Nyasha N Devonish Wicked Games 
 
 
 Chapter 1  
 
 Nisha Cladwell sat sipping on her third glass of sherry watching the immaculately dressed Michael Garde,the only man who made her a fool for love,his perfect wife,perfect family and perfect life all in place,"So fucking perfect!",she took the last gulp of wine slamming the glass onto the table,anger still boiling in her blood from the argument not long ago..his words still fresh in her mind, "You know what is our arrangement Ms.Cladwell,I told you the terms and you agreed,this is just mutual lust we are to portray,affection won't be tolerated it would be a shame for you to be replaced Ms.Cladwell." Michael said while fixing his clothing after satisfying his needs.Nisha ran up to him holding onto his shoulder,"Michael I don't understand why you must stay with her..so what the bitch bred you a few children,I have told you children do not bother me Michael,please I love you." Michael turned to her with a cold stare and smirked at her,"Begging does not become you Ms.Cladwell,please desist from doing so IF we have any future encounters." And with that he walked out of her home without a goodbye. 
 
"Beautiful in't he hon." Nisha's friend Lionel said as he sat beside her watching Michael with an all too friendly gaze,"Tsk! nothing on that bastard is beautiful not even his molecular penis." "Ouch! what crawled up your ass and made you sour?" Nisha smirked bitterly,"Michael Garde." Lionel perked up at once and shifted closer to Nisha in excitement, "Mmmm! was it good girl?!" Nisha sniffed rudely,"Nothing about that bastard is good,he takes what he wants and gives nothing back." Lionel sucked his teeth,"Chile Lord knows that man could take whatever he wants from me I don't give a rats ass if he doesn't even give me a 'goodbye'!" Nisha flinched at that comment,it seems everyone wanted only sex from Michael nothing less...nothing more..except her. 
 Nisha got up from her chair walking away from the table,"Where you going NiNi?!",Nisha ignored Lionel and kept walking until she was out on the balcony,the view was breathtaking..shit the whole house it self was the bomb! "Beautiful isn't it?" Nisha turned to the feminine voice of the new comer to see Michael and his wife standing behind her,she turned plastering a smile on her face but knew she held hostility in her eyes,"Breathtakingly so Mrs.Garde,what a pleasure it is to meet your aquaintance." Cynthia smiled and looked into Nisha's eyes sending 'I hate your guts rays','To bad I can't say the same to your husband since we're more than aquainted' was what Nisha wanted to say but instead said,"I am Nisha by the way..Nisha Cladwell." Nisha held out her hand to shake Cynthia's and with a firm yet delicate looking grasp Cynthia shook it,"Ah..so your company is my husband's competition." Nisha smiled,"I see you are up to date on your facts.",Cynthia laughed,"We all must be in this business..especially on-" All laughter had gone and a tense atmosphere now replaced it,"Who my competition is..wouldn't you say Nisha?" Nisha smiled lightly with a sarcastic taint,"Of course..you just may not know who will take you out.","Sweetheart I have to meet with a client before the night is over." Michael said trying to get both his wife and mistress apart,Nisha grabbed a glass of wine from a servant passing by with a tray,she held up the wine and nodded her head a bit,"May the best competitor win.",Cynthia smirked and grabbed a glass of wine clinking her glass with Nisha's,"Yes..may." 
 
 
 
 Chapter 2  
 
   Bitter,Nisha was so bitter that she could practically taste it.Here she was again giving this man exactly what he wanted and receiving nothing back,she was a fool for his love,for his  Wicked Games 
 ,Not that she minded at this moment since he was eating everything right off the menu,Nisha held his head and grinded on his lashing tongue,"Ah shit..Michael!",he pushed two fingers into her scorching wet heat finger fucking her fast and hard while his tongue continued to lap at her nub,she arched her back as her body began to shake feeling her climax soon there,she threw her head back and as she was on the edge soon about to tumble over  Michael pulled away,Nisha protested and tried to hold his head but he removed her hand and stood from the dining room table,he removed a black silk cloth lined with lilac from his suit and wiped her juices from around his mouth and face,"Where are you going Michael?","I'm not going anywhere,where are YOU going Ms.Cladwell?",Nisha smiled sucking her bottom lip into her mouth and letting it go with a loud 'smack',she sexily walked over to Michael and pushed him back down onto the dining room chair slowly going down inbetween his legs and looking up at his lust filled eyes,Nisha smirked it was time for Mr.Hotshot here to feel the shame and hurt she felt,"I'm going..",she rubbed his left thigh slowly inching up to his crotch,"To bed alone." She stood and walked into her bedroom closing  the door leaving a stunned Michael in the dining room chair.Michael smiled and stood,his little Nisha wanted to play a game and he was down for it,he just hoped when the ball was in her court she wouldn't panic,"Never play with the big dogs little girl you just might get bitten." Was the last thing he said as he exited her home. 
   Cynthia sat in the bathtub the vanilla scented foam covering her body along with a few petals,it had been a long time since she had been romanced by anyone but herself,her husband was amazing in all departments,work,conversation and of course sex but when it came to the romance department he was lacking,big time! She let the sweet tunes of Celine wash over her as she sipped on a flute of champagne,she was at peace with herself but definitely not the world,"Nisha Cladwell..huh." That bitch was a viper slithering too close to the wrong side of the grass and if she dare over step her boundaries the snake better be prepared to be bitten.Cynthia heard the front door close knowing Michael was home,thank God her husband was a good man he had never cheated or lied to her during their 3 years of marriage and she was all but too ready to give her husband a delectable present tonight.Cynthia got out of the bath the water slinking down her body,she didn't bother to dry off and just walked into the bedroom and stood infront of the door Michael's present all ready.Michael opened the door his masculine scent washing over Cynthia in a heady rush,"I'm glad your home baby,I didn't make dinner but there is chocolate dessert." Cynthia said with her hands on her hips as she bit her bottom lip trying to look as seductive as possible,Michael pushed past her and removed his jacket and tie,"I'm tired Cynthia let's not do this tonight.",Cynthia sucked her teeth and walked into her closet downing a silk robe,"When are you ever ready to do something?!" Michael ignored her tirade and continued to remove his clothing until he was down to his boxers,"You're not even that great in bed I don't even know why I'm arguing." Michael's ears perked up at the change to this subject,he chuckled and shook his head,"You think this is funny Michael?!" He stood to his full height and looked at her,Cynthia sucked in a breath Michael was way past handsome his brown skin was smooth like silk,his eyes were a unique light brown and his lips good at everything they do,"Let's talk about sex Cynthia,the truth is you don't satisfy my needs." Cynthia flinched even though Michael could see his words were hurting her he still continued knowing she needed to hear what he had to say,"Our sexual spark has died..it's been the same damn thing since high school,lights off under the sheets me on top,after one orgasm your always fucking complaining-" He walked up to her his eyes ablaze with anger,"You're boring Cynthia don't be surprised if I take up another mistress." Cynthia turned away from him tears burning the back of her eyes,"Now stop complaining and get your ass into bed let's get some sleep..tsk you should count your self lucky that I touch you instead of my damn self." Michael was frustrated from what Nisha had done to him..oh his Nisha had gotten him good and because of her his wife had to pay for it,not that it mattered since she did need to know the truth..well a fraction of it. 
 Cynthia took up two pillows and a sheet from off the bed,Michael sighed,"Where are you going Cynthia?","To let you touch your damn self!" and with that she walked out of the room and headed downstairs to the spare bedroom,she remembered once upon a time when Michael would jump at any chance to have sex with her now he treated her as if she were the plague,"Tsk fucking prick!" She said to herself as she crawled onto the bed and fell asleep one pissed off woman. 
 
 
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