Her Marriage, Her Revenge



Chapter 17 Two Women of King Timodore

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Toremo was with Sulie at the Balcony of the Palace.

"So, what happened Sulie? Where is the King now?" he asked with a quirky look at the woman.

Sulie smiled with venom, "The King is just talking to his wife, but he will be in my bed in a while," she confidently replied.

"Really? How sure are you?" eyebrows raised, Toremo retorted.

Sarcastically, Sulie replied to Toremo, "So sure like, when the sun shines tomorrow and if we, vampires are under it naked, we will die."

Toremo laughed and patted the woman's shoulder, "Good luck then. Give your best performance woman," he chuckled while looking at Sulie with mischief in his eyes.

Sulie widely grinned at Toremo, "As you said so; be rest assured my friend that I will do that. You will not feel ashamed that I am your friend Toremo," she said with chin up with complete confidence in herself.

As a reply, Toremo made a laugh aloud, as if he was so amused by Sulie's confidence. "So be it, then Sulie. Good luck again and hope to hear good news tomorrow." He then excused himself from Sulie and walked away, leaving the woman with a wide smile on her lips.

King Timodore, went directly to his sacred room after leaving his wife in their bedroom. He sat down on his divan. He could still remember her wife's crying face when he left her. "You are an asshole King Timodore for hurting her." He castigated himself. His other side however defended what he did. "She lied to me, she used me and she made a fool out of me," his other side murmured.

"Hahhh, she needs to be dethroned. A new wife is a solution. She will be out of my mind once I won't see her anymore." He hissed. He then lied down to his divan, closed his eyes, and tried to sleep. In this sacred room, no one will dare to disturb him.

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Sulie waited for King Timodore to enter her room. She is wearing sexy black lingerie that shows off all her curves. It is see-through, her nipples are almost peeping out. She has no underwear already.

"You will be mine tonight King Timodore. Come to Sulie, my love." She whispered and smiled insanely.

She made different sexy poses while lying on her bed, so that when King Timodore entered her room, he will not think twice to take her, to pleasure both of them.

Back and forth, Sulie poses but to her dismay, it has been more than two hours that she has been waiting but there is no King Timodore yet who is coming to pleasure her. Until such time that she gave up to her deep slumber, without her fantasies coming to reality.

King Timodore in his sacred room is still awake. He wanted to feel the softness of their bed and the softness of his wife's body. He wanted to take her right now. But how can he do that after what happened to them a while ago? Where is his pride if he will give in just like that, just because he cannot control his libido now? He tried to stop thinking about his wife while sexily lying on their bed, but her image keeps on bothering him.

Inside their bedroom, Queen Asalea tried to freshen up. Although she cried and her eyes are poppy, it does not lessen the charisma she possesses and Queen Asalea fully knows that. Her red silk lingerie is flaunting her soft and curvaceous body, complementing her creamy white complexion. She is thinking that should King Timodore came in and decided to make love to her; she has no strength to deny him. She will make him feel how much she regretted lying to him.

King Timodore's eyes are closed but still, his mind is alive. He knew very well that he cannot sleep, not until he releases the lustful desires of his body right now. He suddenly thought about Sulie. He finds the woman attractive too but definitely fell short in charisma and elegance compared to his Queen Asalea. He laughed at himself. He hates his wife now but he cannot help comparing her to other women. He still finds her the perfect woman for him.

He shook his head, trying to clear his mind. He tried to focus on Sulie. He tried to visualize her in bed with him, but arousal never filled his body. He became frustrated; he stood up and decided to get out of his sacred room.

While walking, King Timodore is contemplating, which room he will open and enter. He stopped for a while with a confused feeling. Would it be Sulie's room or that of their room, where he knew his wife is waiting in her utterly sexy red see-through nightdress?