it was this far then why had he let us leave very late. Today was going to be the last day I get to stay with him but with the look of things I might spend another night with him because I literally can’t tell the time we would return home, perhaps it could be tomorrow.

“When will we get there?” I asked and realized that was the first word I’ve said since we started the drive, he didn’t say any word too.

“Soon” he bluntly replied and I rested my back on the seat, perhaps I could also sleep for some while.

It wasn’t up to twenty minutes when I felt him pulling over at a stop, he had said soon but never said soon was in twenty minutes.

“Here?” I asked as I looked up to the really big building, it almost looked like a hotel but for the structure. Whoever must own this place must really be a billionaire. I had thought Zach house was the biggest but this house was way far than that of Zach. I could easily get lost in it.

Zach turned off the car’s engine but didn’t get down from the car neither did I. He seemed to be lost in a deep thought but he brushed his hands through his hair and got down from the car. I followed behind.

It was easy to find a maid in this house because they were literally everywhere and all around. The one we passed were bowing immediately they saw Zach and I suspected he was either close to the unknown billionaire or the maids bowed to everyone.

Two men standing by the door spotted Zach and bowed before they opened the door.

“Welcome back sir” one of them said and we walked in, he had said welcome back meaning Zach had been coming here often.

The image in front of me made me stop in my tracks immediately, I felt I was in the wrong room and did not belong to this place. After all, the building alone should have warned me earlier that I didn’t belong to this class of people.

I took a quick look at Zach and back at the men and young men just like Zach. They were all on expensive clothes and tuxedos but Zach was on a fucking t-shirt and a ripped trousers. He probably didn’t dress up on purpose because he made me dress up.

He didn’t seem to be interested in seeing people around, some people had approached him to exchange some words but he didn’t reply to them , sending them off from him.

“Zachary!” A man’s voice called and I turned to look at him, he looked like he was in his late forties and I suddenly saw a striking resemblance. He was Zach’s Father.