Sorry I have been gone for a minute but I hope that Gemini has not been forgotten...I have given you Gemini Chapter I & II, in which I have attached again. But I have also included Chapter III and IV in a seperate link. I hope that you enjoy the calmness of Gemini because soon you will be caught up in the drama of a real life drama story. Like I said previously, this could be a story about you or somebody that you know. Gemini ladies and Gentlemen..please enjoy..
Before indulging in Gemini...I have a "out of body" experience, if you will story that I am working on that I will also be sharing with Facebook and Twitter friends title "Mya's Cleansing"...this one is really dear to me and I hope many of you can relate because it's real life and life is real...
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Chapter 3
"Honey we should take a vacation," I suggested to Theodore who was in our Jacuzzi whirlpool bathtub in the master bath. I was primping my hair in the vanity mirror in the bedroom.
"Well as soon as things slow down at the company, I will be sure to look into it," Theo replied. The relaxation in his tone told me that he was half-heartedly listening to me. I sighed out loud. What else needs to be in place with the business? I thought. At this point my husbands company is ranked number one in the country, we have enough money to take care of us for the rest of our lives. Every since he started this damn company it's seen more of him than I have.
It was never as bad as this when he was a surgeon. At least when Theodore was a surgeon he was able to stay at home the entire day on holidays. Now it's as if we both are living double lives. Although we are both married and share a loving family, I feel like I am more or less a single mother who is simply living off her ex husband's money and him living as an eligible bachelor able to pay his child support and come and go as he pleases. After fiddling with my hair some more, I dressed and headed downstairs to prepare dinner. I had asked Angelica, our maid, to take the weekend off for us to have some family time and for me to get a chance to cook my Theo's favorite southern meal.
I had to admit, I'm livid. I know that when people look at our marriage they believe that everything is wonderful. I love Theodore and his actions prove he loves me but I have to get away sooner or later or I'm going to drive myself crazy. After preparing some shrimp jambalaya and some Cajun seasoned catfish I called everyone into the dining area for dinner.
As usual Theodore started a conversation with the kids on how well school was going, who had received an A grade in a class. The children just talked away to their father about everything under the son. Alexia inquired about what kind of car her father was going to purchase her after she received her driver license. Theodore explained to his father how he wanted to try out for eighth grade football in a couple weeks and wanted his father to be at his tryouts. Mischa and Talia just sat quietly eating and listening to everyone speak followed by Lysette playful outbursts. I guess my husband noticed my picking over the rice on my plate.
"Baby, are you okay?" he asked.
"I'm fine," I responded, staring him dead in the eyes. He sat quietly for a minute at this point I'm sure he noticed something was wrong.
"Theo," Theo called out to his son, "when you get to school tomorrow I want for you to find out exactly when the football tryouts start, okay?"
"Yes, sir," Theo answered his father never noticing the tension between his father and myself at the dinner table.
"Alexia, after school I'll be here to take you to pick out your first car, okay?" He told Alexia. She replied that she understood followed by a quick shout "YES!"
My husband knew that I was upset but about what was what I knew that he was contemplating inside that mind of his. After the children had finished eating I asked them to excuse themselves from the table and go upstairs and get ready for bed. After Theo had finished eating he excused himself from the table as well and walked out the dining area and across the foyer into his office. He shut the door behind him. I gathered the empty plates and leftovers from the table and took them into the kitchen. After cleaning everything I retired upstairs to my bedroom.
Chapter 4
"Hi sweetheart," I answered the telephone in a seductive tone knowing that it was Theodore. I was expecting his phone call. He always made sure to call me no later than nine thirty because he wanted to make sure he seen his children off to bed.
"Hey baby, how are you doing?" Theo asked. I could hear a little excitement in his voice that he was talking to me as if we weren't together this morning.
"I'm fine, just thinking about you and how we are going to celebrate our anniversary," I replied.
"Yeah, it is approaching. What did you have in mind?" he asked. I could hear him tussling through some papers.
"Well I was thinking that we should fly to Italy. It's something that we have always talked about doing, right? I mean what do you think?" I asked Theo. He was silent for a second before speaking.
"That sounds like a great idea but very big plans don't you think? I mean that takes some time in planning and putting together Sanji," he answered.
"So what are you saying Theodore? I have already purchased the tickets for our flight. Our anniversary is next week," I was shocked at Theodore. I mean was he telling me no. He had never told me no before.
"Sanji, it's not a good time to fly out of the country. I promise you that we will go to Italy but right now is not good." he said. I was angry and I felt that I reserved the right to know why we couldn't fly out of the country. I know that I acting like a child but I really wanted to go.
"I want to know why," I yelled into the phone receiver.
"I am taking my wife on a vacation," he replied nonchalantly. I was hurt. I know that I shouldn't be because Theo has always taken care of my needs but for once I wanted to be first.
"So what are you saying?" I asked.
"I am saying that my wife is still my wife and she needs some time with her husband right now." he replied.
"Forget your wife," I yelled into the receiver not thinking first. For a minute I thought that he had hung the phone up in my face.
"If you ever speak of my wife in that tone again you and I are finished. My wife is not any of your concern and that you need not forget. I'll talk to you in the morning, okay?" he replied firmly. I knew that I had overstepped my boundaries. I had only made the mistake of bad mouthing Alessandra before during my miscarriage and even then he made no exceptions. I knew my place with Theodore.
Truthfully I was his mistress, a woman on the side. I know that he loves me and is even in love with me and had to admit I was jealous that Alessandra would always be first. I mean she was there first and she of course is his wife. If he somehow left this earth today this beautiful home that he purchased for us, my car and anything else that he has given me over the years she could take. I sighed out loud; this was the part of our relationship that I could never come face to face with.
"Yes, Theodore," I answered him.
"I love you," he said into the receiver as if our conflict did not just take place.
"I love you too," I said and our lines disconnected. I hung the phone up on my end as a tear came down my eye. But hell or high water if he wasn't going to Italy with me then I was for damn sure taking a friend or going by myself.
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Thursday, February 3, 2011
Thursday, January 13, 2011
Gemini Chapter I & II
Ladies & Gentlemen,
Thank you in advance for following and linking to my blog! Gemini is a good read, huh? Continue to follow Gemini as we are moving to big things. I want to give you a teaser...Gemini from the beginning (what you have read) and NEXT! Chapter II, how Sanji and Theodore meet. This I must say is my best as well as favorite chapter of the whole book because as a reader you get to sit front row and vision how a woman of excellence contradict her morals for a man that simply goes after what he wants...As you read you see It's more than just business. It was real.
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His skin is of a chocolate essence and taste so sweet. I lay next to him in our bed and I just stare, as he lay asleep, looking so peaceful. I dare to reach out to him and allow my fingers to trace his well-manicured mustache and trim. It's just a little past eight o' clock in the morning and I'm sure he will awaken any minute so that he can get home to his wife and family. He told Alessandria that he had a weekend long business trip in Sacramento and I know his children couldn’t wait to see him. He promised Theodore, Jr. that he would make it to his afternoon soccer game out at the resorts plaza.
He shifts positions and turns his body facing me and opens his eyes. Our eyes meet. I swear this man is my soul mate. I smile at him and he smiles back.
"Good morning, my love," he says groggily as if he still has not fully awaken. I say nothing to him I pull myself on top of him and allow my lips to meet his and our tongues to explore each other’s. His hands explored all over my body until they find their way underneath my beige satin nightie. His hands palm my entire behind and he cuffs a handful of my blessings in each hand. His hands are so big and masculine and warm, I find myself letting out a moan as he takes a seductive bite of my bottom lip.
Theodore is married but that doesn't bother me. He is with me half of the time at the Virginia Beach beachfront estate that he purchased just for him and me three years ago. I drive a midnight black Aston Martin that he bought me after our 2-year anniversary and my left ring finger wears a four carat pink princess cut diamond and platinum ring from Tiffany's. I am just as much his wife and she is. He loves me and takes just as much care of me as he does her and their children. Even on holidays my man makes sure that he comes and sees me.
As far as I see it the one and only advantage she has over me are their children. Theodore and Aleksandra have five children to be exact, 4 girls and one boy. Alexia being the oldest, she's sixteen. Theodore, Jr. is fourteen, the twins Talia and Mischa who are eleven and Lysette who just turned one year old.
I miscarried with our daughter 2 years ago at 6 months pregnant so just imagine how I felt when he finally told me that Aleksandra was pregnant with their fifth child. I was devastated but he made it up to me. He took me to our favorite vacation getaway in South Seas, Florida. He made sure to make it up to me our whole time we were there. I wanted to try again for our little bundle of joy but Theo insisted that we wait a few years, so I agreed.
After our love making session was over we both got into the shower together. My mission was to completely satisfy him before he returned home to her so I started another rendezvous. Theodore got out of the shower and quickly dried off. I followed him getting one of his Luigi Borelli suits out of the walk in closet. I sat on the bed in my red silk robe on watching him get dressed. After Theodore was dressed he walked over to me and softly kissed me on my lips.
"I love you baby and I'll call you later," he said, and kissed me again.
"I love you too and I'll be waiting for that call," I smiled and lay back on the bed allowing my silk robe to fall off of my shoulders displaying my full breasts. I closed my eyes once I heard the front door close shut and lock.
Our four-year anniversary was approaching and I want to do something unlike anything Theo and I had ever done before. I'll lay here for a while and ponder over my thoughts.
Alessandra Morgan
After five children and I still look damn good. From my smooth butterscotch skin down to my neatly French manicured toes up to my tightly flat stomach and finally approaching my kissable 36 C's, no wander my husband can never keep his hands off me. I cannot wait until he arrives home I miss him so much although it has only been a few days without him. I've called his cell a few times and each time he answers he's whispering saying something about how he is in an important meeting. I wish we were old enough to retire then I could have my husband all to myself. But I do have our children to keep me busy.
Alexia walks past the doorway of our bedroom. Our daughter is truly growing into a beautiful young lady. She reminds me of when I was her age, the tender age of sixteen. Her gorgeous hair down to her back and dove shaped eyes that are hazel just like my mother who was of Creole decent. Theodore promised her that after Junior's soccer game he would take her out to do a couple of spins in an area parking lot. She has set her mind to have her driver license by the time the summer starts, which is in just two months. That's one of the many qualities that I love about Theo, he's such a caring father and husband always wanting to make sure he helps out with even the smallest things.
"DADDY"! I hear my twins scream and shout out from down stairs. I hurry and to put on my pink Juicy Couture velour suit to meet me husband at the stairway. Mischa and Talia wont even allow their father to hang up his suit jacket and hat in the closet at the foyer. Their mouths are spilling out questions a mile a minute. My husband is answering them until he gets a glimpse of me standing upstairs over the stairway. He kisses our girls and motions for them to go into the entertainment room never taking his eyes off me. Of all the 19 years that we have been married my husband has never stopped looking at me with desire in his eyes, which makes me feel so confident.
He walks up the stairway and meets me at the top. We allow our hands to wrap around each other and our lips to meet. The intimacy that we share just from our kiss makes me fall in love with him all over again. I feel like my life is a fairy tale as he sweeps me off of my feet and takes me into our bedroom where he lays me across the bed. From that point on there is no more talking, just passion and desperation from the short time that we were apart. My husband works into me like the well-endowed man that he is not missing a beat of making me feel all of him and him knowing that I am all of his.
Chapter 2 "So what have you decided to do for your anniversary with Theo? How many years has it been now, five?" my best friend Mia Taylor asked after taking a sip of her apple martini. I picked up my peach vodka and papaya juice mix and took a sip before answering.
"No just four. But I am waiting on the fifth year. That means I am destined for an even bigger diamond ring for my other hand," we both laughed, "I'm not sure. I want to do something intimate and beautiful but still fun, you know? Theo's been saying for a while that he wants to go to France or Italy."
"Well how much more intimate can that be. Girl I wish I could find a man like Theo, the CEO of a fortune 500 pharmaceutical company, great lover and making all that money," Mia stared off as if daydreaming. Then she sighs and looks back at me and we both start laughing. I mean clearly I am not with Theo for his money. I met him just a year after the company he started advanced forty percent in the industry of medicine, which ranked Morgan Pharmaceuticals number 2 in the whole country for medicine merchandising. I had just graduated from George Mason University School of Law.
I was attending a seminar on health law, which Theodore was guest speaker. When I first noticed him from the front row in the audience where I sat he looked to be a man in his early forties but he was fine as hell. I mean he was still a stallion and was wearing an expensive suit. I knew that just by looking at him because my grandfather was Italian and wore nothing but expensive Italian suits. This intelligent man intrigued me. He spoke with confidence and prestige and knew this topic very well. I was in dire admiration of him.
When I noticed the ring on his left hand the disappointment came over my body. I had to admit I was disappointed. This man should be my husband! I thought. I was thirty years old and just started my law career with Hampton and Schulte as an attorney handling corporate legal disputes and settlements.
I didn't have any children and my only committed relationship had ended a little over two years ago. This was perfect timing from what I could see. Then our eyes met for what seemed like eternity but may have only been two seconds. He gave a sly smile. I quickly glanced behind me to make sure that he was indeed looking at me.
After the seminar I stood up to leave walking towards the exiting doors of the auditorium. I must've not been paying attention because I had bumped into someone exiting the large room. Everything that I had in my hands fell to the floor. When I bent down to pick everything up a large masculine hand came into my eyesight and I spotted that same ring from earlier. Once again ours eyes met.
"I am so sorry, let me be a gentlemen and pick this up for you," he replied, his voice was smooth but firm not taking his eyes from mines.
"Thank you very much, sir." I said after standing up straight.
"You don't have to call me sir? Please call me Theodore, Theodore Morgan," he extended his left hand to greet me.
"Sanji Monroe," I happily shook his hand.
We began to talk about the discussion from the seminar. I complimented him on how well he spoke and how well his speech was delivered. Out of nowhere he asked me to dinner. At first I was a little reluctant because it's obvious he is a married man but I decided that his offer was harmless, I knew my boundaries and surely he knew his. He explained that he was in Arlington for one more day and just couldn't bring himself to another night of eating alone.
Over a wonderful exquisite dinner at Me Jana's, I learned that Theodore was a surgeon at a hospital before his interest peeked for the study of medicine. He and his wife were married going on fifteen years and they shared four children. He did not appear to be unhappy in his marriage either and in fact I knew that he wasn't because every word he spoke about his family was with care and love. His wife was certainly a lucky woman. They shared a home in the Hampton. He stated that his wife did not have to work for anything. She used to be a professor in Microeconomics at the University of Virginia but left her profession after their second child was born.
I shared with him that my mother who is African American married my father an Italian storeowner in Perugia, Italy after she was stationed there during her twenty years in the US Army. I told him how I was an army brat. I had traveled all over the world with my mother and father who had both retired ten years ago during my undergraduate years in college. They had settled in Florida.
"I think that you are a beautiful woman Sanji," he said placing his hand on my thigh, "who takes care of you? I mean I know that a woman of your caliber should have someone to love her."
I cleared my throat not sure of how to react. I removed his hand. Who does this man think he is? I thought. I felt like I was being propositioned. It's funny how some men with money felt they could have whatever they wanted whenever they wanted.
"No one takes care of me Theodore. I am an intelligent woman and have taken very lucrative steps towards a rewarding future for myself. I am an attorney…"
"Save that "independent woman" talk." Who makes love to you?" Now I wanted to get up and leave the table. Just a few hours ago this asshole was talking about homeopathic medicine and health issues in the world to a room full of doctors, lawyers and national scholars and now he wants a one-night stand with me. I'm stunned at myself because I'm still sitting in my chair listening to this man.
"If you were my woman you would not have to ever stress about work, a court case, law seminar, anything that may worry you," Theodore replied. He was serious as hell. His face never revisited that sly smile that he had given me during his speech.
"Mr. Morgan, you have a woman," I reminded him.
"No, I have a wife." He replied, sternly.
"Are you propositioning me because I don't know what kind of woman you make me out to be? I am not for sale," I say pissed.
"I'm not trying to buy you. I want to take care of you and love you," he replied, sincerely. Needless to say I ended up in bed with him at his hotel room that night. No we did not make love or profess a simple fling. We fell asleep in his bed with our clothes on. I don't know how my morals for humanity were interjected within 24 hours but they were and with a man I barely knew that had me completely sold. After revisiting my past thoughts of how life began with Theodore Morgan I allowed my mind to come back to the present.
"You know what? I am going to buy the tickets to Italy for Theo and me. For me it would be wonderful to celebrate our anniversary in a country that my parents fell in love in," I told Mia. By this time my best friend has made eyes with a nice looking light skin man across the room.
"Mia, are you listening to me?" I asked. At that very moment I knew that I was talking to myself. Mia had got up from her chair as her and the stranger made their ways to the dance floor in the middle of the lounge to meet for a grinding session.
Thank you in advance for following and linking to my blog! Gemini is a good read, huh? Continue to follow Gemini as we are moving to big things. I want to give you a teaser...Gemini from the beginning (what you have read) and NEXT! Chapter II, how Sanji and Theodore meet. This I must say is my best as well as favorite chapter of the whole book because as a reader you get to sit front row and vision how a woman of excellence contradict her morals for a man that simply goes after what he wants...As you read you see It's more than just business. It was real.
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His skin is of a chocolate essence and taste so sweet. I lay next to him in our bed and I just stare, as he lay asleep, looking so peaceful. I dare to reach out to him and allow my fingers to trace his well-manicured mustache and trim. It's just a little past eight o' clock in the morning and I'm sure he will awaken any minute so that he can get home to his wife and family. He told Alessandria that he had a weekend long business trip in Sacramento and I know his children couldn’t wait to see him. He promised Theodore, Jr. that he would make it to his afternoon soccer game out at the resorts plaza.
He shifts positions and turns his body facing me and opens his eyes. Our eyes meet. I swear this man is my soul mate. I smile at him and he smiles back.
"Good morning, my love," he says groggily as if he still has not fully awaken. I say nothing to him I pull myself on top of him and allow my lips to meet his and our tongues to explore each other’s. His hands explored all over my body until they find their way underneath my beige satin nightie. His hands palm my entire behind and he cuffs a handful of my blessings in each hand. His hands are so big and masculine and warm, I find myself letting out a moan as he takes a seductive bite of my bottom lip.
Theodore is married but that doesn't bother me. He is with me half of the time at the Virginia Beach beachfront estate that he purchased just for him and me three years ago. I drive a midnight black Aston Martin that he bought me after our 2-year anniversary and my left ring finger wears a four carat pink princess cut diamond and platinum ring from Tiffany's. I am just as much his wife and she is. He loves me and takes just as much care of me as he does her and their children. Even on holidays my man makes sure that he comes and sees me.
As far as I see it the one and only advantage she has over me are their children. Theodore and Aleksandra have five children to be exact, 4 girls and one boy. Alexia being the oldest, she's sixteen. Theodore, Jr. is fourteen, the twins Talia and Mischa who are eleven and Lysette who just turned one year old.
I miscarried with our daughter 2 years ago at 6 months pregnant so just imagine how I felt when he finally told me that Aleksandra was pregnant with their fifth child. I was devastated but he made it up to me. He took me to our favorite vacation getaway in South Seas, Florida. He made sure to make it up to me our whole time we were there. I wanted to try again for our little bundle of joy but Theo insisted that we wait a few years, so I agreed.
After our love making session was over we both got into the shower together. My mission was to completely satisfy him before he returned home to her so I started another rendezvous. Theodore got out of the shower and quickly dried off. I followed him getting one of his Luigi Borelli suits out of the walk in closet. I sat on the bed in my red silk robe on watching him get dressed. After Theodore was dressed he walked over to me and softly kissed me on my lips.
"I love you baby and I'll call you later," he said, and kissed me again.
"I love you too and I'll be waiting for that call," I smiled and lay back on the bed allowing my silk robe to fall off of my shoulders displaying my full breasts. I closed my eyes once I heard the front door close shut and lock.
Our four-year anniversary was approaching and I want to do something unlike anything Theo and I had ever done before. I'll lay here for a while and ponder over my thoughts.
Alessandra Morgan
After five children and I still look damn good. From my smooth butterscotch skin down to my neatly French manicured toes up to my tightly flat stomach and finally approaching my kissable 36 C's, no wander my husband can never keep his hands off me. I cannot wait until he arrives home I miss him so much although it has only been a few days without him. I've called his cell a few times and each time he answers he's whispering saying something about how he is in an important meeting. I wish we were old enough to retire then I could have my husband all to myself. But I do have our children to keep me busy.
Alexia walks past the doorway of our bedroom. Our daughter is truly growing into a beautiful young lady. She reminds me of when I was her age, the tender age of sixteen. Her gorgeous hair down to her back and dove shaped eyes that are hazel just like my mother who was of Creole decent. Theodore promised her that after Junior's soccer game he would take her out to do a couple of spins in an area parking lot. She has set her mind to have her driver license by the time the summer starts, which is in just two months. That's one of the many qualities that I love about Theo, he's such a caring father and husband always wanting to make sure he helps out with even the smallest things.
"DADDY"! I hear my twins scream and shout out from down stairs. I hurry and to put on my pink Juicy Couture velour suit to meet me husband at the stairway. Mischa and Talia wont even allow their father to hang up his suit jacket and hat in the closet at the foyer. Their mouths are spilling out questions a mile a minute. My husband is answering them until he gets a glimpse of me standing upstairs over the stairway. He kisses our girls and motions for them to go into the entertainment room never taking his eyes off me. Of all the 19 years that we have been married my husband has never stopped looking at me with desire in his eyes, which makes me feel so confident.
He walks up the stairway and meets me at the top. We allow our hands to wrap around each other and our lips to meet. The intimacy that we share just from our kiss makes me fall in love with him all over again. I feel like my life is a fairy tale as he sweeps me off of my feet and takes me into our bedroom where he lays me across the bed. From that point on there is no more talking, just passion and desperation from the short time that we were apart. My husband works into me like the well-endowed man that he is not missing a beat of making me feel all of him and him knowing that I am all of his.
Chapter 2 "So what have you decided to do for your anniversary with Theo? How many years has it been now, five?" my best friend Mia Taylor asked after taking a sip of her apple martini. I picked up my peach vodka and papaya juice mix and took a sip before answering.
"No just four. But I am waiting on the fifth year. That means I am destined for an even bigger diamond ring for my other hand," we both laughed, "I'm not sure. I want to do something intimate and beautiful but still fun, you know? Theo's been saying for a while that he wants to go to France or Italy."
"Well how much more intimate can that be. Girl I wish I could find a man like Theo, the CEO of a fortune 500 pharmaceutical company, great lover and making all that money," Mia stared off as if daydreaming. Then she sighs and looks back at me and we both start laughing. I mean clearly I am not with Theo for his money. I met him just a year after the company he started advanced forty percent in the industry of medicine, which ranked Morgan Pharmaceuticals number 2 in the whole country for medicine merchandising. I had just graduated from George Mason University School of Law.
I was attending a seminar on health law, which Theodore was guest speaker. When I first noticed him from the front row in the audience where I sat he looked to be a man in his early forties but he was fine as hell. I mean he was still a stallion and was wearing an expensive suit. I knew that just by looking at him because my grandfather was Italian and wore nothing but expensive Italian suits. This intelligent man intrigued me. He spoke with confidence and prestige and knew this topic very well. I was in dire admiration of him.
When I noticed the ring on his left hand the disappointment came over my body. I had to admit I was disappointed. This man should be my husband! I thought. I was thirty years old and just started my law career with Hampton and Schulte as an attorney handling corporate legal disputes and settlements.
I didn't have any children and my only committed relationship had ended a little over two years ago. This was perfect timing from what I could see. Then our eyes met for what seemed like eternity but may have only been two seconds. He gave a sly smile. I quickly glanced behind me to make sure that he was indeed looking at me.
After the seminar I stood up to leave walking towards the exiting doors of the auditorium. I must've not been paying attention because I had bumped into someone exiting the large room. Everything that I had in my hands fell to the floor. When I bent down to pick everything up a large masculine hand came into my eyesight and I spotted that same ring from earlier. Once again ours eyes met.
"I am so sorry, let me be a gentlemen and pick this up for you," he replied, his voice was smooth but firm not taking his eyes from mines.
"Thank you very much, sir." I said after standing up straight.
"You don't have to call me sir? Please call me Theodore, Theodore Morgan," he extended his left hand to greet me.
"Sanji Monroe," I happily shook his hand.
We began to talk about the discussion from the seminar. I complimented him on how well he spoke and how well his speech was delivered. Out of nowhere he asked me to dinner. At first I was a little reluctant because it's obvious he is a married man but I decided that his offer was harmless, I knew my boundaries and surely he knew his. He explained that he was in Arlington for one more day and just couldn't bring himself to another night of eating alone.
Over a wonderful exquisite dinner at Me Jana's, I learned that Theodore was a surgeon at a hospital before his interest peeked for the study of medicine. He and his wife were married going on fifteen years and they shared four children. He did not appear to be unhappy in his marriage either and in fact I knew that he wasn't because every word he spoke about his family was with care and love. His wife was certainly a lucky woman. They shared a home in the Hampton. He stated that his wife did not have to work for anything. She used to be a professor in Microeconomics at the University of Virginia but left her profession after their second child was born.
I shared with him that my mother who is African American married my father an Italian storeowner in Perugia, Italy after she was stationed there during her twenty years in the US Army. I told him how I was an army brat. I had traveled all over the world with my mother and father who had both retired ten years ago during my undergraduate years in college. They had settled in Florida.
"I think that you are a beautiful woman Sanji," he said placing his hand on my thigh, "who takes care of you? I mean I know that a woman of your caliber should have someone to love her."
I cleared my throat not sure of how to react. I removed his hand. Who does this man think he is? I thought. I felt like I was being propositioned. It's funny how some men with money felt they could have whatever they wanted whenever they wanted.
"No one takes care of me Theodore. I am an intelligent woman and have taken very lucrative steps towards a rewarding future for myself. I am an attorney…"
"Save that "independent woman" talk." Who makes love to you?" Now I wanted to get up and leave the table. Just a few hours ago this asshole was talking about homeopathic medicine and health issues in the world to a room full of doctors, lawyers and national scholars and now he wants a one-night stand with me. I'm stunned at myself because I'm still sitting in my chair listening to this man.
"If you were my woman you would not have to ever stress about work, a court case, law seminar, anything that may worry you," Theodore replied. He was serious as hell. His face never revisited that sly smile that he had given me during his speech.
"Mr. Morgan, you have a woman," I reminded him.
"No, I have a wife." He replied, sternly.
"Are you propositioning me because I don't know what kind of woman you make me out to be? I am not for sale," I say pissed.
"I'm not trying to buy you. I want to take care of you and love you," he replied, sincerely. Needless to say I ended up in bed with him at his hotel room that night. No we did not make love or profess a simple fling. We fell asleep in his bed with our clothes on. I don't know how my morals for humanity were interjected within 24 hours but they were and with a man I barely knew that had me completely sold. After revisiting my past thoughts of how life began with Theodore Morgan I allowed my mind to come back to the present.
"You know what? I am going to buy the tickets to Italy for Theo and me. For me it would be wonderful to celebrate our anniversary in a country that my parents fell in love in," I told Mia. By this time my best friend has made eyes with a nice looking light skin man across the room.
"Mia, are you listening to me?" I asked. At that very moment I knew that I was talking to myself. Mia had got up from her chair as her and the stranger made their ways to the dance floor in the middle of the lounge to meet for a grinding session.
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
Gemini: His Wife, Her Competition
Ladies and Gentlemen,
So you have been graced with the introduction of Sanji Monroe. How many of you know her, is her or used to be her? C'mon be truthful with yourselves. Well let me ask you this? Are you a happy housewife that enjoys caring for your hardworking husband and being a good mother. Giving up yours dreams to do this? Pushing your career to the side to cater to your man? How about doing all of this and having no idea that your close to perfect husband is deceiving you? Well let me introduce you to another character of Gemini, Alessandra Morgan. A woman of another caliber, she sincerely loves her husband and family and trusts in him as well as believes in him. You can't blame her if she has no idea, right? Well read on...
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Alessandra Morgan
After five children and I still look damn good. From my smooth butterscotch skin down to my neatly French manicured toes up to my tightly flat stomach and finally approaching my kissable 36 C's, no wander my husband can never keep his hands off me. I cannot wait until he comes home I miss him so much. I've called his cell a few times and each time he answers he's whispering saying something about how he is in an important meeting. I wish we were old enough to retire then I could have my husband all to myself. But I do have our children to keep me busy.
Alexia walks past the doorway of our bedroom. Our daughter is truly growing into a beautiful young lady. She reminds me of when I was her age, the tender age of sixteen. Her gorgeous hair down to her back and dove shaped eyes that are hazel just like my mother who was of Creole decent. Theodore promised her that after Junior's soccer game he would take her out to do a couple of spins in an area parking lot. She has set her mind to have her driver license by the time the summer starts, which is in just two months. That's one of the many qualities that I love about Theo, he's such a caring father and husband always wanting to make sure he helps out with even the smallest things.
"DADDY"! I hear my twins scream and shout out from down stairs. I hurry and to put on my pink Juicy Couture velour suit to meet me husband at the stairway. Mischa and Talia wont even allow their father to hang up his suit jacket and hat in the closet at the foyer. Their mouths are spilling out questions a mile a minute. My husband is answering them until he gets a glimpse of me standing upstairs over the stairway. He kisses our girls and motions for them to go into the entertainment room never taking his eyes off me. Of all the 19 years that we have been married my husband has never stopped looking at me with desire in his eyes, which makes me feel so confident.
He walks up the stairway and meets me at the top. We allow our hands to wrap around each other and our lips to meet. The intimacy that we share just from our kiss makes me fall in love with him all over again. I feel like my life is a fairy tale as he sweeps me off of my feet and takes me into our bedroom where he lays me across the bed. From that point on there is no more talking, just passion and desperation from the short time that we were apart. My husband works into me like the well-endowed man that he is not missing a beat of making me feel all of him and him knowing that I am all of his.
Now, who are you? Sanji or Alessandra? Gentlemen, which would you prefer? Asexy vixxxen whose morals are what she makes of them or the housewife, mother and lover who seems to have just a little too much trust in her husband? You have now met both women whom seem to embark pleasure, passion, lust and love on Theodore Morgan's life. If you were him, who would you choose?
So you have been graced with the introduction of Sanji Monroe. How many of you know her, is her or used to be her? C'mon be truthful with yourselves. Well let me ask you this? Are you a happy housewife that enjoys caring for your hardworking husband and being a good mother. Giving up yours dreams to do this? Pushing your career to the side to cater to your man? How about doing all of this and having no idea that your close to perfect husband is deceiving you? Well let me introduce you to another character of Gemini, Alessandra Morgan. A woman of another caliber, she sincerely loves her husband and family and trusts in him as well as believes in him. You can't blame her if she has no idea, right? Well read on...
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Alessandra Morgan
After five children and I still look damn good. From my smooth butterscotch skin down to my neatly French manicured toes up to my tightly flat stomach and finally approaching my kissable 36 C's, no wander my husband can never keep his hands off me. I cannot wait until he comes home I miss him so much. I've called his cell a few times and each time he answers he's whispering saying something about how he is in an important meeting. I wish we were old enough to retire then I could have my husband all to myself. But I do have our children to keep me busy.
Alexia walks past the doorway of our bedroom. Our daughter is truly growing into a beautiful young lady. She reminds me of when I was her age, the tender age of sixteen. Her gorgeous hair down to her back and dove shaped eyes that are hazel just like my mother who was of Creole decent. Theodore promised her that after Junior's soccer game he would take her out to do a couple of spins in an area parking lot. She has set her mind to have her driver license by the time the summer starts, which is in just two months. That's one of the many qualities that I love about Theo, he's such a caring father and husband always wanting to make sure he helps out with even the smallest things.
"DADDY"! I hear my twins scream and shout out from down stairs. I hurry and to put on my pink Juicy Couture velour suit to meet me husband at the stairway. Mischa and Talia wont even allow their father to hang up his suit jacket and hat in the closet at the foyer. Their mouths are spilling out questions a mile a minute. My husband is answering them until he gets a glimpse of me standing upstairs over the stairway. He kisses our girls and motions for them to go into the entertainment room never taking his eyes off me. Of all the 19 years that we have been married my husband has never stopped looking at me with desire in his eyes, which makes me feel so confident.
He walks up the stairway and meets me at the top. We allow our hands to wrap around each other and our lips to meet. The intimacy that we share just from our kiss makes me fall in love with him all over again. I feel like my life is a fairy tale as he sweeps me off of my feet and takes me into our bedroom where he lays me across the bed. From that point on there is no more talking, just passion and desperation from the short time that we were apart. My husband works into me like the well-endowed man that he is not missing a beat of making me feel all of him and him knowing that I am all of his.
Now, who are you? Sanji or Alessandra? Gentlemen, which would you prefer? Asexy vixxxen whose morals are what she makes of them or the housewife, mother and lover who seems to have just a little too much trust in her husband? You have now met both women whom seem to embark pleasure, passion, lust and love on Theodore Morgan's life. If you were him, who would you choose?
Monday, January 10, 2011
The Mistress of the Ceremony
Okay Ladies & Gentlemen,
I have finished my book titled "Gemini" and would love to share parts of my book with you. I would first like to ask my female readers this question, Have you ever been a mistress or the other woman in a relationship? If so, were you okay with your position? Men, how would you feel if you had a wife that met all of your needs and took care of home? How about another woman who met all of your needs and then some and she was okay knowing about your married life? Would it be safe to say that you would have great satsfaction loving the fact that you have the best of both worlds? Well let me introduce my wonderful readers to my first character of Gemini, Miss Sanji (pronounced San - gee) Monroe. Enjoy her! This character could really be you!
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Gemini
Chapter 1
Sanji Monroe
His skin is of a chocolate essence and taste so sweet. I lay next to him in our bed staring at him sleep peacefully. I dare to reach out to him and allow my fingers to trace his well-manicured mustache and trim. It's just a little past eight o' clock in the morning and I'm sure he will awaken any minute so that he can get home to his wife and family. He told Alessandria that he had a weekend long business trip in Sacramento and I know his children couldn’t wait to see him. He promised Theodore, Jr. that he would make it to his afternoon soccer game out at the resorts plaza.
He shifts positions and turns his body facing me and opens his eyes. Our eyes meet. I swear this man is my soul mate. I smile at him and he smiles back.
"Good morning, my love," he says groggily as if he still has not fully awaken. I say nothing to him I pull myself on top of him and allow my lips to meet his and our tongues to explore each other’s. His hands explored all over my body until they find their way underneath my beige satin nightie. His hands palm my entire behind and he cuffs a handful of my blessings in each hand. His hands are so big and masculine and warm, I find myself letting out a moan as he takes a seductive bite of my bottom lip.
Theodore is married but that doesn't bother me. He is with me half of the time at the Virginia Beach beachfront estate that he purchased just for him and me three years ago. I drive a midnight black Aston Martin that he bought me after our 2-year anniversary and my left ring finger wears a four carat pink princess cut diamond and platinum ring from Tiffany's. I am just as much his wife and she is. He loves me and takes just as much care of me as he does her and their children. Even on holidays my man makes sure that he comes and sees me.
As far as I see it the one and only advantage she has over me are their children. Theodore and Alessandra have five children to be exact, 4 girls and one boy. Alexia being the oldest, she's sixteen. Theodore, Jr. is fourteen, the twins Talia and Mischa who are eleven and Lysette who just turned one year old.
I miscarried with our daughter 2 years ago at 6 months pregnant so just imagine how I felt when he finally told me that Alessandra was pregnant with their fifth child. I was devastated but he made it up to me. He took me to our favorite vacation getaway in South Seas, Florida. He made sure to make it up to me our whole time we were there. I wanted to try again for our little bundle of joy but Theo insisted that we wait a few years, so I agreed.
After our love making session was over we both got into the shower together. My mission was to completely satisfy him before he returned home to her so I started another rendezvous. Theodore got out of the shower and quickly dried off. I followed him getting one of his Luigi Borelli suits out of the walk in closet. I sat on the bed in my red silk robe on watching him get dressed. After Theodore was dressed he walked over to me and softly kissed me on my lips.
"I love you baby and I'll call you later," he said, and kissed me again.
"I love you too and I'll be waiting for that call," I smiled and lay back on the bed allowing my silk robe to fall off of my shoulders displaying my full breasts. I closed my eyes once I heard the front door close shut and lock.
You have met Sanji Monroe. Honestly what do you think about her character? Please continue to follow Gemini...if you want more I will give you more. Just ask!
I have finished my book titled "Gemini" and would love to share parts of my book with you. I would first like to ask my female readers this question, Have you ever been a mistress or the other woman in a relationship? If so, were you okay with your position? Men, how would you feel if you had a wife that met all of your needs and took care of home? How about another woman who met all of your needs and then some and she was okay knowing about your married life? Would it be safe to say that you would have great satsfaction loving the fact that you have the best of both worlds? Well let me introduce my wonderful readers to my first character of Gemini, Miss Sanji (pronounced San - gee) Monroe. Enjoy her! This character could really be you!
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Gemini
Chapter 1
Sanji Monroe
His skin is of a chocolate essence and taste so sweet. I lay next to him in our bed staring at him sleep peacefully. I dare to reach out to him and allow my fingers to trace his well-manicured mustache and trim. It's just a little past eight o' clock in the morning and I'm sure he will awaken any minute so that he can get home to his wife and family. He told Alessandria that he had a weekend long business trip in Sacramento and I know his children couldn’t wait to see him. He promised Theodore, Jr. that he would make it to his afternoon soccer game out at the resorts plaza.
He shifts positions and turns his body facing me and opens his eyes. Our eyes meet. I swear this man is my soul mate. I smile at him and he smiles back.
"Good morning, my love," he says groggily as if he still has not fully awaken. I say nothing to him I pull myself on top of him and allow my lips to meet his and our tongues to explore each other’s. His hands explored all over my body until they find their way underneath my beige satin nightie. His hands palm my entire behind and he cuffs a handful of my blessings in each hand. His hands are so big and masculine and warm, I find myself letting out a moan as he takes a seductive bite of my bottom lip.
Theodore is married but that doesn't bother me. He is with me half of the time at the Virginia Beach beachfront estate that he purchased just for him and me three years ago. I drive a midnight black Aston Martin that he bought me after our 2-year anniversary and my left ring finger wears a four carat pink princess cut diamond and platinum ring from Tiffany's. I am just as much his wife and she is. He loves me and takes just as much care of me as he does her and their children. Even on holidays my man makes sure that he comes and sees me.
As far as I see it the one and only advantage she has over me are their children. Theodore and Alessandra have five children to be exact, 4 girls and one boy. Alexia being the oldest, she's sixteen. Theodore, Jr. is fourteen, the twins Talia and Mischa who are eleven and Lysette who just turned one year old.
I miscarried with our daughter 2 years ago at 6 months pregnant so just imagine how I felt when he finally told me that Alessandra was pregnant with their fifth child. I was devastated but he made it up to me. He took me to our favorite vacation getaway in South Seas, Florida. He made sure to make it up to me our whole time we were there. I wanted to try again for our little bundle of joy but Theo insisted that we wait a few years, so I agreed.
After our love making session was over we both got into the shower together. My mission was to completely satisfy him before he returned home to her so I started another rendezvous. Theodore got out of the shower and quickly dried off. I followed him getting one of his Luigi Borelli suits out of the walk in closet. I sat on the bed in my red silk robe on watching him get dressed. After Theodore was dressed he walked over to me and softly kissed me on my lips.
"I love you baby and I'll call you later," he said, and kissed me again.
"I love you too and I'll be waiting for that call," I smiled and lay back on the bed allowing my silk robe to fall off of my shoulders displaying my full breasts. I closed my eyes once I heard the front door close shut and lock.
You have met Sanji Monroe. Honestly what do you think about her character? Please continue to follow Gemini...if you want more I will give you more. Just ask!
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