~Do you have condom~
Steve stood gaping at Aku as she stripped of her mini gown, leaving her G-string. He noticed the look on her face and he could tell she wasn’t feeling perturbed.
A few minutes ago she overpoured her tea, tossed a flute over, banged every door that came her way and nagged at every Dick Tom and Harry.
“Do we have the false baby bump,” she asked arrogantly, staring at it and wondering if it matched her skin.
Steve went straight and picked up the one on the floor. “The makeover and costume artist brought this earlier today. But I don’t think it matches your skin.”
He came behind Aku and helped her wear the brown false baby bump. While he wore it for her, he smelled her rose hair and felt like licking her alluring toned skin. He was still nursing feelings for her and he could guess Gabriela was yet to discuss his feelings with her. he wouldn’t stop nursing his feelings for Aku because he had true love for her.
Some days ago he begged Gabriela to advice her to give his love a chance.
“The skin differs,” she nagged, “What fucking delay is this? Where the hell is Gabriela? She hasn’t reported to office for a week now, even after threatening her to resume her duty.
“Threat?” Steve contemplated, “I thought she tendered her resignation letter. I never knew you thretaend her to resume.”
Aku smacked a cigar between her lips and lit, “She has no right to resign from a job I gave her. I made her who she is today. I decide when she leaves and how she leaves, especially when I know the true paternity of her preganacy.”
Steve raised a brow and paused to comprehend, “True paternity? Isn’t her blind husband responsible for her pregnancy?” he was inquisitive now and he hoped Aku was sure of her statement.
Aku smiled evilly and blew a cloud of smoke. “Never mind,Steve. I need this to work out. This Preg Maiden edition is a weekly thing. We we need to improvise. We got to do something to retain our fans,” she nagged harder, clapping her hands, and smoked hard
“You just have to take her place until we set our eyes on her. For now you will take a pose with the false baby bump. I will run some skilful editing that would convince anyone. You just put yourself together. We will get over this.”
“What do we do Steve? You talk too much! What do we do?” she yelled, breathaing hard and pacing up and down.
“We get down to work,” he replied, set his camera and lighting, “Give me a pose, standing and holding onto the baby bump. You must imagine pregnancy and put yourself in the mood of a pregnant mother.”
Aku took a pose and did his bidding.
“No! that is not what I mean,” he rebuked and came forward to help her, “Put your hands this way and your ass must pop out,” he held her waist and Imagined what it would look like fucking that ass all through the night.
“I have never been pregnant. You don’t have to bother me. We don’t expect perfection.”
“I know but some day you will get pregnant and be somebody’s wife, then you will know what pregnancy demands, possibly hard posture could be one of them,” he said somewhere behind her ears, and getting horny at the smell of her rose fragrance.
Aku smiled and blushed. Mr. President came on her mind. But she wouldn’t understand that Steve mentioned of himself when he said somebody’s wife. He looked forward to Aku agreeing to his proposal and marrying him. He just hoped some dreams would come true.
“Yes, soon, Mr. President would propose to me in marriage, and I will be the frist lady of the country. Perhaps, by then you could earn self-reputation as the only tongue that sucks my pussy,” she said and caught Steve in the mirror.
Their gaze met and Steve swallowed hard feeling her fat ass rub against his erection.
“Can I discuss something with you ma’am?” he said softly and when Aku winked a yes at him, he burnt her neck with his snort and said, “I don’t know if Gabriela discussed something with you. But since we are together, I would rather break words with you.”
“Speak Steve, you have got me in the mood for photos. I have got no time to waste.”
“I love you and will keep loving you. Trust me; I would still be in love with you if you were poor. I know I am poor may be we are fated to be together. When you told me to resign from working with Azuaka for you, I did because of the love I have for you not because of your pussy I lick.”
“I wish the voice saying all this were Mr. President’s. But unfortnatley you are a nobody. No, look it this way, I mean the headline, CEO Sexy Model Newspaper ties knot With Her photographer.”
He interrupted, “No, ma’am don’t see it in that light. True love sees no face and flaws. I may be a nobody today but tomorrow has so much in store for me…”
“What do you want Steve?” she asked arrogantly, “Mention it and it will be granted!”
“Your heart. Yes your heart. I am so sure of what I want,” he intoned on her neck.
Aku swirled around, “You lie. You want my pussy. You started sounding funny the very day I started craving your tongue for my pussy.”
“No ma’am. No…” he protested, locking eyes with her.
“Shhh,” she shut him up and pushed him to the wall, “Today will be your last chance and to pay you for your loyalty, I will give you the opportunity to fuck me.”
Steve raised a brow and swallowed hard.
“Yes. After fucking me now, you will neither profess love to me or suck me. Do you have condom?” she asked and started slipping her finger through her G-string to finger her pussy…