HER VOICE HIS ADDICTION EPISODE 23

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“Oh, mine! You are wet,” Thea muttered worriedly as she knelt beside Fiona who was gasping for air. “Calm down I’m going to do mouth-to-mouth respiration,” Thea rushed her words and tried to place her mouth on her’s when someone stopped her.

“What the fuçk?! Can’t you see someone is dying here?!” She snapped not minding who the fellow is.

“Let me,” Cisco said calmly and her gaze met with his, she nodded her head as a way of telling him to go on. He knelt on the other side and placed his hand on Fiona’s chest and started CPR (Cardiopulmonary Resuscitation).

His hair dangled on his face as he performed the CPR, Fiona spit out water and began to cough. “She didn’t use a minute in the pool yet there is a lot of water in her mouth, was she thirsty?” Thea talked to herself as she stared at Fiona who opened and close her eyes repeatedly.

Cisco stood up and went to get the towel on the table, he covered Thea with it staring at her in a swimsuit that was affecting him.

“Thanks but she needs it,” she said removing it, she helped Fiona stand on her feet before covering her with the towel.

‘Why can’t she understand that it is a crime for her to go around like that?’ He thought as he stared at her exposed cleavage.

“I’ll take her to her room,” Thea said and turned around. “Wait,” he said and she halt, she turned to face him only to see him taking off his suit.

“Wear this,” he said making her wear the jacket. ‘Why is he being sweet?’ She thought before appreciating him. “Thanks,”

“Where is your room?” Thea asked Fiona as they walked away. “What is wrong with me?” Cisco asked himself as he ran his hand through his hair, he turned to face the pool and a smile appeared on his lips as he remembered how her @ss drove him wild minutes ago.

‘You have a girlfriend Cisco,’ his subconscious scolded. “So what it’s not like I’m cheating on her,” he replied out loud.

“Allison could be doing the same for all I know,” he added and left for his room.

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“You should rest for the day,” Thea advised Fiona as she covered her with a duvet. She (Thea) made her change her wet dress into a clean one, she made her hot coffee too.

“Thank you,” she mumble shaking under the duvet, her eyes were closing voluntarily but she was trying to keep them open. “Getting some rest means sleeping,” Thea uttered sternly.

Fiona nodded gently and closed her eyes, Thea smiled when she knew she was asleep. She left the room quietly not to wake her up, she didn’t want to face Cisco so she tip-toed to her room.

“Thank God!” She exclaimed with her hands on her chest and her back rested on the door. “Running from someone?” Cisco asked startling her.

“Ahhggg!” She screamed hitting her bútt on the floor. “That hurts,” she winced in pain. “Is it my ancestors?” He asked jokingly with a slight smile.

“I wish but it is but it isn’t,” she replied getting on her feet with her hand rubbing her bútt. “Who is it then? A robot?” He asked.

“No it’s the descendant,” she snapped. “Me?” He asked. “Did your ancestors teach you how to scare someone? Is that what they do for a living?” She questioned and sat on the couch.

“I didn’t mean to scare you,” he uttered sincerely and walked closer. “What were you expecting? I didn’t know you were going to be in my room,” she snapped as her bútt hurt.

“Should I massage it for you?” He asked. “Have you lost your mind? I am a girl! Seems like you have forgotten that,” she said and rolled her eyes.

“Sorry, I just want the pain to go away,” he said truthfully, he hates the fact that she winces in pain it breaks his heart.

“What are you doing here?” Thea asked trying to seat properly. “Ohh, I…..ummmm, I wanted to know how Fiona is feeling,” he lied.

He had no genuine reason for going there, he just wanted to see more of her exposed body. “Do you know her room?” She asked.

“No,” he replied wondering what she was too. “I will describe it, go there and check on her yourself,” she spat.

“Are you mad at me?” He asked. “No why would I be, I mean it’s tradition for you to startle me and sacrifice my @ss, are your ancestors happy that you made an @ss sacrifice to them?” She asked sarcastically.

“You are angry,” he muttered. “Of course I am, my @ss feels like I am sitting on an active volcano when I am sitting on a fúcking couch!” She yells.

“I should go get an ice,” he said and dashed out of the room. Thea sighed in relief as she stoop up to lock the door surprisingly she walked normally, she was pretending to be hurt to get Cisco out of her room.

“Why was he here in the first place?” She muttered with a frown and jumped on the bed, she was still in her swimsuit and Adrian’s suit.

“Where is the beautiful fragrance coming from?” She wondered and sat up, she stared around the room and her eyes landed on the suit she was putting on.

“Was he here for this?” She wondered and took it off. “I should change,” she added and went to the bathroom.

She walked out of the bathroom dripping wet, she wore a long free but armless gown and let her hair down.

“I can’t afford to run into Cisco I’ll just sleep,” she said and climbed the bed, she sure the internet for a few moments before falling asleep.

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Cisco got the ice and went to her room but the door was locked. He gave it to the maid he ran into before heading to his room.

He sat on the chair in front of his reading table, he took a book and started reading it, he finished a chapter and was about to read the next when his phone rang.

He checked the caller ID and it was his sister-in-law, he smiled and presses the receive button. “Hi brother-in-law,” Octavia greeted happily.

“Someone is happy,” he teased. “I’m always happy,” she replied. “How’s my princess?” Cisco asked.

“She’s fine,” she replied. “To what do I owe this call?” He asked. “Just called to say Hi,” she replied and shrugged.

“Pinch me, sister-in-law, the world is ending,” he joked. “I am not there so I can’t pinch you,” she replied and they laughed.

“It’s actually about Flora,” she blurted and he sat upright. “What’s wrong with her?” He asked in panic and sat upright.

“Nothing bad, it’s just that her birthday is coming up and she wants to throw a grand party,” she explained. “My princess is growing up,” he said and rested his back on the chair.

“Yeah, so are you coming?” She asked. “Won’t miss it for the world,” he replied. “Good I’ll inform your princess,” she said.

“Bye,” he said and end the call. He sent money into Octavia’s account immediately after he was off the call.

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Thea was still asleep when her phone rang bringing her out of her beauty sleep, she groaned and forcefully opened her eyes.

She picked it up without checking the caller’s ID. “The number you dialed doesn’t exist,” she said and cut the call.

She tossed it on the bed and closed he eyes trying to sleep when her phone rang again, “I said the number doesn’t exist!” She yell as she picked up.

“How dare you tell me your number doesn’t exist?!” Mavis growled from the other end of the line. “Mavis my good friend” she call with a smile but her eyes were still closed.

“Your good friend? You didn’t call me yesterday and wouldn’t today if I hadn’t and you have the nerve to call me friend?” She snapped, Thea was sure she would have pulled her hair out if they saw each other.

“You are not my friend, you are my sister,” she said. “Fine you are forgiven, so how is Mr King treating you?” Mavis asked.

“Good,” she replied. “Should I come over during the weekend?” Mavis asked.

“You should, he lives with his ancestors,” Thea blurted and opened her eyes. “His ancestors? I don’t understand,” Mavis started.

Thea was interrupted by a knock so she cut the call and rushed to open the door. “Hey, wanna come out for dinner?” He asked nervously. “Nope,” she replied

“Don’t you want to meet my ancestors?” He asked teasingly. “Nope,” she replied and her stomach grumbled.

“What is that sound?” He asked with a smile. “Probably thunder or your ancestors,” she replied.

“Are you sure you don’t want to eat?” He asked and her stomach grumbled before she could say a word. “I guess you don’t want to,” he said and pretend to leave.

“You want to starve your employe…., your friend to death?” She asked. “I possibly can’t force food down your throat,” he said.

“You didn’t try,” she blurted.
T. B. C