FALLING DEEPER INTO THE PLAN

CONTINUATION OF DAMIAN'S POV


All this ugly, stinking woman has done for ages is just smile at me as if she is possessing, while I am dying of curiosity here.

Forget about this annoying "Dam" shit; is she playing with me? What does she know? Is it the alcohol speaking? It won't hurt to try, though. For Ellie, I'm willing to even put both legs in the grave.

"Well, I am serious and interested, Nelly! So, name your price!" I speak a second time, hoping she stops with this annoying staring.


"A night with you, and that way you can save your beloved wife. You won't regret it, Dam. I promise.

A night, huh? I can do anything, but this? A night with a rotten whirl like her? May the devil forbid! No way!


"I will use the bathroom while you ponder on that, tiger," she says as she starts walking out.

"Wait." I call, and she stops, turning to me. "After you are done, please leave. I have nothing to think about. If your conscience bothers you so much for what you and your mother are doing to an innocent person, you will do the right thing without asking anything in return, much less, sleeping with your sister's boyfriend for a second time and in a span of no time." I say this and sink into my seat.

She doesn't respond but proceeds to the bathroom while I dial Ellie's number.

"Hun? Love? I have been waiting for your call for so long. How are things? Were you able to do it?" Ellie speaks.

"Yeah. It is done." I respond.

"Are you okay? Why do you like that?" she asks.

She always knows when I am not myself.

"I just realized there are so many things we still don't know about Gracia and we might be underestimating her." I respond. At this point, we can't keep secrets, no matter how wrong the truth is.

"Why? Did Nelly tell you something?" she asks,

"She is willing to tell me, but she is asking for something in return. A night with me, and of course I sent her to hell for that."

"That bitch! Is she gone?" she asks.

"She is using the bathroom before she leaves," I say.

"I will be there in a minute," she says.

She is coming. Has she forgotten that it should not be known that this was a plan? "What? Hello?" She hangs up. I hope the third world war isn't about to break out.

A minute later, Ellie walks in, while Nelly returns from the bathroom. Talk of a psycho! She went to the bathroom, got rid of her dress, and came back in nothing but her underwear. Some thong and bra are doing zero justice to covering her sagged breasts.

The way they are glaring at each other says nothing but trouble. Honestly, I had fallen for this whore's wicked plan because I seriously thought she was going to use the bathroom and leave. I was such a fool!

"You invited her for a threesome, Dams?" she says, smiling.

And she just knows the best way to stir trouble.

"Dams?" Ellie scoffs.

"Yes, Dams, Dam." Nelly scoffs. 'Why don't you go back to that hole that you came from and leave us alone? He was about to make love to me, you know?" Nelly speaks.

Did I agree to her stupid condition? As far as I know, I said no, right? She was supposed to fucking leave after finishing her business in the bathroom. What is with'making love'?

"You. wish," Ellur fires coldly, taking a majestic, bold step forward, and I follow her. If she loses her cool, this office will blow up. 'I can lock you up with him in this room if you want to, and I assure you, he isn't anything like Leo. He won't even look at your pathetic, disgusting body; leave a lone touching you. I had warned you against this behavior, Nelly, hadn't I? Did I speak in parables that you didn't understand?"

She starts towards Nelly while I try holding her back, but she slips out of my hold. The next I know, Nelly screams with the pain while a slap resounds in the room, and another one, and another one, until Nelly is down on her knees, groaning in agony, while Ellie stands before her, raining slaps on her.

Before she says anything, she hikes to the bathroom and returns with Nelly's dress torn into tiny pieces.

I said it, and it is happening. "Babe? What is..." She lifts her hand to stop me, and I obey. I know better than to mess with her, especially in this condition.

"What the fuck have you done with my dress, you bitch?" Nelly screams, pulling herself to her feet while wiping her tears.

My Ellie is really feisty and strong, huh? I love this woman with her sanity and madness altogether. I am yet to understand what she is doing right now.

"You like showing off your pathetic body so much, right? Even to other people's husbands. I told you to watch out for my karma, but you didn't listen. Or you thought I was bluffing just like what you and your wicked mother do all the time. I knew you couldn't suppress your urge to fuck my husband. So, tell me, Nelly, how does it feel to be refused by a man despite all the shameless efforts?"

Nelly can't believe she is being mocked, but of course, she doesn't back down easily. "Your husband ain't a saint as you coat him. Look! My lipstick is all over him, even on his lips. How do you think it got there, huh? We kissed, you fool!"

"Ooh, yeah? I know my husband well, you fool!"

"Aaaaaaah!"

Another slap reverberates in the room, silencing everything. When Nelly lifts up her face, it's not only tears that are dripping but also blood from her broken lip. The sore imprints of Ellie's fingers are clearly visible on Nelly's red cheeks. For a minute, I felt sorry for this woman, Nelly. But it is replaced in a flash by my love for my feisty woman! She is a tigeress! A real lioness!

"I hope that awakens your brains, if you at all have any. Not all men are obsessed with sex, you bitch! And that kiss, keep it, and treasure it well, because it is the only fantasy you will have about my husband." Ellie stops to point a trembling finger at the trembling Nelly. "The next time you even think of seducing my husband, I will put a bullet in that hole of yours between your legs before shooting another one right in your empty skull, Nelly. Now get the fuck out of here, and if anyone asks you why you are walking naked with bruises, tell them that you are reaping the wages of immorality." She pushes the unwilling, defenceless Nelly out and slams the door in her face.

Ooh, my! I don't believe this. Like, she is embarassing her by letting her walk naked in this entire filled building? Leave alone the building; how will she get home?

Nelly takes forever to leave the room. In between, she has stopped like a hundred times with tears running down her sore cheeks to perhaps ask for pardon, but my! The deadly glares of my sweet, feisty lioness are enough to zip her mouth and send her out finally. I would like to know how she manages out there, though!

"Are you okay?" I had to ask because I have never seen her like this.

"Take off that shirt and tie and throw them in the dustbin. I don't want to see that bitch's marks on you." She grumbles, and I obey.

It is not like I like this either. I throw my tie and shirt in the bin, put my coat on my bare upper body, and stride to her.

"You look really scary like this!" I say, racking before her.

"Why don't you fix me to my usual self? I don't want to feel this way. That chapter is closed now. I need you, love." She captures my lips, and hell knows they are the most tender and sweetest thing there is in this world.

***********END OF DAMIAN'S POV***************