Chapter sixteen of Ruthless ❤️
Signals can be anything. Always be vigilant.

The sound from the door was the signal Tacha needed.

Hiding quickly before she was spotted.

"Oh God, Nathan I've missed you. Thought you are still mad at me babe."

A quick moan came afterwards because Nathan shut her up by pressing his lips against hers slowly. The light suddenly switched on as the two staggered in. Giving Tacha the opportunity to watch from the dark place she hid herself. She watched Nathan carried the slim lady he came with effortlessly from her hips, returning the aggressive kiss the lady gave him as he grabbed her by her butt. The response from the lady showed quite well she was enjoying the passion as she was being fondled, locking her legs behind Nathan the moment he settled her on his dinning table.

It would have been better if this was a movie because Tacha wouldn't have missed any intimate scene of the drama, having loved movies with lots of romance, but this, somehow provoked her system. It made her quite jealous and then, she stopped watching when the lady's skirt came up with her brazier gone so fast. The loud moan that came next couldn't help Tacha from taking her mind off them when she knew exactly what was going on. The lady cried out Nathan's name, begging him not to stop. Her short cry accompanied by the sound of his penetration.

Tacha regretted coming out for a glass of cold water. She should be asleep by now. Now she hated having been thirsty at this hour of midnight witnessing the most disturbing scene ever. Would she ever be able to take her mind off this? She couldn't help but imagined she could have been in the lady's position if she had allowed him. She could have been the one begging, telling him not to stop, locking her hips so tight for her to have him all to herself. Tacha took a deep breath, discarding the dirty thoughts on her mind. He would only sleep with her once and have her discarded. That was the disturbing truth. Why not maintain her dignity and wait for someone who would not only love her body but all of her. Who would make her feel important, care for her and respect her regardless of who he could be, the family he belonged to, his status in the society, or his influence.

Tacha took another deep breath. She was glad to know she was able to control herself. When she checked the time, it was past twelve already. Who would have thought Nathan was still coming home. When she left the Brown's mansion, Nathan was so relaxed at his parents place that Tacha thought he was passing the night there. Getting to know that, Tacha came to Nathan's place to meet her mum rather than going home and coming back the next day. She had told her mum she could not make it, but the moment she saw her, she had never seen her mum more happier. She hugged Tacha like she had seen her for ages. Asking how she was doing. Hope she rested well and fed well.

Just like Nathan promised. He got her mum the lace. Not from her Aunt of course. Her mum told her his personal assistant, Tito took her to a fabric store where she got the lace, the same colour they chose as head tie, and even a nice gold necklace and earrings all paid by Nathan. Tacha was speechless, but asked if Nathan suggested removing a certain amount from her mum's salary. Tacha's mum said no with a big reaction that convinced Tacha that her mum was certain, showing Tacha the credit alert of the remaining hundred thousand naira paid for the month.

Both Nathan and the lady moaned together. The sound made Tacha rolled her eyes as she realised she was yet to even finish her glass of water. Forgotten she wasn't meant to make sound, Tacha opened the tap to clean her glass again. She opened the fridge and poured herself another glass of water before dropping the door of the fridge carelessly.

Nathan turned to the sudden noise that came towards the kitchen direction, reducing his speed having lost concentration. His gaze dropped to the kitchen entrance, and the colour was the signal he needed.

Those slippers were usually worn by Tacha every time she was at his place. He cursed under his breath, pulling himself out so quickly. "Get dressed." It was a command the lady had to listen to even when she wanted more and didn't mind going another round. She knew well not to ask why. Instead, she picked up her undies and left for Nathan's room. Immediately, Nathan switched the light off.

When Tacha heard their movements. She wondered if she had not made noise telling herself the noise of the fridge door, and the sound of her footsteps including the sound of running water coming from the tap water couldn't have distracted them.

When Tacha saw that they had left, she came out of the kitchen, taking one step at a time slowly to return to her mum's room. When Tacha entered her mum's room, closing the door behind her, Nathan where he stood in his dark sitting room watched Tacha tiptoed till she got to her mum's room. Nathan knew it couldn't be any other person than Tacha. He had waited behind, knowing Tacha was going to come out once she noticed they were gone.

Nathan didn't know Tacha would have branched to see her Mum. He didn't have any regret sleeping with his girlfriend, except that he had to do it in the presence of Tacha which was so embarrassing that she watched him and even listened to him moan.

Nathan wouldn't deny the fact that he was insanely mad at Tacha. He would have done things to get back at her, but somehow he couldn't even watch her cry or do things to hurt her anymore. Nathan couldn't tell why this woman was disturbing his head. How she managed to walk into his life that he became so attached to her presence and just wanted to have her in his bed really amazed Nathan the power that Tacha had. He wouldn't have allowed the shabby blue hair lady around him, but the tall, busty lady with the nice ass behind suddenly interest him. The first lady looked insecure, drunk, with a misplaced priority. While the real lady looked smart, hardworking, bold, sexy, pretty, with hundred and one self-control. These things Nathan noticed about Tacha was the more reason he wanted her. The more reason he couldn't get her off his mind. The more reason he craved for her, and couldn't help but let her be herself around him.

Nathan knew what he would have done if anyone ever spoke to him the way Tacha did most times. He would have put them in their place and make them realise there are some people who you don't just speak to because they provoked you to. He knew who he was at his work place. His home. Among his siblings. His friends. His staff. Strangers. But sincerely, he doesn't know who he was around Tacha Williams. The woman he tagged crazy, but somehow had managed to make him crazy.

Nathan's phone vibrated.

'Babe, are you not coming up.' He read the message he got and responded.

'Dont wait for me. Need to work.'

Nathan walked to the long seater in the middle of his sitting room. He switched on the standing fan close by before sprawling on the settee feeling insatiable by the woman he thought he could find solace in for his greedy desire.

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