Chapter 60 Broken Deal

At about 8:am on Thursday after doing my workouts and practising my kickboxing, I stepped out of my apartment dressed in Black Air Max sneakers, a black trouser and a blue long-sleeve shirt, the weather was rather cold this morning. Locking my door, rather than go left which was the route to exit the building, I moved right and knocked on the door of the next apartment. A minute went by with me knocking and calling Lucy's name and just like the previous days, I got no reply and could only sigh and turn around and head out. Sunday was the last time I had seen Lucy since after I asked her to deliver an envelope to Martha, she had not returned to give me a report like I expected her to. This lack of presence didn't just apply to Lucy, it also applied to Martha. The envelope which contained the money I had sent Lucy to deliver was the same one Both I and Marth had seen and laughed at last week when we met at the supermarket. With how observant Martha was, I had expected her to recognize it and run up to my apartment, raising a fuss and refusing to be in my debt and wanting to pay me back. Even if Martha had forgotten our history with the envelope, I had at least expected her to be curious about Lucy and become suspicious of me when she found out we lived next to each other. Martha's failure to show up at my door the past few days meant my cooked-up plans had all fallen through and it left me thinking about what could have gone wrong. As for Lucy, the only reason I hadn't made a report on her absence to the police was because she had picked up my call on Tuesday afternoon, her tone bland as she told me she was away and when I questioned her wellbeing, her reply was that she was busy. With her affection, loyalty and trust for me still unmoving it was clear that the woman was still enamoured with me and though I was left stomped wondering what could be the issue I brushed it off. "I already got her pussy, she'll come around" My problem right now was Martha as at night I could still picture her fat jiggling ass as she twerked for me, even beating my meat off to thoughts of it bouncing on my dick last night, I was down for her bad. As I went down the stairs, going past Martha's floor, my eyes went to the door of her apartment, I sighed at how unexpectedly busy I had been with school the past days and my mind booking an appointment with her. Keeping to time, I took a taxi to school, attending all 3 lectures I had for the day and finally being released from school by 2. Though I was now a human who could hit and maintain Usain bolts best speed on demand, as I stepped out of the lecture building I rolled my head and shoulders, working out the little kinks in them. "Hey Marcus" It wasn't just one voice that said this but two simultaneously, and when I turned to my side, a look of appreciation appeared on my face, my eyes drinking in the sight of two beautiful girls. seaʀᴄh thё novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "You two look good, but Sophie what is that on your stomach, it's making my tongue itchy" Isabella and Sophie were the two girls beside me. I had gotten to know them after inviting them out to an expensive lunch on Monday. That day I had just finished my lecturers for the day, thinking of going out for lunch when I stumbled across them as I left class, the sight of beautiful swaying hips convincing me that a lunch with some company wouldn't be bad. Isabella was a Brazilian while Sophia was from Texas. They were the hottest girls in my hardware class, a duo brought together by their sexiness. Smiling at my question, Sophie who had on a white crop top shirt and jeans that wrapped around her thick thighs closed the distance between the two of us, her shoulder touching mine as she rubbed at her belly button, "Well, why don't you check what it is yourself." "You got your navel pierced," I said as I moved a finger over the tummy, tugging on her ring with a bit of force, not minding that we were outside. I chuckled as Sophie winked at me, her tongue which came out to lick her lips being quite suggestive. "So Marcus, what's up, got any plans for the rest of the day," Isabella who had been hanging back said moving to my other side, her body close enough to me that my arm touched her breast. "Nothing much really, but your breasts rubbing over my arm are giving me some ideas, keep at it." While Sophie gave Isabella a good run for her money when it came to having a big rear and thick thighs, the Latina made her heritage proud, by crushing her with her heavy melons. Considering this was just the second time we were meeting, Isabella was taken aback by how direct my words were, but Sophie who was to my side chuckled and without fear decided to get naughty with me. "Well, what if we both rubbed our breasts on your arms, do you think that would quicken the thinking process" Turning to Sophie, a smirk played on my face as stared into her teasing gaze, amused at the little girl's boldness. "That's not a bad Idea." My interaction and proximity with Sophie and Isabel had a lot of stares coming my way, and numerous conversations being sparked by our seeming intimacy. Things between me and the girls were just starting to get heated up, Sophie pulling a hesitant Isabella into the fray when a voice I had been waiting for interrupted us. "Marcus" "Give me a few minutes girls" Ignoring the tidbits of complaints from the girls as I left them, I turned to Sade, moving over to her, my eyes narrowing as I took in her image. Just as usual, Sade wore black flatsole shoes the cuteness it embodied as it revealed much of her feet not needing to be said, but for me, that was the only thing innocent about her outfit. Though She had on just a blue long-sleeved shirt and a black skirt, that properly went down her thighs, I didn't need to glance at her thighs for the lust in me to be invoked, because her black office skirt did all the work. Tightly wrapping around her waist, revealing her slim well-toned tummy and then tightly spreading out as it hugged her wide hips and gripped her firm thighs. "I want to bend her over and pound her ass." I groaned internally. "Nice outfit" As I complimented Sade's outfit, I let the lustful thoughts that occupied my mind be exposed to her and then the second it was gone, a firm gaze now on my face. I watched as she blinked a few times clearly trying to understand what she had just seen before then shaking her head, her eyes going to the girls behind who were waiting for me, disappointment flashing in her eyes before disappearing. "Hello Sade, how have you been" I said not caring about whatever she had concluded in her beautiful head. "I'm fine" "Well, that's good because despite a certain deal we had, I've been finding myself rather stressed the past three days, do you have anything to say to that."