Laila , Theo Ch. 05
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Laila’s head was still spinning while Eleanor was going on about how gorgeous Kate’s gown was at the wedding.
“I told her to go to with the McQueen gown but she insisted on Posen.” Eleanor said, buttering her scone. “I guess the mother of the bride can’t have a say in everything. Eat your scone, dear.”
Laila shook her head, almost feverishly and stood up, grabbing her purse. She needed to get out of this situation. “You can’t be serious right now. I’m going to tell Theo.”
Before she could leave the table, Eleanor grabbed Laila by the wrist and yanked her. “Don’t do something you know you’ll regret. Sit down.”
Laila quickly pulled her arm away and sat back down. She took a sip of her water and matched Eleanor’s cold stare. She could feel that this conversation was going down a dark road.
“The Alfonds come from a long line of important men. We come from governors, conservationists, and did you know Theo’s great grandfather was there during the signing of the Declaration of Independence? Of course you didn’t.” Eleanor adjusted the handkerchief in her lap. “What I’m saying is, we have a long, important family line of strong men and their wives who support them, their backbones. I don’t see you being a viable backbone to Theodore.”
Laila felt her throat grow dry again. “Theo is my boyfriend, I don’t even know if we’re that serious yet, but I know that we love each other and–”
Eleanor raised her hand in protest. “I see the way he looks at you. I know that he loves you, but he doesn’t know what’s best for him, he never has. He has always needed my direction, my guidance, whether he realizes it. I’ve gotten him out of so many things he doesn’t even know about.”
A soft breeze moved through and Laila felt herself holding back tears. “I have to go.”
Before Eleanor could say another word, Laila quickly abandoned the brunch table.
Back in the room, Laila exhaled the moment she closed the door. The room looked cleaned and the bed was made, but no sign of Theo. Laila held back tears at the thought of telling him about the news from Eleanor.
She laid on the bed and rested her head on the crisp pillow.
After about thirty minutes, Theo walked in, visibly sweating from the hot day. “Everything okay?”
“No, but I’m okay.” She said, getting up.
Laila walked over to the kitchenette sink and poured herself a glass of water. She took a long gulp and exhaled. Theo came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. “No, you’re not. What happened?”
She exhaled and turned around to face. “I’m scared to tell you. I-I don’t know how you’re going to take it.”
Theo searched her eyes for a moment and led her over to the small table in the suite kitchen. “Now I’m scared, tell me now. Are you preg—”
“No.” she said, almost angry. She looked away for a moment before returning his gaze.
He sat back and exhaled. “Then what is it?”
Laila swallowed her pride and remembered who she was talking to. He was level-headed. “This morning, I, uh, well, after you left I got dressed and ready for the brunch with your mom, like you suggested.”
He nodded and raised his dark blond eyebrows. “Yeah?”
She could feel her face getting warm and the room getting hotter and shrinking at the same time., “I went over to your parents room, and I-I saw your mom having sex. . .with your uncle.”
Theo got up and started pacing. “No, no. This isn’t true, you must’ve—”
“She threatened my family and told me she’d remove me from Brown if I told you,” She continued, with tears in her eyes. “I was afraid, I still am.”
Theo stopped pacing and looked at her. He felt her fear and for some reason this felt familiar to him. He remembered growing up and being forced to play the part of the loyal son, the scholar, everything, and he remembered the days where his mother would swear him to secrecy if he ever told his father about his bad grades or if didn’t make a sports team. He knew that was in the past but he still worried. After all, his mother was on the Board of Trustees at Brown. It wouldn’t surprise him if she knew more than he did about what happened to those girls at the fraternity party incident at school, or worse, helped cover it up. That was always one of his biggest fears but he didn’t want to confront it.
“She’s not going to do anything.” He replied firmly. He returned to the small chair and adjusted his shirt. “You’re fine. Thank you for telling me, I appreciate it. I’m just. . .I don’t know how to handle this.”
Laila exhaled and she felt relieved. It was such a weight lifted off. She couldn’t live with herself if her parents lost their jobs, they were already struggling to get by as it is. “But what should we do?”
“Don’t worry about it,” he affirmed. “This is my family, I’ll handle it.’
***
That same day, something changed about Theo. He showered and changed his clothes and didn’t talk much, he seemed almost in a trance. Laila convinced him that they should go out and explore the island to take their xslot Yeni Giriş mind off things, but his mind still lingered.
The heat of the island almost felt like it was baking their skin as they explored a local bustling flea market with various arts and crafts. Laila held up a cute, fabric woven bracelet and showed it to Theo. “What do you think of this?”
Theo glanced at it and looked away off in a distant. “Yeah it’s nice I guess.”
Laila put down the bracelet and looked at Theo. She grabbed him by his shoulders and pulled him down to her height. “Listen. You’re gonna get through this, we’ll figure out how to deal with your parents. But for now, I want us to relax and enjoy the island. Please, do it for me.”
Theo felt a calmness sweep over him and she shook his head. “I know, I know. You’re right. I wanna have a good time.”
She smiled and leaned in for a quick kiss. He held her by the waist and allowed their lips to move together, with his tongue tracing the outside of her lips.
“Get the bracelet, it would look nice on you,” he replied, leaning his forehead against hers. “Maybe we could find a matching little outfit for you too.”
Laila raised her eyebrows with surprise. “Oh? Why, Mr. Alfond are you trying to get into my pants tonight?”
He chuckled and picked up the bracelet. “I don’t think there’s been a time where I’m trying not to get into your pants.”
Her cheeks grew red and she looked around to see if anyone had heard them. “Shhh, not too loud. We’re obviously tourists, I don’t want anyone to think we’re sex-crazed Americans too.”
“And?” he pried. “I’m dying to get more of you.”
“Shhh,” Laila whispered, nudging his forearm. “I don’t want anyone hearing us.”
Theo playfully rolled his eyes and kissed her cheek. “Come on, let’s get the bracelet and we’ll check out these food vendors for late lunch.”
Laila peered up at the hot sun and over at Theo again. “Yeah you’re right, let’s go.”
***
The market was growing more crowded by the time they left, but the pair left with gorgeous jewelry, headscarves with printed designs. Down the short road, sat several food trucks. Laila ordered oxtail and rice and Theo chowed down on jerk chicken. They eventually sat down at a small table nearby, away from the foot traffic.
“This tastes amazing,” Laila stuffed her face with the dish, sauce running down her chin.
Theo handed her a napkin. “Maybe, but you taste ten times better.”
She smiled and continued eating her meal. She wanted so badly to go out dancing or something that night, but she knew there was always tomorrow.
Laila’s presence calmed Laila, and he loved the way she’d look at him. The island was gorgeous but his girl was something else.
“I really love you, baby.” Theo took her hand and rubbed it.
She wiped her mouth with her napkin and met his eyes. “I love you too. How are you feeling?”
Theo looked away for a moment before meeting his eyes again. “I don’t know, I think I’m alright. I just want to make the most of our time here,”
She nodded. “I totally agree. How about we go out dancing or something?”
He perked up and his eyes turned a darker shade of blue. “Will you wear one of those little dresses I picked out?”
She put her napkin down. “I would but it’s back at the hotel.”
“That’s not too far.” he shrugged.
“By the time we get ready and come back out, it’ll be super late, and, ah, you know I don’t like being out late.” she replied.
“Yeah I guess,” he nodded, somewhat reluctantly. “We can try though, we’re only here for another night or two.”
Laila took another sip of her drink and pondered it. When’s the next time she’ll be in Jamaica anyway? “Sure, we can still go out, let’s go back and change.”
***
By the time they reached the hotel with the rest of their belongings, Theo’s sister, Kate was sitting in the mini bar in the corner of the hotel lobby.
The two walked up to her with confusion, it was only 3pm and a little early for her to be drinking.
“Are you okay, Kate?” Theo asked, putting an arm around her.
Kate waved her hands and shooed him away. “I’m fine, I’m fine. I’m already having a fight with the ‘hubby’ and I tried to talk to mom about it but I-I don’t know, she started talking crazy, something about Uncle Edward and dad.”
Theo raised an eyebrow. I hope she doesn’t know, he thought.
She took a sip of her vodka cranberry. “She mentioned something about wanting to have dinner with all of us tomorrow night.”
Theo swallowed hard. “That is weird. Heh, I wonder what about.”
Laila sensed Theo shifting and growing more uncomfortable. “I think maybe we should go upstairs, we’re kinda tired.”
Theo leaned over and gave his sister a kiss on the cheek. “Don’t drink too much, okay, Kate? I think you should go back upstairs after a while.”
Kate nodded and took another sip of her drink. “Whatever. Mom’s on her batshit crazy shit again and xslot Gir I don’t wanna deal with it tonight. Get upstairs safe.”
Theo took one last look at his sister before he and Laila went back upstairs. When they reached their hotel room, they both collapsed on the bed with their gifts setting on the table.
“What do you think about Kate said?” Laila asked, exhaling. “Do you think she knows about the affair?”
Theo shrugged. He wanted to ignore it, but he always thought there was something off about his uncle. “I don’t know, but I’m not looking forward to this dinner tomorrow.”
Laila rolled over to him and looked into his blue eyes. “I don’t want you to worry about it. Nothing your mom says at that dinner can be worse that what she’s already done, ya know?”
Theo nodded and locked his eyes with hers. “I hope you’re right,”
He rolled on his side and rested his left hand on her hip. “I don’t want to think about that stuff right now. I just want my focus on you.”
His pale fingers trailed the soft fabric of her cotton shirt and pulled at a string that connected the top part of the chest. Laila bit her lip as he slowly pulled down her top, and slowly wiggled it above her head. When her full breasts were exposed, her mind thought back to the island.
“Do you still wanna go out tonight?” she asked, searching for his eyes.
Theo ran his fingers around her nipples and pinched them slightly. “Maybe,”
He leaned down and give her nipple a swift lick. “Depends on what dress you’re wearing.”
Laila sighed and got up, pushing him gently off of her. She walked across the room to her suitcase by the dresser and pulled out a short, red halter dress with spaghetti straps and a slit up the side.
“You mean this one?” she asked, dangling it in her hand.
Theo smiled and nodded. “Oh fuck yes. Please sit on my face in that and I will eat you for hours.”
After getting dressed, the pair headed to a nightclub called Fiction. It seemed really popular and a little touristy, but they didn’t mind. The neon lights and bass sounds were almost sensory overload, so they wandered to the bar to get some drinks.
The tattooed bald local bartender gave Laila a mojito and Theo some whiskey.
“Damn you look good tonight.” Theo complimented, staring at Laila as she sipped her drink.
She made a kissy face at him and smiled. “Thank you, I knew you’d like it.”
It was Laila’s first real club experience and it seemed just like the movies. All the people seemed to know all the moves to the song and she felt like a lost penguin. Theo nodded to the music and watched the crowd. Laila’s eyes wandered over to him. He always looked so put together no matter where they went, even a plain white t-shirt looked expensive on him. He looked so good tonight in his crisp white button-down and dark pants. His blue eyes almost looked fluorescent under these lights.
“Hey I think we should get out there!” Theo yelled over the music.
Laila broke her focus and nodded. “Yeah it looks fun!”
They both took final swings of their drinks before Theo held Laila by the hand led them both to the crowded dance floor. A couple white girls in the couple threw them some dirty looks, but Laila knew she was the one who had him all to herself, not them.
When they finally found a free spot, they started dancing to a popular island song. Laila’s moves weren’t the greatest, but she tried to find the beat. She rhythmically moved her hips to the song while Theo had his own set of skills. She was actually fun this time, and she liked it.
The music wasn’t something Theo was used to, but he liked it. He liked Laila’s dress even more. The red stretchy material and the way it hugged her curves made his mouth water. She pressed against him while they danced and he held her hips against his from behind.
God, I love this angle, he thought. Theo felt his erection growing his pants and needed a release.
When the music changed, Theo leaned to Laila’s ear and rubbed on her hips. “Let’s find someplace quiet. . .”
“But we just got here and oh!” Laila turned around to face and was surprised and a little aroused to find his erection pressing against her. “Hmmm maybe you’re right.”
Theo leaned down to kiss her and before ducking out of the crowd to a more quieter place.
There had to be a private room somewhere here, Theo thought as they slowly ventured through the crowd. Towards the back to the club, passed the bathroom and near an exit looked like a private hallway full of mirrors, but no one was back there.
Once the pair were back there, Theo closed the double doors that led to it and looked at Laila.
“I’ve been wanting to fuck you all night, baby.” he said as he pressed her against the wall and kissed her passionately.
His hands moved down her dress until he reached the very bottom of the hem before pulling it up around her waist.
“Theo!” she whispered loudly. “Someone might come in.”
Theo squatted xslot Sitesi in front of her and came face to face with her wet pussy. “I doubt it, baby.”
He pressed his index finger between her wet folds. “Sit back and enjoy, I got this.”
Theo leaned in and lapped up her juices with tongue while his thumb massaged her clit. Her legs started to shake, so he lifted them over his shoulders. Laila couldn’t help but to moan, especially when she looked to the other side of the mirrored hallway walls and was able to see herself getting eaten by him. The sight alone was such a turn on. She tangled her hands in his blonde waves and her moans grew louder when she felt his tongue moving in and out her.
Damn, he loves eating pussy, she thought. She looked down at him and saw that his eyes were fixed on hers. He kept eye contact as he tongue reached her clit and began flicking it back and forth and this s
“Please, please fuck me,” Laila moaned trying to hold onto something ot keep balance.
Theo gave her a few more intense licks before putting her down and kissing her again.She bite her lip as she unzipped his pants, his hard, throbbing cock came out and she started stroking. He closed his eyes and parted his lips as she jerked him.
“Can I suck it?” she asked in a low voice.
“Please.”
She squatted and went to town on his cock. She immediately started sucking the tip, the way he liked it while her other hand continued stroking it. She heard low deep moans escape his lips when she massaged his balls with her free hand. Her lips swirled on tip a few times before she fully smothered his cock in her mouth.
Theo threw his hand back and moaned. He loved the way she sucked his cock. It was just a few months ago when she was a virgin but he taught her well, she was a natural.
“I wanna fuck you right now,” he moaned stroking her face.
Laila looked up at him and saw the look in his eyes. She stood up right and continued stroking him. “Which position should we–”
Theo pulled her up and pressed her against the opposing mirrored wall and she reached her arms in front of her for support. Theo stayed behind her and admired her bare, juicy ass in gave it a couple of smacks before sliding his cock inside her tight folds.
Laila let out a deep moan and tried to keep her balance. She was hoping not to scream too loud, they didn’t want anyone walking through those doors. Instead, she continued to brace the mirror wall and was forced to look at herself being plowed into.
Theo looked at the space between them and loved the view of her perfect ass being destroyed. The view in the mirror was even better. He slowly pushed her hair off the back of her neck and kissed that spot as he fucked her. Laila looked like she was in pure ecstasy, she loved feeling him so deep inside of her, with his hips against hers.
“Fuck fuck fuck fuck!” she screamed as an orgasm ran through her. Theo continued his torture on her until her cum covered his cock in her sticky, white juices.
He swung her around and as she was able to exhale, he bite her bottom lip and wrapped her legs around his waist, pushing her against the wall. His cock re-entered her soaking wet pussy again, but this time at a slow pace. He pressed his forehead against hers and enjoyed the rhyme. It almost felt romantic, aside the fact that they were fucking in an empty hallway.
Laila’s pussy hugged his cock like a glove and Theo couldn’t get enough. Theo held tightly onto her ass and he fucked her roughly. Her mouth formed a wide “O” shape as he hit every spot inside her imaginable. She almost felt like she was going to pass out until Theo removed his cock from her and his white, pearly cum covered the tip of his cock.
Just as he was about to kiss her again, there was a loud bang on the door that separated them from the rest of the club. They quickly got dressed and wandered to the nearest bathrooms and cleaned themselves off.
“I’m so fucking sore” Laila sighed as they walked back into the main area of the club.
Theo chuckled. “You enjoyed it. I love making you cum.”
**
The pair didn’t return to the hotel until after 2 A.M and by that time, they were both still buzzed from the nightclub, but walked quietly back to their room, careful not to disturb Theo’s parents next door.
Laila woke up in the middle of the night and she was still sore from all of the passionate sex from earlier that night. She rolled over to look at Theo who was fast asleep beside her. His cute, blonde locks pressed against his forehead and his eyes opened for a split moment.
“I love you honey.” he yawned half-asleep, wrapping his arm around her and pulled her in.
She snuggled a little closer to him and closed her eyes again. “I love you too.”
**
Laila and Theo were too tired to do anything the next day besides laying in bed and eating food they ordered from room service. By the time 3 o’clock rolled around, Theo’s anxiety heightened because he knew his mother wanted to have that mysterious dinner.
When the pair walked downstairs to the ballroom, you could cut the tension in the room with a knife. Theo’s parents sat down on one side of the long, marble table while Kate and Uncle Edward sat on the other side. Theo wasn’t sure where to sit with Laila.
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