I stared at her, her face was red, she was angry. Her breath was ragged, showing how furious she was and how difficult it was to keep it under control.I remembered that we had had this conversation once before, how she asked me if I was having fun making Jacob sad.“I just needed to get away from him before I hurt him with my words." I finally confessed.“Getting away is hurting him." She retorted, but she was mild now. “I feel like he might stop loving me." I told her, looking down at the plate.I no longer had any appetite, I had eaten enough and the food felt like a slab of rock in my belly, I wanted to vomit but I was scared that it was no longer food, it was like concrete in my belly.I heard Kylee exhale and sigh afterwards.“Oh baby..." She said to me as if she was talking to a dying child.I looked up at the figure approaching, it was Gabriel. Kylee followed my line of vision and she shot me an apologetic look when she turned back to me. “I'm sorry, I could only keep him at
“what of the guy that had her in his room, what is his name?."“Trevor, sir."“Can you get me any more information about him?." Gabriel asked.“Of course sir. "Then there was silence, I heard Gabriel's footsteps coming towards me. I panicked, with the information he already knew, he would be angry at me all over again and I wanted his happiness, just that.I laid back down, pulled the comforter very clean around me and if it was newly ironed and I turned my back to him and faced the other side.I heard him stop at the door, I felt his all consuming presence. I knew how to lay as if I was still asleep, nobody would ever suspect I was awake. I knew how to lay dead, I knew how to play unconscious.... All these things I had learned on set.“Cristela, I know you're awake."I sighed.“At least I made an effort." I mumbled after a while and I sat down again.He was in linen pants and soft green T-shirt. His hair was tousled, as if he just stepped out of the shower but it was dry. On his fac
He sounded hungry in a very greedy way and I was the meal. I stretched my hand to feel the hardness of his erection through his trouser.He was so fucking hard.I closed my eyes and squeezed it gently, he groaned and I did it again. He started pulling off my skirt, but then he stopped and pulled it up to my hips.I would be fully nude except for the skirt, I raised a brow at him.“I love this skirt. Let's keep it on you." He said huskily.It made a shiver run down my spine, it made my mouth and pussy water. I pulled him closer to me by fitting two fingers into the band of his trousers and tugging him closer to me, he let me pull him and his smile told me he liked it.My hand flew to his t-shirt, I slipped it off and he complied so it came off very easily. Then my hands went to his trouser, I wanted to pull the zipper down. He held my hand. I looked up at him, he had a serious look on his face. I was instantly confused. “I don't want to go to Budapest. They've never for one day, made
“oh, Gabriel." I screamed rather than moaned.His hips pounded onto me and he wasn't stopping. We had been going nonstop, orgasm after orgasm was what I was enjoying. It was the third time I was having my orgasm and i was fucking sensitive all over. With soft and gentle strokes, he teased my clit and I could not hold it in any more.I cried out, the feeling was maddening. He stopped suddenly.“Can you take more?." He asked with concern.“Yes." I said quickly.“Baby, are you sure?." He asked.“Yes." I said. “I'm sure."He continued and after a while, he found his release and I found mine. He fell by the side of the bed and wrapped his hand on my belly and pulled me into him, so that my back was pressing against his front..“How do you feel?." He asked me.I was too weak to answer so I nodded.“To exhausted to use words?." He asked so I nodded again.I heard him chuckle and then he held me tighter.“That was awesome." I said after I gathered my strength.“It was. Thank you."“Thank you
“I'm fine." I said with a smile but I knew I looked ridiculous, crying and smiling.“Talk to me."I bursted out in tears and hugged him tight.“Any of my friend that finds out about us, they always say the same thing. They hate me afterwards"I knew that he understood, he was quiet. He held me there till I was done with crying and I cleaned my tears with the back of my hand.“You're naked." I said looking down.He laughed and looked down as if he was just seeing himself for the first time.I nodded him towards the shower and I left. I heard Kylee's voice, she was ordering someone to call someone else and she was talking about a boat.Then she knocked on the door. I opened it and she smiled a half smile. I remembered how angry she was last night and seeing her now made me happy, because she was no longer angry at me, it seems. “Hi." I said.“I heard you had a small word with Jacob." She said. I looked behind her to see the man that had followed me there.He had told her. I felt so e
“Land!." I screamed and I ran into the white sand, it was hard to run and exhausting so I stopped. There were people on the beach.Most of the women here were topless and just look at me, I was wearing an oversized t-shirt to cover my clothes, I should protest.“Baby, come over here." Gabriel said holding out his hand. I could see sleek black cars waiting afar and I knew that they must belong to him. The sun was hot, in a dry and light way. Gabriel led me to a car while Kylee and Wayne took another car.“Cristela, I have to tell you something." He said as the driver started taking us out of the beach.“Yes?." I asked seeing the serious expression on his face.“Dariel knows." He simply saidAnd he watched my expression.“Dariel knows about us?." I asked feeling my scalp prickle. As my mind started diluting it, my heart started playing my fears.“No." I saidI was in denial.“He can't know."“But he does, he just found out." Gabriel said. “How?." I asked him.“The media." He saidI re
“where did she meet your dad?." He asked. His attention was suddenly amplified.“He was driving home from work and she was wandering out the streets. He took her in, basically. He was a great guy from what she said and she got pregnant with me. They got married after and then her gambling habits continued. It got worse over the years. I was about seventeen when she owed a very huge debt to this very mean loan shark, my dad cleared the debts. It took a toll on him financially, he wasn't making too much money and he spent most of his savings clearing debts here and there. She promised to stop, and do better…she started doing better, she even got a job and stayed at the job and then, a month after my eighteenth birthday, these men bursted into the house, with guns. I remember waking up to the sound of someone screaming and my mum crying. I stood at the top of the stairs, horrified as I watched the men try to shoot my mum and my dad wanted to save her. They shot him instead and they left.
Gotten better?.It was enough evidence that she has known him for a long time.Oh my god, was she one of his subs?.I watched them with keen interest. If I was caught, it would be embarrassing for me. But, I couldn't peel my eyes away. I felt jealous about the way they moved about.There was something that told me that they've been friends for a very long time. He sat down and watched her eat!.I was jealous and torn...Tears stung my eyes and blocked my precious vision.I cleaned it off with anger, I was watching the both of them as if it was an important task. I watched them so hard, if I closed my eyes, I could play it back with crisp and precise details. “Thank you. If you'll excuse me, I have to check up on my girlfriend."He stood up and before his head could turn in my direction. I ran backwards and hit a vase. I watched it shake and I caught it before it could hit the ground.“That word sounds foreign coming from you Mr Winthrop!." Adeline shouted from the living room. I kept