“So did I!” Said Nadia panicking “look there is a note” she then handed the over the note
“Thank you for last night you’re a real slut. I cannot wait until the next time and it will sooner than you think!” said Abdul as he read out the note
“What am I going to do now? Did you see who came upstairs?” she asked
“Nearly all of them did!” he said walking towards her stroking her hair
“You are the bastard who sent him to me, you must know which one of the men downstairs he was!” she screamed
“Nadia, calm down… maybe I do know! What difference does it make? You now know you fucked an old man who knows your family well enough to come around for tea!” he said laughing
“You fucking bastard!” she shouted
“Now now Nadia your mother would not like to know you speak to me like this!” smirked Abdul as he walked out of the room throwing her knickers towards her which landed on her face to add to the humiliation. Nadia and Abdul left to return home, Nadia was raging inside at what had happened.
Nadia was relieved to be back in the office, her respite away from her nasty husband. She was able to exercise some control and spent the day organising the advert for a new executive assistant in her department, she had worked hard to get this job approved by the board and could not wait for a new person to start, taking over the small jobs so she could be released to do bigger and more important items that would enable her to impress her managers and secure the up and coming directors role. Time ticked faster than she hoped and she was dreading going home, but when she got home Abdul was out and she spent the time having a relaxing bath remembering her life before she was married. The next morning she made Abdul’s breakfast and awoke him just as she was leaving to limit the contact.
“Here!” he said passing her £250 of her own money
“What is this for?” she asked wondering if he had come around
“It is valentines day tomorrow my darling wife, buy a few things for yourself” he said
“Aren’t you meant to buy them for me?” she said taking the money
“I can’t be bothered, bring back the receipts!” he said turning to eat his breakfast
Nadia went shopping over her lunch break, she didn’t want a valentines present from him, but wanted some freedom to shop with her own money. She bought a bracelet, shoes, some underwear, flowers and perfume making sure she kept the receipts. She went home, Abdul was waiting and he looked at what she had bought, examining the receipts.
“Well done, now leave them here I need to wrap them for you!” he said smiling
The following day Nadia returned home, the day was full of her colleagues talking about their special valentines day plans, but Nadia knew it was not going to be that special however, at least she had gifts she could show off the following day. She was surprised that Abdul was not home when she got in and eagerly waited for him to come home, falling asleep on the sofa.
“Get up!” he shouted shaking her
“Huh? What time is it?” she asked confused
“Breakfast time!” he said falling back on the sofa in his expensive suit
“Have you just got in?” she asked confused
“Yes, I’ve spent valentines day with my blonde bitch!” he said smiling
“What?” she said in annoyance
“Yes she like the presents, I should say thank you!” he said laughing
“You gave her my presents?” screamed Nadia
“No darling, I gave her the presents you kindly got for her!” he explained calmly
“They were for me!” she shouted
“You thought they were for you, but you were stupid! I got you a present!” he said
“What?” she asked calming down as he pulled out a present wrapped in newspaper
“Its a dog bowl!” she said as she unwrapped
“Yes, you can eat from it from now on, saves you on doing the dishes… I am thoughtful?” he asked
“Fuck you!” she said walking into the kitchen getting his breakfast ready
Nadia concentrated on work, her only source of sanity. The applications were coming in for the new job and she was surprised to see that Rob had applied, ‘what a cheek!’ she thought, laziest guy in the company and he expects a promotion! The week was pretty Abdul free, Nadia was coming around to the idea of him having another woman at least he was away from her although it still grated her that he was draining her finances. It was now Thursday and she went home, surprised to see Abdul home
“Hi!” she said
“Hello bitch!… I haven’t seen you for a few days, you’re getting fat!” he said
“Am I?” she said looking
“I have a friend coming over for dinner tomorrow night, I want you to cook and look presentable, OK?” he ordered
“Yes Abdul, who is the friend?” she asked wondering if it was the blonde
“He is just someone I met, you will have a lot in common with him!” said Abdul mysteriously
“He? Oh ok… so how should I present? What should I cook?” said Nadia wanting to achieve
“Make something from this!” he said throwing her some material
“This is… a net curtain!” she said shocked
“Yes, I found it in a charity shop, 50p! Nothing is too good for my wife” he smirked
“Right, well I will see what I can do, not much here maybe I can find a skirt!” she said
“NO! Just this no other items!” he ordered
“But…!” she said pleading
“NO BUTS BITCH!” he shouted her down
“OK, so what shall I cook?” she said changing the subject
“I want a feast for a king, all cooked from scratch none of this frozen shit!” he demanded
“But I have work!” she said
“Call in sick then!” he said getting up “I am going out now, you better start cleaning!”
Nadia sat there playing with the net curtain, it was too short to wrap around her, she got a pair of scissors making a several strips and tying them up to make a tiny skirt and boobtube, she ran upstairs to check herself in the mirror, her dark brown nipples were clearly visible through the see-thru material. She messed around with it as much as she could but every move she made exposed another part of her body. She tried on a pair of heels to see how it would look with her walking, the slinky material was slipping off her body every couple of minutes.
The next day Nadia awoke and Abdul had not come home, she called in sick and made a start on cleaning the house and preparing the food, peeling potatoes and cutting onions from scratch. She was cooking 5 courses including snacks, starters, sides, main course and desert. Her chores made harder from the confiscation of her gadgets. Abdul arrived home at 5pm just as the food was now on simmer, he walked around the house checking for dirt and admiring the table that had been set up.
“Impressive!” he said smiling
“Thank you!” said Nadia almost feel satisfied that he was pleased with her
“You better go and have a bath and get ready, I want heavy make up!” he ordered
“Yes Abdul!” she said running up the stairs
She got ready, putting on her net outfit, heels and heavy make up with bright red lipstick. The guest was due at 7pm and at 6.45pm Abdul came upstairs to admire his goods.
“Very creative!” he said sitting on the bed
“Thank you” she said proudly
“Parade in front of me, so I can see properly!” he demanded and she obeyed
“It slips off easily so I pinned it here!” she explained