My s-x life as a slave episode 7 & 8

My life as A s€× slave?‍♀️?
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?{Always on his bed}??
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? Chapter 7 & 8{his pr-stitute or wife} ?
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Ifeoluwa
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Genre:- Er*t*ca rom-nce. Enjoy ??.
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Note, this story is rated??
??‍? Robert’s pov??‍?
“What did you just say?” She asked and quickly disengaged from the hug.
“I said be my wife, let’s get married.” He replied in a serious tone.
“Are you kidding me?” She said burning in fury. “You want me to be your wife? Well, let me tell you that’s the last thing on earth I wanna be.” She replied and walks out of the room.
Yes, I was expecting that, but it won’t stop me.
Why does she thinks I suggested that deal in the first place.
Of course she’s mine and she has no choice but to take the deal.
The real plan is to make her mine forever and it’s only possible if she agrees to be my wife.
“Gloria!” I called her in the hallway which stopped her.
“What?” She spatted angrily.
“Why don’t you just think about it? Am serious” I said hoping she would succ-mb to my demands.
“F–k you!” She gnarled.
Why is she being so difficult, why is she talking to me that way.
“Gloria, will you lower your voice? you are talking to me.” I shouted at her and she flinched.
“I can agree to be your s*x slave but I can never be your wife, never, you this mad beast.” She said infuriated.
She’s really getting on my nerves, I felt this urge to slap her but I controlled myself keeping my calm.
She hissed at me and left for her room.
This is going to be hærd guess I’ll need a plan.
She’s my s*x slave, yes, but we can be so much more.
The next day I got dressed heading out as I have cooked up a perfect plan.
“Robert!” Bianca called from behind me.
“What?” I asked coldly.
“What about our deal?” She asked grumpy.
“What deal?” I asked while shrugging.
“You said you will make me your wife?” She retorted.
“Ohh… That, do you think I was honest about that?”
“What?” She asked.
“Bianca, I can never touch you not to talk of marriage, just know the only reason you are still here is because of Gloria, and I appreciate your help so far.” I winked at her and leave.
Hmm, so funny she actually thinks I will make her my wife.
Thanks to her, I can have Gloria forever.
??‍♀️Gloria’s pov??‍
Is he being serious now? Is he kidding me?
After how many years of slavery, he wants me to be his wife?
He’s got to be kidding me, it’s a NO.
The next morning came, I got off the bed yawning and got into my bathtub.
“Today should be a good day.” I muttered to myself.
I have a doc-ment which claims my ownersh¡p to half of his assets.
I can have my own life.
I finished bathing and got dressed in a red mini gown with no sleeves at all.
I combed my hair down thinking about what he said last night and Bianca’s action too.
I can’t seems to forget any of her words.
I never thought she would betray me.
And now Robert wants me to be his wife.
“You this witch.” Bianca barged in and slapped me on the face.
“Are you crazy?” I asked holding my cheek.
“I made a mistake, I was a fool to have told him where you were, I should have let you stray away and rot on the street.” She yelled out as I looked her in disbelief.
“I never knew you were so pathetic.”
“What?” She asked surprised to hear me say that.
“You would stoop so low because of a man who is nothing more than a monster, you are a disgrace how could you be so shameless.” I said and it was crystal clear she was raging in anger.
She raised her hand trying to slap me but I caught it midair and returned the slap on her face.
“You should be thankful to me, if not you will be back on the street where you belong by now.” I said and she scoffed.
“You just wait, both of you, he fooled me, he said I would be his wife but it was a lie, you wait and see as I make you two go through hell.” She said giving me a spiteful look.
It hurts to see my best friend saying those to me when have never harmed her.
I left her in the room and head to the living room.
The memories I had with her kept coming back and it hurts to know she was never a friend.
‘Pon, pon’ the hoot from the car quelled my roaming mind
That should be Robert, why is he here so soon.
I looked back as he comes into the room with an unidentified woman who looks wretched.
I hissed at him and concentrate on the TV.
“You would want to say hi.” Robert said pointing to the woman’s direction.
She looks dirty and wretched but I could recognize who it was in a glance.
It was my mom, my own mother.
“Mom?!” I exclaimed surprised and Robert smiled mischievously.
What exactly is he planning this time.
What exactly is Robert planning???.
Chapter 8 {A Confession}?
??‍♀️Gloria’s pov??‍
“Gloria, Gloria, it’s you, it’s really you.” My mom called me tears streaming down her eyes.
Each of her steps towards me reminded me of my past.
How poor I was, how I ended up being a slave because my parents didn’t have enough.
And importantly, it made me realize how much have despised my parents, how much I need Robert.
This was it, this is the message he was trying to pass across.
No matter what I will always need him in my life.
I hate him but I need him.
Her dirty and weak hands touched my skin, it felt so cold.
It was so clear how much she has suffered.
“Who are you?” I asked with bitter eyes, her wh0le face dry and unhealthy.
“Gloria, it’s me, it’s me your mother.” She said with tears dripping down her face.
“It’s really you mother.” I cried holding her hands.
After all these years she’s back claiming to be my mother.
We were given some time alone to talk.
I hate her for what she did but, she’s my mother I can’t hate her forever.
“You have grown up beautiful” she said holding onto my hands tight.
“I have.” I replied and wiped her tears off.
“I can see he really took care of you.” She said which made me feel a sharp pain in my heart.
She doesn’t know what have been through for the past few years.
Should I despise Robert or praise him for bringing her back.
“Why are you here?” I asked curiously, the atmosphere changed cause of my question, her face became serious as if have asked her an impossible question.
“Gloria, I know I wasn’t a good mother, I know I wasn’t there for you, and am ready to be better to you.” She responded which makes me glad.
“Gloria, please marry Mr Robert.” She added and the bright smile on my face disappeared.
Was she here because of that? She wants to sell me again.
“Why did you say that?” I asked trying to quell my anger.
“He asked me to talk to you, he promised he would make us rich forever if you agreed to be his wi….”
“Stop!!!” I shouted stopping her from talking. “I thought you were actually here for me, for once I had to lie to myself that you cared but you don’t, you never did, please leave!” I shouted pointing towards the door.
“Gloria, think about this it will change our lives for good.” She replied with no ounce of dignity.
“I hate you.” I spat angrily and pushed her down.
“I hate everything about you, do you even care about how I have lived up to this moment, you are the worst, because of you every night I have never had a good sleep and now you want to torment my life forever? You want me to marry him?”
I said angrily and stood her up, I gripped her by her hand and pushed her out of my room with enough force but not enough to hurt her.
I can’t believe this, I thought she has changed.
I plopped down on my bed and buried my face on my pillow with my face all teary.
That bastard what else does he want from me?
He took my pride, f*cks me every day and now he wants to have me forever.
I won’t take this, I need to come up with a plan.
I remained on my bed sobbing as my eyeballs were all red due to the effect of my cries.
I heard my door opened and it was Bianca.
What does she wants now? Why are they all tormenting me.
“What are you doing here?” I asked coldly and she moved closer to me.
“Am not here to fight, am here to apologise, am sorry Gloria, I heard everything your mom said and it made me feel bad.” She said with a bright smile.
“I don’t know what have done to deserve this.” I replied weakly and she squatted down to my level.
“Am sorry Gloria, I should have known what you are going through, am sorry and I promise to support you.” That word made me feel assured, maybe she has realized her mistake, she was my friend and I still like her.
“Thank you Bianca, thank you.” I said and hugged her.
??‍♀️Bianca’s pov??‍♀️
I wiped off my face as I left her room and of course that was all lies.
How could she have trusted that I have changed, she really is pathetic.
I won’t change till I have what I want, I don’t know what’s bad in getting married to Robert.
Either way her actions are working to my favour.
She should turn him down till my plan is perfectly in place.
I’ll show those two hell.
I picked out my phone and called a particular number.
? Hello*
? Hi* the husky voice replied.
? Be ready it’s starting soon* I said and he laughs.
? Have always been the ready one* he replied confidently.
? Good* I replied and cut the line.
It’s time for the show.
??‍?Robert’s pov??‍?
Seems like my plan failed this time, what else can I do for her to know am serious about her.
True, I like her body and I love the s€× but my heart is telling me it’s more than that.
It can be more than s€×, and now nothing seems to come to mind.
I heard a knock on the door and of course it was Gloria.
She strutted in with her s€×y body which I could easily see through because of the small sheer gown she was wearing.
“You bastard, how dare you involve my mother in this.” How come she’s cute when she gets angry.
She’s cute when she’s angry but I need to stop getting her angry now.
I need to treat her right.
I stood up and approached her with my hands in my pocket.
“Gloria, stop hurting me with your words.” I said trying to play sweet and her eyelash slowly blinks.
D–n! She’s f*cking hot.
“Hurting you? Am the one hurt here.” She replied in a fiery tone not minding my words.
But, all I could concentrate on was her body and her l-ips.
“What if I told you I don’t care about your words I just want to f–k you.” I intentionally said that to get her more pissed.
She raised her hands to slap me but I caught it midair.
My gaze slowly fell on her beautiful l-ips and all I could think was to k-ss it.
“Am sorry Gloria, let’s stop this fight.” I said and locked my l-ips on hers.
She tried pushing me away punching my chest with her fragile fist.
I smiled a bit as her actions spurred me to do more, I k-ssed her so tight and engulfed my hands around her wa-ist to pull her closer to me.
She continued punching till I finally released her.
“Stop k-ssing me.” She said and slapped me.
I felt a sharp pain in my heart, it wasn’t because she slapped me but because she said I should stop k-ssing her.
When all I want is to have her l-ips on mine.
“Why?” I asked and she laughed hysterically.
“Just in case you forgot, am your s€× slave not your lover.” She replied and walked past me.
I held her wrist which stopped her from leaving.
I really wanna go into her tonight but it’s best if I make my feelings known to her now.
“What if we can be more?” I asked and she laughs again.
“You are going crazy.” She said and jerk her hand from mine.
“I love you Gloria, I love you so stop hurting me.” I finally said and she turned back and looked at me like I was crazy
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To be continued……
Wow, Robert has finally confessed??.