SeyiDominion:

“You said he likes young girls, and that that might be one reason he married you, right?” he said.

She nodded.

“Well ... you won’t be young forever.”

She stared at him, blinked several times, and then frowned.

“I never thought of that,” she whispered.

“Well I did,” said Bobby. “What if he doesn’t want you to know about all this because he thinks you might not be around later?”

“You mean he’d leave me for a younger woman,” said Princess.

“And if all you know about is your regular bank account, then that’s all that would come up during the divorce, right?”

Again she nodded. She looked at him.

“You have to get me pregnant, Bobby. I have to divorce him before he divorces me.”

“I don’t think you have anything to worry about,” said Bobby.

“Why?”

“Two things. First, you’re incredibly gorgeous and sexy. Second, you have those videos. If he says he’s going to dump you, all you have to do is show him one of those and say, ‘Oh no you’re not.’”

She put one finger to her lips.

“True,” she said.

“Are you still recording him?”

She shrugged.

“The cam is still there, but I havne’t checked it or downloaded anything from it after those first four. I got disgusted and stopped looking. It’s probably full now. It records everything he does. It’s motion activated.”

“Does it have a chip?” asked Bobby.

She nodded.

“Well, keep downloading what’s on the chip. The more you have, the stronger you are. Those four are all this year, right?”

She nodded. “They’re all within a month,” she said.






Naughty by Choice: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/naughty-by-choice/44222

SeyiDominion:
One reason Bobby had trouble with Oral English in college was because he hadn’t taken Mister Kadri’s class in high school. Basically, Mister Kadri covered briefly what the college course went into in detail. When he took Social Media Technologyerature, it was in Mrs. Yusuf’s class and it didn’t center on grammar skills.

She ate lunch with Bayo, in his office, and all she could think about were the two tampons in her purse. She’d needed neither of them. She was excited about that, and stayed bubbly all afternoon.

She had no idea that this emotional state, which was closer to normal for her than she’d had since she found out Bayo was a pervert, was exactly the thing that drew the attention of boys and made them dream. Her smile, the bounce in her step, and her confident, happy demeanor made her sexy. It had to Bobby, years earlier, and it did to other boys now.

She was even more excited when the tampons were still in her purse when she got home. The only arrow fired into her attitude was that Bayo had told her he had to stay late, that night.

Between classes, when a minor scuffle broke out in hallway D, and she knew Bayo would be notified and respond to do his own investigation, she slipped into his office, replaced the memory card and changed the batteries in the nanny cam.

When she got home, she wanted to go out and celebrate. She wanted to call Bobby and tell him she hadn’t used a tampon. She knew, though, that she was getting ahead of the game. The time to be elated would be five or six days from now, when those tampons still hadn’t been used.

She sat down at her laptop and, for the first time in her life, researched pregnancy, pregnancy testing, and what each trimester of a pregnancy was all about. She learned that, if she really did have Bobby’s fetus in her womb, she needed to wait another week before she did a home pregnancy test. If that was positive, she could go see a doctor.

Like many young people, Princess wasn’t the regular patient of an internal medicine doctor. She had an obstetrician/gynaecologist, who she saw once a year. That was who she planned to go to if the kit she bought and used was positive.

After the flurry of meetings they had while they copied Bayo’s financial documents, Princess had again decided to try to minimize her contact with her lover. It had become more important to her that they not get caught. In the beginning, her attitude was, “ Let Bayo catch us! Let him find Bobby Alashe in his bed, on top of his wife!

Let him have a heart attack as he realizes who is banging his trophy woman!” Now, though, she knew Bayo would strike instantly. He would expose her as a cheating bitch and ruin her reputation. He’d make sure she never worked in this school district again.

He might even kick her out onto the street. Her plan to end him up in prison would still work, but she’d already be homeless and helpless by then. She’d still get her revenge, but it wouldn’t be as sweet.