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THIRTY-FOUR
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The hospital door opened and Gemma rushed in. "It's me, Abram, your mom suddenly passed out, she's at the hospital I wanted to inform you" Abram says over the phone. "Mom!" Gemma rushed to the desk, where a woman in white stood, she looked at Issac standing beside her and back at Gemma confused, her face went blank at her reaction, Gemma searched her for ther mother's name in panic and suddenly she remembered, "Um... Marbella Smith!" She says, telling the nurse. "Marbella Smith" she repeated, going through her computer, Gemma heart were pounding hard that she could barely breathe. "She's going to be fine" Issac says, tapping her shoulders. "And who are you to Mrs Smith?" The nurse asked. "Her daughter!" Gemma howled at her. Issac held her restless hands tight. "This way please... " She directed them, Gemma eyes wandered around, hoping to sight her before he nurse does. Gemma opened the door, Marbella heart twitched, the room went silent like they had been gossiping about
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"Come on, go in" Issac says, Gemma stood at the front of her door, smiling embarrassed. "Yeah, I should... Thanks anyways" she says with a faint smile, she held in her hands her bag, and her cellphone. "I should..." Gemma pulled him closer to her, wrapping her hands around his neck, she blushed at his startled gaze. "Why don't you spend the night with me?" She ran her hands through into his hair, Issac smirked seductively. "You sure about that?" He slowly held her waist, smiling devious. "Yeah... No one is home" she said lowly, playing with his hair. "Gems..." His eyelid shut briefly, he leaned his head, softened by her touch. "Don't fight it" she whispered, taking his earlobe, and kissing his cheek. Gemma hesitated then watched his face, a smile tracing his sensual mouth, his gaze went straight to her heart, she closed her hands in a fist, she felt a warm blush rising to her cheek. "Gosh" his grip tightened, Issac took her chin, She could feel he wanted to kiss her.
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Issac turned her over, and his fingertips dug into the flesh of her hips. "You feel so fucking good!" He praised.That praise flowed through her, lighting her up. For a moment, she took control, pushing her ass back on him, so hungry for more.He lauded her with his touch, ghosting over her nipples and caressing her throat, sitting her back on the bed. “Keep them behind you,” he says, referring to her arms."Yes," Oh, god, yes, use me, wreck me. Make me no good for anyone else, she wanted to scream so loud. He pumped his hips, his sounds were so sexy. The pair of them soon fell into a rhythm until he fisted her hair, pulling her back. She gazed up to the ceiling, "Oh lord!" She let out, he was commanding, Gemma couldn't deny that she loved being used by him. “There you go, fuck me, baby." She breathed loud, "Fuck me Issac!" He smirked at the sound of his name.The sexiness of gravel in his voice made her moan. Breaths danced across his lips, teasing her ear. He pinched her nipples
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"I would call you" She says, holding his hands, Issac leaned forward and kissed her forehead. "Okay, bye" He says, Gemma nodded, she watched him, get into his car and drive off. As soon as he was out of her sight, she sighed and headed inside. The door closed, the house was silent and Marbella sat in the kitchen, staring at a piece of paper. "I am sorry..." Gemma sighed, she didn't even know if she was meant apologize, but she did. "I am not mad, Gemma" Marbella looked at her, tears tickled down her eyes, "I'm happy you're finally happy, Gems" "Mom?" "Remember when... You and Juan were still together, I was scared for you Gems, I thought I was going to lose you, the sleepless nights you had crying alone," "Mom, you don't need to..." "Gemma, he loves you and I can see you're starting to... Just don't break his heart" "Gosh, mom ain't you been too emotional" "Because, I can finally watch you happy... It's not easy to find someone who genuinely cares about you,
PLEASE LOVE ME THIRTY-NINE
GEMMA AND ISSAC'S CONVERSATION "Is my mom sick?" She asked, Issac gulped, slowing down. He would have hit the brake but could have made it suspicious. He tightened his grip on the steering. She wasn't sick. it was just bad news for Gemma right now. "Gemma, you should really stop worrying. She said she's fine... Who am I to know?" "Then what did you and Abram discuss?" She asked I told you, he asked me to take care of you..." He says. "Fine... That's all right? You ain't lying?" Gemma asked, Issac managed to plaster an awkward smile, he was mendacious at the moment, but he didn't have a right to break the news to her, he didn't hesitate to fake a smile. Abrams shouldn't have told him. He regretted having to lie to her. "That's all," he says, Gemma leaned forward, staring and smiling at him. Her eyes were filled with excitement. NOW. "I'm pregnant," Marbella says, a glint of shock flashing through Gemma's face. She wrinkled her eyebrows stupefied by her words. "Abram
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"You have pretty eyes," he commented. The world stopped, and time stopped. Her bright eyes flickered in the darkness, 'What in the world was she?' he thought to himself. Although he didn’t know her but he felt an intense emotion rise in him, making him surrender completely to her. His gaze fell to her lips, and his heart twitched at the sight of them, anxiously he shifted his gaze back to her eyes, she was beautiful, her eyes were captivating, it was something he had never seen, he felt the heat rise in his chest and his heart beat louder than ever she could possibly have heard it? He questioned. How could one lady be so beautiful? he asked himself. With all the princesses he had been with, no one measured up to her beauty. Her fair, silky, and smooth skin amazed him he assumed they could have been soft. Aiden wanted to touch them, and he then raised his hands slowly, touching her cheek slightly, Liviana quivered under his touched." In the dark room, the stage light focused on Marb
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Issac turned her over, and his fingertips dug into the flesh of her hips. "You feel so fucking good!" He praised.That praise flowed through her, lighting her up. For a moment, she took control, pushing her ass back on him, so hungry for more.He lauded her with his touch, ghosting over her nipples and caressing her throat, sitting her back on the bed. “Keep them behind you,” he says, referring to her arms."Yes," Oh, god, yes, use me, wreck me. Make me no good for anyone else, she wanted to scream so loud. He pumped his hips, his sounds were so sexy. The pair of them soon fell into a rhythm until he fisted her hair, pulling her back. She gazed up to the ceiling, "Oh lord!" She let out, he was commanding, Gemma couldn't deny that she loved being used by him. “There you go, fuck me, baby." She breathed loud, "Fuck me Issac!" He smirked at the sound of his name.The sexiness of gravel in his voice made her moan. Breaths danced across his lips, teasing her ear. He pinched her nipples
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"No, that I am so happy" Gemma intoned. After a long phone call, Gemma sat at the balcony for a while, from the closed glass she could tell today was going to be freezing. She took her phone and turned on a nice playlists, she was happy and that what matter the most. Gemma took her toothbrush and placed a lot of paste, she moved her waist to the sound of the slow music, Lovers by Anna of the north, she wasn't her favorite artist but this was the first on her playlist. After a warm bathe, Gemma stepped out of the room in shorts and a large t-shirt, she froze as she heard noises. She slowly stepped into the kitchen and found an elderly lady washing the dishes of last night. She suddenly remembered Isaac mentioning Miss Tracy... "Don't worry about it, Miss Tracy would handle it" Gemma froze, she looked around the house for Miss Tracy, it's been two hours since she got here and she hadn't seen any Miss Tracy. "Who? Who's that?" "Ah, Tracy? She comes and goes after cleanin
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