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AARON ANSAH-AGYEMAN

DARK LIGHT

A ChrisEffe Bliss

EPISODE 2

And as Effe wept the sweaty, repulsive, and nightmarish face of Tim Kedem sweating above her came back in all its monstrosity to terrify her. She could feel the great searing pain between her thighs and feel it suffusing her whole body.

The doctors kept telling her it was all a working of her mind, a sort of vicious trap that always played out because her subconscious mind always related intimacy to the horrible experience she had been subjected to by her uncle. They told her the pain was imagined and amplified by her brain but that in reality there was no pain at all.

But she simply could not believe that!

This was a genuine pain that seemed to roll and roil under every inch of her skin, making her fevered and wretched. It was a pain so fierce that she could feel it right in her eyes such that any touch from him was like pots of hot volcanic lava being poured on her!

This pain could simply not be a figment of her imagination!

She could feel it, and she was living it in horrific detail!

And, evidently, she was never going to be able to make love to any man again, not even her own Stevie whom she adored so much!

Steve sighed and turned on his back as he stared at the murals on the ceiling, murals that depicted fine African art. His erection was a solid hungry craving that stared balefully at the ceiling too without finding any solace in the essence of African art.

For one wild moment, he felt only crushing dissatisfaction and an insane urge to scream. Not surprisingly, he found it rather hard to comfort Effe at that particular time when she was in such blatant anguish.

He allowed her to weep for a while but when she rolled away from him and tried to sit up, he turned towards her finally and draped his arm around her.

“It is okay, my darling,” he said with a tight smile. “It is okay. Please stop crying!”

Effe shook her head frantically and tried to move away from him.

“It’s no use, my love,” she whispered tragically as her tears fell. “I can feel the pain, worse than ever. I can never be a woman who can please you! Please, I beg of you, find someone more befitting of your love!”

She tried to work the beautiful engagement ring from her finger but he covered her hand gently with his and smiled down at her tenderly.

“Don’t take it off, darling. All I know is that this is our war, my love,” Steve said gently. “You went through a bad experience, and what kind of man would I be if I left you to face this alone? Of course, I love you, Effe, only you. So, I can’t be happy elsewhere! I’ll be by your side for as long as it will take! I know that our love will conquer this hurdle.”

“It’s been five years, Steve!” she almost screamed in agony. “How much longer will it take? It is not getting any better, Stevie! Tonight I was so convinced that I could make love to you, but the pain was worse than it has ever been! No, please, I can’t imprison you like this!”

He put a finger across her beautiful lips and then lowered his head and kissed her gently on the cheek.

“You were so ready for me tonight, my love,” he whispered tenderly. “For the very first time in our relationship, you initiated intimacy between us. Do you know what I think?”

She shook her head numbly.

“Well, Effe, my love, I think what Doctor Tim Swallows said is true,” Steve said gently. “I believe that after proposing to you and putting the ring on your finger, you stopped thinking of lovemaking as evil and saw it as something good and something clean.”

“Yes,” Effe whispered tragically. “I so much wanted to make love to you, my love!”

“Yes, so let’s get married!” Steve said lovingly. “I think that is it. The moment we get married it will break whatever block has formed in your head. And everything will be okay!”

“But what if it doesn’t work?” Effe cried with new distress. “What if it gets worse after marriage? Surely, I can’t subject you to that!”

“No, it wouldn’t get worse, Effe, darling,” Steve said and kissed her forehead. “Our love will see us through this, I promise you! It is not going to be worse! I do believe it will break the block and make us happy, darling!”

Her lovely eyes roamed his face and he saw the beginning of hope in her eyes. She put her arms around his head, drew him down, and kissed him tenderly.

“I believe it, and I claim it, darling,” she murmured lovingly against his lips. “Oh, Steve! What would I do without you? You’ve gone through so much but you make the world believe we’re the happiest couple in the universe.”

“But we are!” he said with a beautiful smile. “Hey, being in love is not all about sex, my darling. We’ll get through this together, okay? Alright now. Let me leave you to rest. Tomorrow we’ll go back to Takoradi and start planning towards our marriage. You’re going to be Mrs. Effe Hollison soon!”

“Oh, a name I’ll wear with such pride, my love,” Effe whispered.

They kissed gently again, and then Steve got off the bed and dressed up.

Effe walked with him to the door where they shared another sweet kiss and then Steve walked outside.

“Goodnight, my love,” Steve said gently. “Sleep bliss and dream of me!”

“There’s not a second you’ve not been in my dreams, my darling,” Effe whispered with a great contented sigh.

She watched Steve walking down the corridor and then she shut the door and locked it.

***

Steve Hollison had a slight scowl on his face as he hesitated in front of his suite. He was breathing quite hard and his teeth grated in a rather unpleasant way. He took out his key, inserted and began to turn it but with a little curse, he withdrew the key and turned away from the door.

With purposeful steps, he walked past Effe’s door to the elevators and pressed the recall button. He waited impatiently as the red light above the doors began to count from the ground floor.

A couple of minutes later the doors slid open and an elderly man stepped out. Steve Hollison quickly stepped into the elevator and pressed the button to the fourth floor. The heavy doors slid shut and the elevator descended rapidly.

He stepped out on the fourth floor and walked down the long stretch of the corridor and stopped in front of one of the doors. He sighed and rapped lightly on the door. There was no respond after he had waited for a while. He murmured impatiently under his breath and fumbled his phone out of his pocket.

The phone was in silent mode and he saw that Effe was calling through. Steve cursed as he picked the call and put it to his ear.

“Hello, my sweetheart,” he said with forced tenderness.

“Stevie, my love,” Effe whispered, almost painfully. “Are you angry at me? I’ve called about six times already.”

“My darling, how can I be angry at you?” he whispered tenderly. “Sorry, love. The phone was in silent mode, you know. I activated it when we were having the programme. I came inside and decided to take a cold shower. Just saw your call.”

“Oh, cold shower for your blue balls, huh?” Effe whispered and the pain was palpable in her voice now. “Oh, I’m so sorry, my love. Why don’t you come back? I’m sure there’s something I can do to relieve you, you know, other ways of lovemaking!”

Cut the crap, Effe! I don’t need any of your nonsense right now! I need to sink this dick into a pussy, do you understand? I’m in no bloody mood to be fondled!

The angry retort flashed through Steve’s head, but he did not voice it out. Instead, he laughed gently just as the hotel door in front of him opened and a very beautiful dark-skinned woman stood in the doorway in a sheer purple nightie that outlined the incredible figure beneath. She glared balefully at him.

Steve looked into the woman’s eyes as he spoke into the phone.

“Don’t worry, my love,” he whispered sweetly. “I don’t have blue balls. I just felt a bit sticky and decided to take a shower. That’s all. It is you I love, my angel. Only you, and I’ll wait for as long as it takes.”

“Oh, Steve!” Effe murmured tearfully. “What would I do without you? I love you so much!”

“I love you too, Effe!” Steve said lovingly, and the dark woman in the doorway turned away with a disgusted hiss. Steve followed her into the room and gently pushed the door shut. “Now try and get some sleep for me, darling. It’s a long drive to Takoradi tomorrow.”

“I hear, darling,” Effe whispered. “Sleep well, my sweet love.”

“Sleep bliss, my wonderful, beautiful angel,” Steve said. “I love you so much.”

“Love you more, honey,” Effe whispered. “You make me so happy! Goodnight.”

Steve cut the call and looked at the beautiful dark woman who had taken off the nightie and was now lying on her stomach on the bed. She was wearing a white G-string which set off the beautiful mounds of her derriere to perfection.

He panted as he shirked his clothes and then he approached the bed with his erection elongated in front of him. He sat down on the bed beside her.

The dark woman turned on her back and her beautiful firm breasts bounced enticingly.

“Make sure you don’t touch me, Steve!” she whispered tightly. “Effe’s scent is all over you, bastard! Go take a bloody shower first! You left me alone as usual until she couldn’t satisfy you then you come to me! You asshole!”

“Elaine!” Steve whispered tightly. “Don’t be like this! You know this is for both of us, honey! This caper will end soon!”

“You proposed to her on live television, you bastard!” the woman said, and there was a pain in her voice.

“A means to an end, Elaine!” Steve said desperately. “Chips are all in place now. This will be over soon!”

“And it better be the last one!” Elaine Boateng said. “Now go take a shower and come and fuck me!”

“Elaine!” he whispered desperately as he leaned over to caress the softcore between her legs.

“You’re not touching me when her scent is all over you!” Elaine said furiously. “Go take a shower, Steve! I mean it, dammit!”

“Bitch!” Steve said furiously as he stood up and marched into the bathroom.

“And brush your bloody teeth too whilst you’re at it!” Elaine fired after him. “I ain’t kissing you whilst you have her spit all over your lips, asshole!”

Almost fifteen minutes later Steve emerged from the bathroom.

Elaine was now propped up against the headboard of the bed with her right hand cupping her right breast and her fingers slowly kneading her nipple. Her left hand was inside the sheer material of the panty as she touched herself in a sexy manner that simply blew Steve’s mind.

He moaned as he clambered on the bed and fell between her thighs. She received him with a fiery and lustful kiss. She reached out for him but he was too much gone to bother with foreplay. He kissed her fiercely as he held the strap of the G-string and pushed it to one side. The back of his hand brushed her moistness. She was more than ready and Steve almost cried with relief.

Here was a normal pussy as it was meant to be, not that dry desert between Effe’s legs that always drove him mad.

Effe’s inability to make love was threatening to drive him crazy but thank goodness Elaine was always around, always a few steps away, always ready to relieve the acute madness Effe’s condition gave him.

He slid into her silky wetness and felt her gripping him hard. He groaned again and began a fierce rhythm that made her gasp and claw at him with fevered lust. She thrust up fiercely to meet him, grinding her waist deliciously to enhance the pleasure for him, and Steve almost wept with delight.

Much later, when it was well past midnight, Steve looked down at her. She was almost asleep as he took out his wallet, counted out fresh sparkling bills and put them on the dresser.

“Take the lead to Takoradi tomorrow as we planned, Elaine,” he said with a deep, contented sigh. “We’ll follow later.”

She turned on her side and looked at him sleepily.

“Did you mean it when you said this horror is almost over?” she asked quietly. “This one has been hurting me a lot, Steve Hollison, and I don’t think I can go through it again.”

He smiled coldly down at her.

“Trust me, we’re on the homestretch, darling,” he said and turned towards the door. “Come and lock up, Elaine. I’ll see you in Takoradi.”

Out in the corridor he waited until she had locked the door and then he walked to the elevator, rode up to the suites section, tiptoed past Effe’s room and finally let himself into his suite.

There was a broad gloating smile on his face when he fell onto the bed.

He was asleep even before his head touched the pillow.

 

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