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Crimson vows - Chapter 2


Chapter 2


The next day business magazines and newspapers flooded with news and praises about the revolutionary step taken by Carl Campbell, the Johnson industries CEO and his efforts to protect nature from pollution.

 

Carl was having his breakfast when the maid Julia came to him fiddling with her fingers. "Come on say it Julia, what do you need?" Carl asked her affectionately like a brother towards a younger sister.

 

Julia is a refugee, her family was one among the many families who eloped to Central America during the war break. When she was a child in rags begging for food, Carl brought her home, gave shelter and even provided funds for her education. Since that day, Julia has worked as a maid and cook in the house while doing her studies and staying in Johnson's employee quarters. 

 

"Sir, the residents of the village whom you protected by stopping the factory construction of Silicon Mills have been waiting outside to meet you since yesterday afternoon. The security are trying to drive them away but they are heavily bent on seeing you to convey their gratitude." 

 

Carl got up from the dining chair at once. "Why wasn't I informed about this yesterday?" He left his breakfast on the table and reached the entrance of the mansion. 

 

Around 1000 people old and young were waiting for him in front of his home with eager eyes. The security was trying to drive them away but when they heard the leader's voice the happiness radiating from their orbs was unmatched and peerless like the moon glowing in the night sky. 

 

"Allow them inside." Carl called the security. At once several groups raced towards the manor like a sudden outpour of rain. "Sir, good morning! I'm the village head." A man came forward from the crowd with folded arms and eyes filled with reverence like one sees the cross in a church. 

 

"I stopped my people and tried to convince them that I will represent their gratitude to you but they were not satisfied. They wanted to see their seraph who safeguarded them from the successors of egregious with their own eyes." 

 

Carl looked at each one of them, some of them were happy, some with fondness and some with free flowing tears of gratefulness. "May God give you a long life son with many years of health, happiness and cheerfulness." An old crippled woman came forward holding a stick.

 

The joy of Carl to know he was in the prayers of so many people was unrivaled and incomparable. He felt one among them and hugged the patriarch in an inimitable felicity. In a gesture, he instructed one of his security to bring a chair and helped the beldam to it. "Mother, I'm like your child. You do not have to thank me. I only did it as my duty, as your son, the one among you all."

 

The crowd began to sing slogans of Carl's name, for the victory of justice over the sin. "Everybody is money hungry sir, nobody thinks about the poor and their lives. You are our Hermes." A young woman who stood in the middle of the crowd shouted for her voice to reach him.

 

"On this auspicious occasion of securing the peace of our lives, we have organized a celebration. A fair this weekend. We want to invite you with your family, sir.." The village head called.

 

"I will surely arrive there with my family." Carl promised the villagers who returned to their homes with delight and ecstasy.

 

Carl Campbell is not just a businessman. He is a renaissance in the history of mankind. People needed a hero and that's what he became, a saint to win over the sin. One phone call and he is on his way leaving his millions worth business meetings to save humanity. Carlis not just a name but a slogan, a watchword to be taken with virtue and a mantra born to end the evil in humankind.

 

Reaching back to the dining table he received a call and seeing the name on the screen his smile stretched from ear to ear. "Mom, good morning!"

 

"Good Morning son, you shine on every newspaper and all TV channels like a star. I am very proud of you, proud to be called the mother of Carl Campbell." Her  happiness was like a boundless sky reaching all corners of the world.  

 

"Please wait, your dad wants to talk to you." Carl could hear strong legs in long strides hitting the concrete floor. 

 

Carl's father Graham Campbell set up Johnson industries in the early 1960's. Since that time the company has been steadily expanding, spreading to a diverse range of businesses. After Carl took over the business seven years ago soon after completing his post graduation in Princeton University, Graham had only one thing to teach his son - walk the path of justice and God will be in favor of you. When evil knocks at your door, do not hesitate to teach wickedness a lesson.

 

"Congratulations son, I'm very happy to note your achievements. Always take the path of righteousness and one day you will reign this complete world." Carlcould hear his mother hinting his father of something.

 

"And by the way son, your mother wants to invite you to dinner tonight. She says, ``If she asks, you will postpone it by giving excuses, so she wants me to invite you." Carl could hear the usual Tom and Jerry fight between his parents which was surely going to last not less than an hour.

 

"Okay dad, I will be at your home tonight at eight." Carlshook his head in smiles and cut the call.

 

"Is somebody making dinner plans without me?" There was a soft voice reaching his ears from the entrance. "You rock my grand master, like a panjandrum you conquer the world with your goodness and probity."

 

"Stephanie?"








Chapter 3 



"Stephanie?" Carl called and swiftly walked out of his chair to reach and capture her in his arms. "I missed you so much. Had you not come from your parents home soon, I would have reached you."


 


Stephanie raised both her brows in curiosity. "Well my husband is bombarding every news channel with his machismo and rectitude. How can I stay away from him?"


 


Her tongue flicked out and wet her lips as libido awakened by the sensuality he oozed. Hot. All of a sudden she was inexplicably hot and snuggled in his embrace. Carl's lids lowered, eyes darkening, lust dancing in his eyes. They stared at each other, and she could see in his chocolate brown eyes if he took her at this very minute, it would be fast and hard and...fucking hot sex. His tongue dipped into her mouth, exploring, as they ravaged each other hard, hungrily, thrust for thrust. 


 


Lips bitten, tongues tangled, moans absorbed, Carlquickly lifted his wife, bridal style and reached their bedroom. Yanking away her dress followed by bra he bent his head all of a sudden and sucked on her left breast. A loud moan squalled out of her lips as she leans back giving him a facile entry on her globe. His tongue flaps on the pink bud circles like he was a hawk feeding on its prey. 


 


"Carl" Stephanie mewled his name with desire. It has been long since both of them touched each other and tranquilized their carnal urges. Their bodies yearned for each other like a butterfly towards honey in a flower.


 


"I crave for you, I need you so strong, my love. You are like a part of me that is impossible to separate." Carlrasped in the flame of heat. He squatted on the bed and put Stephanie on his lap facing him. She was his meal, he was about to devour. His hands cupped her right melon, squeezing it softly in his fist and sucked on her left. 


 


"Carl, I need you now." Stephanie bleated, clutching and pulling his soft hairs. An accomplished smile crossed his rims. "You left me to go to your parents home? I am an Eros of love. You should not dare to deny me." He called with pride. 


 


Stephanie made a face. "My mother was sick." She trembled when the pad of his thumb rubbed on her bud. "Kiss me right now. Or else…" She challenged with an avidity of amour. 


 


Carl grinned in triumph. He held her face, angled her head and smooched her in a crave of covetousness. His tongue was making sensual lapses inside her oral territory like a flutter of honey bee's petals. 


 


Inhaling her fragrance of perfect womanliness, he osculated his rims in a curve to snog her unrivaled and in an absolute consummation. 


 


"Oh my God!" Stephanie shrieked in a zeal of amorousness. Her finger tips tenderly brushed the roughness of his cheeks relishing the brittleness of his machismo under her soft palms. 


 


"Carl, come on...I am waiting for you." Her body shivered in an appetite of salacity leaning over to his brawny chest. Stephanie's hands run down to his hard sternum enjoying the thick mane of classifying virility. The first wave of orgasm enthralled her, evoking heebie-jeebies in her cells. Just a virginal touch of him can make her drip with juice. He was a drop-dead gorgeous, striking handsome oozing sensuality with an unexplainable eroticism.


 


"You are a thorough tease to get into the plasma of my manliness." He grunted and signaled her to come closer. Holding her head he ran thirst filled open mouth kisses all over her face leaving no place unkissed. 


 


"Only for you…" Stephanie moaned and closed her eyes feeling the bliss of his caress on her cliffs and mountains. It was her entry to heaven, a feel of paradise and a zion of serenity. 


 


"You are my man...only mine, do you understand?" She remarked with authority as her fingers tenderly brushed on his sharp jawline. Carl slightly turned his face and bit her finger lightly. 


 


"I am. There is no other woman in my life, my love. It's you and only you since the beginning and to the end till death do us apart." He declared and smooched her lips. Stephanie opened her lips and the kiss grew intense in a chill of rapture. He inserted his hand into her pants covering her G.spot.


 


"Carl I am..." Stephanie's lips tremble in gnawing goosebumps, jolted in a mist of a wild tornado with her eyes large, staring at him transfixed and unmoving. Her lips slightly parted but words go paralyzed in her throat. He was aware of everything that was going with his wife. In a naughty grin, he inserts a finger into her trying to scorch her with lust.


 


"Carl" She makes a loud squeak which went muffled by his lips slammed into her mouth. One thing she should really mind regarding her husband is he wouldn't like screams during sex as the house is often filled with servants. 


 


"Fucking paradise is your nectar oozing womanism." Carl closed his eyes enjoying the softness of her chasmic pleats as his finger rocket's into her center deeper in a thrill of prurience.


 


"My hero," Stephanie whispers, going into the ride of agrestal romance. Her eyes were twinkling with the pleasure of passion as Carl's sturdy hand worked its magic into her, bringing her into higher and higher levels of exoticism.


 


"Lay down my enchantress. I am going to fuck you now." He declared and pulled down her pants. Leaning over, his pulsing breaths kissed her nub and Stephanie stiffened in a gist of dalliance.


 


"Are you going to…..Oh My God!" This time she couldn't hold back and yelled at the top of her lungs when Carlran the tip of his tongue on her center.


 


"Your pu**y is already dripping nectar, my love." He complimented her. "You are my Aphrodite today and always." He declared with pride and satisfaction.


 


"I like the way you respond to my advances, my touches like you're still a virgin and we are having it for the first time. I like the smell of your cum." He licked his lips in relish. With the cogency of force exhibited by his aura holding her like his possession, he at once dug his fingers into her deep smacking her nub in an arousal of love. Stephanie was a slithering snake wafted by his sensual touches. 


 


"Pleasuring you is something I do with utmost enjoyment." He said with an overflowing adoration. Carlhovered over her and looked at the greed of passion in her eyes. Stephanie flushed into another whoosh of orgasm.


 


"You are so big." Stephanie said gazing at his maleness blushing crimson red. 


 


"Don't worry, it will fit. We are not doing it for the first time." Carl chuckles. He loves the way her cheeks turn red in an unsullied innocence.


 


"You put me away from you for so long. Then this is what you get." He snorted and slapped his organ on her center. Stephanie took a shaky breath, prepared and wanting what was about to happen in a short time. Her eyes mirrored his with lust.


 


"Shall I?" He asked and when she nodded, he slowly entered inside her. After giving her a moment to adjust to him in her, he slowly started moving in and out of her.


 


"Enjoy the bliss baby." He murmured slightly bending down and kissed her cheek. Within a few minutes she was carried into a unfettered idyll. Moans of Stephanie went dancing in the air accompanied with soft grunts from Carl.


 


"Love the moment." He transpired going deeper in congress. She squirmed under him like a dried leaf in his exploring masculinity. There was so much passion, love and fire in his action. His eyes not leaving her even for a moment as he makes love to her.


 


"I love you." Stephanie declared aloud and exploded. Carl chuckled. "So do I." And extricated his juices inside her.


 


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