Amanda batch 7

Amanda
Episode 18
‘I miss you so much Nate, how long was it going to take you to come see me’? Trudy complained as she played with the buttons of his shirt.
‘Trudy…’ Nathan tried to pull away from her.
‘What? Don’t I deserve a chunk of that sweet goodness’ she eyed his body lustfully.
‘We can’t do this now, you came at a very wrong time’ Nathan pushed her away gently.
‘I don’t understand you Nathan, we have been going out of six months; I love you and I have done everything that you have asked of me, including having s€× with your brother, what am I not doing right’? Tears welled up in her eyes.
‘Come on Trudy…I didn’t mean it like that’ Nathan sighed.
He had been stalking Greg for a while now; he had seen him a couple of times with Trudy and he had checked her out on the internet; sed-ced her and promised to love her forever if she could help him taint Greg’s image.
‘You promised to love me always, I know your brother never really liked me; he only liked the s€× but I am looking for something more, something solid, and that’s what you offered’ she was scared to lose Nathan as she loved him very much.
‘I love you Trudy, always remember that’ his hands car-ssed her slender neck and grabbed it firmly.
‘Aw, come on Nate, do me’ she gro-ned and buried her hands below his belt.
He was going to keep to her desires; he would make her feel good like never before but this wasn’t going to last long, his heart had found another, one blonder and prettier and he was going to have her at all costs.
His hands encircled her perky br-asts, his touch tickled her skin but in a sweet way; her blue eyes were smoky, dazed by desire and she decided that this was the man worthy of her heart.His hands car-ssed the tip of her round and firm b-obs; they fondled the tip and she gro-ned louder.
Her l-ips parted in desperate pleasure; she was hungry, for him, all of him and so she further explored him with her slender fingers.
She moved her hands slowly but determinedly to the place where all his desires lay, to the place where he was hærd and throbbing for her, without hesitation, she unzipped his denim and grabbed his firm and hærd rod.
‘Baby’ Nathan relished her touch. He gasped at her dexterity.
‘You like it uh? How about I go down on you’? Trudy winked, her eyes held a tint of shyness.
‘You’re free to love me’ Nathan replied, and at that moment, he saw her face, it was a different face.He saw her hair, but it was a different hair and a different pair of blue eyes. He saw Amanda Atkins going down on him.
Greg had taken Morg-n’s advice and decided that he will get married to Wendy but only for a short while. He was going to screw his father over for the tricks he had played on him.
He had decided to pay Wendy a visit; it was time for drama and all he was going to do was read the script.
He wore a deep blue shirt on a pair of black jean; he knew what Wendy loved most about him and he had not disappointed her.
‘Coming’! He heard her voice as she rushed to open the door for him.
‘Hello there s€×y’ Greg winked and ran his eyes sed-ctively all over her.
‘Greg? What are you …’ she trailed off as his mouth covered her l-ips.
She loved the taste and smell of him; it was clean and drugging; Greg had always been a good k-sser and she had missed him for such a long time.
Why was he acting so nice all of a sudden? Her heart raced, could he have known?
He dug his tongue into her w-t mouth and made the k-ss deeper; his hands scooped her rouge strands and pressed her delicate body close to him.
She couldn’t help but mo-n out his name as his hands left her hair, grabbing her h¡ps.
‘Wendy! Greg’! Elena walked in on them.
‘Mum’! Wendy gasped and pulled away from Greg.
‘Get a room guys, that is a disgusting sight’ the woman’s face blazed horror.
‘Good evening Elena, I am sorry about that; I just love your daughter too much, I find it difficult to keep my hands to myself’ Greg grinned at the woman.
‘Whatever, Welcome Greg’ Elena fetched a glass of water and rushed back to her room.
‘Definitely wrong answer’ Wendy laughed as her mother left.
‘Why does she act like that every time she sees us k-ssing’? Greg raised a brow.
‘Like you don’t know how religious my parents could be’ Wendy winked and led him into the house.
‘I know you’re wondering why I am here baby; I am so sorry for speaking to you like that the other day; I don’t know what came over me’ Greg reached for he hands and focused on her eyes.
‘I don’t know what to say Greg…I am grossly amazed by this change of events’ she stuttered and pressed a shaky hand to her chest.
‘I know darling, I was just scared of responsibility’ Greg’s voice was filled with emotion.
‘Scared? Was that why you didn’t want to get married’? Wendy asked.
‘Yes, honey, it was very embarrassing to admit it but I do now and I believe our love would help me work through it’ he replied.
‘Why were you scared love’? She asked.
‘My parent’s marriage was not the greatest; they were once in love but before my very eyes, they fell out of love with each other and that had hurt me very much. I don’t want to have a broken home or a broken heart. I love you so much Wendy? Do you believe that’? Tears welled up in his eyes.
Episode 19
Sometimes it was difficult to believe you cared about me at all, but whenever I stared into your beautiful eyes, I knew that you had feelings for me. Even when you chased after other girls, I still knew you had come back to me’ she said. She couldn’t believe Greg’s confession of his love for her.
‘I know and I am sorry. I swear to be faithful to you only from now henceforth’.
‘I love you so much Greg; I love you more than you can ever know’ she cried.
‘Me too. I am glad I realized how special you are to me. I promise to love you and our unborn child’ his hands car-ssed her belly and she smiled.
Her heart was content that Greg had realized this truth, even more content that her secret was safe.
His phone buzzed ‘Excuse me love, I’ll have to take this, it could be important’.
‘Go ahead’ Wendy nodded.
Greg’s face split into a smile as he saw it. Now the rude ass girl that slapped him at the party could take her job back as she had just sent him an email message: it was an apology.
‘I got you something’ he turned off his phone and faced her.
He fetched a casing from his pocket and handed it to her.
‘What is it Greg’? Her heart race, she was sure it was her engagement ring, but she knew Greg quite well.
He couldn’t have engaged her in such a boring, so cliché way.
‘Do you like it’? He k-ssed her hair.
‘Yes. Yes’ her heart sank. She had been right, it wasn’t a ring, it was an emerald necklace.
She had dressed in a very revealing gown; the peach creamy dress clung tightly to her slender body, revealing all her curves and all her edges. Her l-ips were crimson; her eyes were dark and s€×y, a canopy of thick long lashes graced her eyes.
‘Are you sure we’re doing the right thing? This could backfire’ Morg-n said to her.
‘They will never know the truth’ she smiled at him.
He wore a black tux; his hair was well place; no strand was out of place. His eyes were glowing, filled with desire for her.
‘Why can’t your friend just apologize herself, you said yourself that she really needs this job’ Morg-n shrugged.
‘Yes she does. But she wasn’t totally wrong, your friend sent her an obscene note’ Alex replied.
She knew Amanda would be too proud to beg Greg and that is why she had done it on her behalf.
‘Wrong? Greg never sent her a note, maybe there was a mix up, clearly your friend doesn’t know how to read’ Morg-n defended his friend.
‘Are you serious? What’s that supposed to mean’? Alex was hurt he would say that about Mandy.
‘Okay, I take that back. I am sorry, but Amanda had not read the note to completion; Greg showed me the note; there was a name beneath it, the note was meant for Trudy and not for her, so there was a mix up that night’ Morg-n explained.
‘Really’? Alex felt uncomfortable, how was she going to explain this to Amanda?
‘Yea, but it’s too late to tell her that, I already sent the apology to Greg’s Email, let’s just forget this happened’ Alex replied.
‘I think your friend deserves to know the truth’ Morg-n was insistent. He didn’t want the girls to have a bad image about his best friend.
‘Okay, I’ll talk to her, but is that really necessary? I already apologized’ Alex cringed at the thought of what she had done.
She had apologized to Greg and if Amanda ever found out, it would bruise her ego badly; even Greg’s ego would be shattered if he discovered the other email message that she had sent.
‘Baby, I want this relationsh¡p to last; I want more for us and we can only get that by staying honest with each other and to the people that we love; we can start that by doing the right thing. It doesn’t matter if Greg has already received the Email message; I wouldn’t tell him a thing about it, but you need to clear his image before your friend’ Morg-n said.
‘I will. I promise’ she reached out of his hands across the table.
‘Thanks, now we can enjoy our dinner date’ He winked and then snapped his fingers, a waitress rushed in to take their order.
‘You look so beautiful tonight; if I were a poet, I’ll write you a song; if I were a musician, I’ll play you a tune and if I were a painter, I’ll adore you on my canvas’ Morg-n winked.
‘Where did you read that’? Alex chuckled softly.
She loved Morg-n for many things; he was understanding, patient and tolerant but she loved him more for his good sense of humor.
‘I can’t tell you’ he joined in the laugh.
‘You look handsome too, prince charming’ she decided to play bold, she leaned forward and planted a k-ss on his l-ips.
‘I love that’ he drew her closer and deepened the k-ss. Her l-ips were soft and plum; they sent desire coursing through his spine. His hands rubbed her back.
They were in a restaurant; but it seemed the wh0le world had disappeared before their eyes; that moment was theirs; that moment was for this, for love, for k-ssing.
‘Hmmm’ the waitress cleared her throat as she arrived with their order.
‘Oh’ the lovers pulled apart and realized that all eyes were on them.
‘Thanks’ they mumbled as the waitress dropped the tray.
Once she was gone, they burst out laughing.
‘I am never coming to this restaurant again’ Alex sniggered.
‘Hell we are coming, who cares what people think’? Morg-n laughed.
‘I do. See that one over there probably calls us “the pervy two” in her heart’ Alex pointed at an old lady.
Morg-n bubbled with laughter; he’d thought the only person that could really make him laugh this hærd was his best friend Greg, but he realized Alex’s sense of humor was out of this world. She was cheerful and perfect.
Episode 20
They had slept without power; the house was dark and sadness hung heavily in the atmosphere like a thick blanket. They had eaten in silence each lost in her own thoughts.
She tossed and turned on the bed; her mother was definitely asleep, she thought as she stared out of her window. She couldn’t sleep.
The moon was bright with hope but there was none for her.
She knew she needed a job and real fast; she had a heap of bills to pay and she couldn’t escape them.
She wasn’t going to ask Alex for money; no, she preferred to sort herself out. She hated to be a burden.
What if she apologized to Greg? What is she chose to forget what had happened? Was she too proud?
Her mind was a prison of confusion; she was greatly trouble as she considered the odds of landing a job soon enough to pay all the bills she owed.
She fetched her phone and contemplated sending him an apology ‘should I or should I not’?
‘No’ she decided and threw the phone on the bed. She couldn’t apologize for something she was not guilty of; if anyone needed to apologize, Greg himself had to take the first shot.
Minutes later, her phone beeped. She almost ignored it, she told herself it was Alex? Who else would call her or text her apart from her best friend or her mother by that hour?
‘This is not possible’ she stuttered as she stared at the message. She couldn’t believe her eyes.
‘An Apology’? she scoffed and read the text aloud: “I am so sorry for sending that note; I was slightly tipsy and it had nothing to do with you. Morg-n tells me you would make a very good personal assistant, so if you’re still up for it, you can come tomorrow for another interview. I am sorry once again. G. Beecroft.
‘Oh my God’ she scre-med and jumped on the bed.
‘Mandy? Is everything alright’? Her mother called from her room.
‘Yes mum, do you believe in miracles’?
‘Of course yes’ her mother yelled back.
‘I just had a miracle’ Amanda laughed excitedly. Finally, she was going to get the P.A job and it would solve all their problems.
He was not so rude afterall; her admiration for him grew. Her heart raced as she imagined what working for the handsome Greg Beecroft would feel like.
‘He is your boss now’ she muttered to herself. She needed to get rid of any ideas that danced in her head; she decided that her crush on him was over.
Her eyelids fluttered at the thought of a new job; it was time to sleep, she needed to wake early, but then her phone buzzed again.
She swallowed and wondered if he was the one calling; what if he was the one? How was his voice going to be on phone?
She was sure it was him, the number was not in any way familiar. She took the phone and placed it on her left ear: ‘Hello, Amanda Atkins on the line’, she waited for a response.
‘Hello Princess, how are you’ the voice said.
‘Nathan’? She called his name, he was the only one that called her princess.
‘Yes, it’s Nate. So how are you now’? He asked.
‘Stronger, better. Thanks so much for looking out’ she replied. She briefly wondered why Greg had not showed up in the hospital but she pushed the thoughts away, he had done enough by taking her there in the first place.
‘Good. I really like you Mandy, you seem like the type of person to be friends with’ Nathan started.
‘Oh? You too, you seem pretty nice’ she replied sweetly.
‘Not pretty, I am nice’ he corrected and she laughed.
He loved the sound of her laughter; he loved the smoothness of her honeyed voice; just like her hair, her voice was perfect.
‘So, can we have lunch tomorrow’? Nathan asked.
‘Are you asking me on a date’? She rolled her eyes and toyed with her curls in the dark.
‘Yes. What do you say’? Nathan asked.
‘Yes of course, but I may be quite busy, I have an interview tomorrow’ she replied.
‘Oh. Trust me, I wouldn’t take much of your time, I just want to be friends, get to know you better’ he replied.
‘Alright then, I’ll call you’ Amanda replied.
‘Thanks, goodnight. Sleep well’ he said to her.
‘Night Nathan’ she replied.
‘phew’ she sighed as she ended the call.
‘Who was that Nate’? Trudy curled her hands round his neck, with her unclad b-obs pressing firmly to his back.
‘Er, Greg’ he replied and shut the phone.
‘Greg? But you don’t like Greg, you sounded so happy talking to that person’ Trudy ran her fingers through his hair.
‘Remember I have to play my part as you have to yours’ he replied calmly. He was getting irritated by her clingy nature but he needed to be patient, Trudy was a key player in his game and he wasn’t letting her go till he got Beecroft and then Amanda.
‘So, what about Greg? Should I continue sleeping with him’? She decided to change the topic.
‘For now, no’ he replied and placed a k-ss on her face.
‘You have a better plan on getting your father to hand over everything to you’? Trudy asked.
Back at the party, she had been the one to spike Greg’s drink and take snapshots of him; that had been her third time of doing it. She usually gave the pictures to Nathan and he’d leak them to the media.
She did all these because she loved him and wanted to be with him.
‘Not really. But I worked out one that would make Greg miserable for his wh0le life; and when he becomes miserable, Beecroft would crash in his hands and our father would have no other choice but to hand over the company to me’ Nathan was confident his plans would work.
‘Really? What did you do’?
‘I set Greg up to sign some papers; I know my brother, he is not willing to get married to pregnant Wendy but he signed the papers anyway and so he is stuck, there is no way out for him. I know Greg very well, I know his weakness, I can smell his failure, it is not faraway’ Nathan sniggered.
‘That’s such a good plan honey, I am happy you’re making progress’Trudy smiled.
‘Thanks honey’ he whispered and cuddled her in his arms, he was cuddling Amanda Atkins.
‘That feels good’ Trudy smiled as Nathan stroke her hair.
‘Yes, Mandy’ he whispered, too little for her to notice and then she fell asleep.
His heart raced as he thought of his date with Amanda; he couldn’t wait to spend time with the woman of his dreams; he just couldn’t wait.
Tbc