Love Thy Neighbour by Annecia Ellies (fantasy books to read .txt) 📕

“Hey, Hey Hey! I’m right here. I know you all are concerned but I can take care of myself.”

“She wouldn’t be alone.” Filipe said

“You going to stay with her?”

“I can, yes.” He replied

“Auri you know I hate it when anyone talk about me as if I’m not here, and thanks Filipe but I want to be alone tonight.” Morgan said as she leaned on Pancho’s car with her arms folded across her chest. She shivered slightly as a slight wind picked up and Filipe took off his jacket and draped it across her shoulders. She took a deep breath, her nose was immediately filled with his scent and her eyes filled with water.

“Oui ma Cherie,” Filipe said putting his arms around her,” I know you need your space but I don’t want you to be alone tonight. That guy still has a key to your apartment, he can come in anytime, and I don’t want that happening.”

She looked up at him a bit startled because she realized what he was saying is true. Flynn still has a spare key to her apartment.

“Are you sure I don’t have to worry about this Flynn guy?” Filipe turned to Saurelle
“He’s not the aggressive type; as long as we get the locks changed she will be ok.” She replied

Ok, I am still hearing you all.” Morgan said rolling her eyes in annoyance.

“Here’s what,” Filipe turned to Morgan who had opened the door and was now sitting inside with her legs on the outside. “It’s either you stay the night in my place or I stay with you at yours. I will never forgive myself if that guy were to pay you an unwelcomed visit. We will speak to Caesar tomorrow and have your front door lock changed. Fair enough?”

She sighed and realized that they were all looking at her with concern.

“Ok, fair enough. We need to talk anyway.” She pulled her legs inside the car.

“Ok, that’s settled, but can I have a moment with you before you go Morgs?” Saurelle said coming closer to her.

The guys stepped aside to give them some room. Saurelle held Morgan’s hand and said “Morgs, I’m sorry you have to go through this whole thing with Flynn. My heart goes out to you babe.”

“I can have a STD right now you know.” Morgan said staring past Saurelle at Filipe, “And I possibly gave it to him.”

“My God Morgan! You went bareback?” Saurelle whispered

“Yes, we did.” She said softly, “heat of the moment thing and I don’t know why, but I trust Filipe with my life, he’s just so mature and responsible and I feel so safe with him…” she sighed then continued, “I could be wrong though. I don’t know for sure what to think right now.”

Saurelle placed her hands over her mouth. “Shhh, I’m sure it will be ok. That was a big risk you took though.”

“I know, it’s just that I’m so used to Flynn not using anything that I didn’t think. God, I’m just as bad as he is.”

“Hey, I don’t mean to upset you but I hope you realize my suspicions about Flynn has materialized. I knew he was hiding something, that bastard. Please do not even entertain him Morgs, tell him it’s over that you want back your key and do not contact him ok, at least until this blows over.”

“Ok, now can I please go? I still want to be alone.” She put her head in her hands, “I want to be free to cry all night. I feel so awful, so betrayed, so used.”

“Come on, don’t beat up yourself about this, everything happens for a reason. Look how things turning out and you were worried about having to tell him about you and Filipe.”

“Hey and don’t give Filipe any lip about staying the night with you ok. We can all see he cares very much about you. I will sleep better knowing you are not alone in that apartment.”

“Yes, but I have to tell him I probably gave him an STD.”

“Oh please, I’m sure you’re fine. Give Filipe a chance, get to know him it’s where all relationship starts, the getting to know each other part. I’m sure he’s much more of everything than Flynn. Take your time though ok.”

“I don’t want a rebound relationship Auri”

“Oh please, this was inevitable and you knew it, no matter how much you wanted to deny what was happening. This is no rebound honey, this is fate.”

“I can’t believe I slept with him, that I allowed it to happen, but God it was amazing Aurs.” She slumped down a bit and put her hands over her eyes. “I don’t even know how to feel around him. All I know is that my body responds to him as if it’s the most natural thing in the world.”

“A moment of passion is what you both needed to get this thing started. I don’t hear you complaining that you didn’t enjoy yourself or the sex wasn’t good. Live baby girl, enjoy the rest of your weekend, take your day off on Monday and go to Tobago Tuesday. Say hello to mama for me and have fun. I’m working right through, well except tomorrow. I will call you in the morning ok. If you need me just call and I will come. Remember, don’t over think, something good is happening, let it happen.”

She gave Morgan’s back a little rub, kissed her on her head and stepped back.

“I have to go now, me being on my feet practically all evening is taking a toll with these heels.” Saurelle stood and Filipe and Kwassi came one on each side of her. “Are we ready now ma Cherie?” he said to Morgan softly

“Yes, we are.” She said not meeting his eyes.

Filipe went into the car through the other door while Kwassi and Saurelle waved and headed to Kwassi’s van. Pancho asked them if they were ready to go, when they indicated they were he drove off into the night.

At Hibiscus Towers, Morgan and Filipe went straight into her bedroom.

“Filipe, we have to talk.”

“Yes I know but we don’t have to if you’re not up to it. You can go to bed and we can talk tomorrow. Grayson is upstairs, let me just let him know I’m here with you ok.”

He went out of the bedroom to call Grayson.

Morgan had just laid on the bed when her phone rang. She looked at the screen and saw it was Flynn. She let it ring and when it stopped she turned to her side. Fifteen seconds later the phone rang again. She took it up

“Flynn, hear me.” She said, “I heard what you had to say, now hear me. The trust between us has been broken. You put my life in danger and you lied to me afterwards, so right now I don’t want to speak to you. Leave me alone, I don’t even want to see no text, no calls no nothing.”

“Morgan, you’re doing as if you did nothing wrong, we both slept with other people.”

“I did once, how many timed did you? Huh?”

“That’s not fair Morgan. Why are you being so unreasonable?”

“Flynn, I’m tired ok. Leave me alone, we both need to move on. I need my space to do what I have to.”

“And what is that huh? To keep screwing that French boy of yours? Don’t feel I didn’t know he was trying to get under your clothes all along. Thing is you knew and you just opened up to him. Who’s wrong now?”

Morgan hung up the phone and blocked his number.

Chapter Twenty

When Filipe returned to the bedroom, he heard Morgan crying softly. He quickly stripped off his clothes and joined her on the bed only to realize she still had on her dress.

“Can I get you anything ma Cherie?”

She stopped crying and sat up, coming off the bed, she went into the closet and stripped off her clothes. She threw on a huge t shirt, then sat on the edge of the bed.

“Filipe, I need to get tested for STD’s and I think you should also.”

“What brought this on? Are you ok?” He watched her almost shocked.

“Flynn had been sleeping around and sleeping with me. I only just realized. Please, I’m sorry but…”

Filipe put his hands on her lips to hush her. “Sweetheart, meil, you don’t have any STD’s, if you did it would have shown up before. Also I went down on you and didn’t notice anything strange so stop doing this to yourself.”

“How would you know?”

“Believe me, I will. Genny was a physician and I learnt a lot about STD’s just by her prattling about them as she learnt them. If you want we can still do the tests, but I believe you have nothing to worry about. Come in the bed.”

She climbed upon the bed and he held her and pulled her close.

“Don’t worry my love, you just go to sleep ok, tomorrow is a new day let’s focus on what’s ahead.”

“You’re sure you’re not just being biased Mr. Le Mar? Because I understand you want to be with me, and you can use this to your advantage. Is this what’s going on here?” She turned to look at him.

Filipe raised up on his elbow so he can look down at her. “I’m sure you know how I feel about you as I have made it quite plain Morgan. But I’m not a monster, if you need your space just say the words. I’m here until your lock gets changed. Do you want me to sleep in the other room?”

“No, I actually rather you stay here.” She said softly

“Ok, I’m glad,” he smiled, “in the meantime, whatever happens let it happen but know that nothing will unless you want it to ma Cherie.” He said softly then bent his head and kissed her. A slow, teasing kiss which started getting deeper gradually.

“If you want me to stop tell me now Morgan.” He whispered, when she didn’t respond he sucked on her bottom lips and helplessly groaned when the passion in him ignited. His fingers playing with her hair brought it loose from the bun it was in. She responded slowly at first then gradually gave way for him to do whatever he wanted. Burning with desire, emotions running wild, she knew she shouldn’t but she wanted him. She wanted Filipe, Flynn being pressed to the back of her mind for the moment. She is hoping not to let this be something that it’s not. Filipe lights a fire in her and she wants to feel the burn. She grabbed the t shirt he was wearing and pulled it until it came over his head, feeling the definition of his chiseled form under her palms. Filipe realizing that she wanted him as much as he wants her, raised to his haunches and finished undressing himself then took her t shirt and panties off. He lay on top of her touching her everywhere while his lips followed, kissing her everywhere.

She rolled over on top of him and he let her. When he tried to get up she pushed him back and straddled him, kissing his chest, sucking on his nipples, her hands straying to his already erected manhood. She held him and slid down to put her lips on his head. Her tongue all over him was driving him wild with desire. He almost came twice and had to pull her off because he doesn’t want to, not as yet. He rolled her back over, once more under him, he brushed his lips over hers and whispered, “Mon amour, mon tendre amour”. The sensation of his breath on her cheek sent her senses in a whirl. Grabbing her right nipple between his lips, he sucked and rolled it with his tongue. Her back arched spontaneously and she felt the beginning of a light orgasm. Hearing her groans he slipped his finger into her wetness. She cried out his name as he placed his mouth on