“He’s asleep now,” Manang Sela said as she approached me on the veranda, where I was savoring the cool evening breeze.I nodded with a gentle smile, then turned my gaze back to the distant horizon, lost in thought.“Here, I made you some chamomile tea. Drink it so you’ll sleep soundly later,” she said, handing me a clear mug filled with steaming tea, the fragrant aroma wafting up to me.“Thank you, Manang Sela,” I replied, accepting the mug and feeling the warmth seep into my hands. I took a tentative sip, letting the soothing liquid calm my frazzled nerves.I expected the old lady to leave me alone after that, to give me some space to reflect. But I was mistaken. She settled into the empty rocking chair beside mine, her presence a comforting constant in my life.“Aren’t the mosquitoes bothering you, Sam? Would you like me to turn on the light?” she asked after a few moments of companionable silence.Despite the surrounding darkness—illuminated only by the lights on the fence an
"GOOD morning."A sweet smile graced my lips as I stepped into the kitchen, finding Marius setting breakfast on the table. The sight warmed my heart, bringing a sense of comfort and happiness. The sun had barely risen, casting a gentle glow through the window, illuminating the cozy kitchen where Marius bustled about with practiced ease."Where’s Manang Sela?" I asked, curiosity getting the better of me, instead of returning his greeting. I knew she usually woke up early to take care of household chores.“She’s probably still asleep. Let her rest. This way, we can have some time alone together,” Marius replied, his eyes twinkling with a mix of mischief and tenderness as he walked over to guide me to a chair he had pulled out for me."True, it’s still early," I agreed, glancing at the wall clock. It was just a little before six in the morning, and it wasn’t surprising that Manang Sela was still asleep, exhausted from yesterday’s journey. The clock's gentle ticking was the only sound acc
The mall had just opened when we arrived. During those moments, I couldn't explain why it felt like the world belonged to Marius and me. It was as if it was just the two of us. And because Marius kept holding my hand while we browsed and picked out the perfect gift for Mang Tasyo.What we were doing seemed so simple. But maybe because of the feelings we had for each other, even the simplest things became special. It felt like a special occasion that needed to be celebrated.In the end, Marius and I decided to buy a beautiful handcrafted wooden clock as a gift for Mang Tasyo. Something that could reflect all the happy and timeless events in the old man's life. And while we were wrapping it at the mall's gift wrapping section, I couldn't deny the overwhelming satisfaction and excitement I felt for later.As we left the mall, the sky quickly darkened due to thick clouds, hinting at heavy rain. Our agenda then was to head straight to Mang Tasyo's house since that was our first stop on the
Marius looked puzzled as I grabbed his hand and pulled him to the backseat of the car instead. But since I didn't want to explain, I just kissed him right away. I didn't know what was happening to me in those moments. Or perhaps it's more accurate to say that I knew but couldn't explain it? I was just grateful that Marius didn't ask any questions when he looked at me. Instead, this time he leaned in for a passionate kiss.I could feel Marius' desire in those moments. It was as if he wanted to devour my entire being even though he was just kissing me. "Sam, I love you so much," he whispered to me as he undressed me.I only moaned in response to his words, especially when I felt his gentle bite on my earlobe. And just like before, it brought an indescribable pleasure and sensation that quickly spread throughout my body."Fuck!" I exclaimed as I felt Marius' fingers between my thighs. Not content with just that, he gently parted my legs. He began to pleasure me with his fingers as if exp
Along with my movements, a symphony of mixed groans and sighs escaped my lips, each sound seemingly driven by its own will. My eyes were closed, lost in the sheer ecstasy of every moment, every caress of Marius' warm hands gliding over my skin, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through my body.Every subtle shift, every deliberate movement I made, was met with Marius’ intoxicating sounds of pleasure. His lips, always so eager and attentive, traced a path of tender kisses across my body, igniting fires wherever they touched. It felt like his mouth had its language, one of adoration and unrestrained passion, painting invisible patterns on my flesh.It didn't take long for Marius to begin mirroring my rhythm, responding to my every move with equal fervor. The connection between us intensified, the level of desire within me skyrocketing. Each deep, deliberate thrust he made was accompanied by a moan that resonated like a symphony in my ears, a melody of raw, unfiltered passion. His han
After a long and tiring day, Marius and I finally arrived home. As we entered the house, I immediately felt exhausted. It felt like every second was passing by slowly as we climbed up the stairs towards our room. But all my fatigue seemed to wash away as soon as I saw MJ. I found her in the spacious living room of the house with Manang Sela busy watching TV.I quickly glanced at a beautiful old grandfather's clock in the corner of the large living room. It was just past six. Perfect timing for dinner preparation."Manang Sela, I will prepare dinner for us," I told her.She shook her head in succession. "It's done. I have already cooked. But I have already eaten as well. I took advantage of the opportunity while this handsome one was asleep earlier," she said, looking at my child in the stroller who was wide awake."Thank you, Manang Sela," I said, a wave of gratitude washing over me.She looked at me with a knowing smile. "I understand everything, Sam. And I am happy to see you happy.
When I woke up the next morning, the first thing I felt was Marius's embrace, his strong arms wrapped around me protectively. His face was so close to mine that I could feel his warm breath against my skin. He was still sleeping soundly, his expression serene and peaceful, like a baby lost in the sweetest of dreams. I couldn't help but smile at how perfect he looked in this vulnerable state.I raised my hand, my fingers gently tracing the outline of his perfect, straight nose, marveling at the sharp lines and soft curves that made up his handsome face. He was so incredibly pleasant to look at, a true work of art. Every time I gazed upon him, I felt a wave of gratitude wash over me, grateful for the serendipity that had brought us together. I was indeed lucky that he had chosen me, that we had chosen each other.After a few moments of silently admiring him, I found myself unable to resist the urge to get closer. I leaned in and softly kissed his cheek, feeling the gentle tickle of his
We heard the rustling in the kitchen as Marius and I descended the stairs, MJ nestled comfortably in my arms. The house was alive with the familiar sounds of morning, the clinking of utensils, and the soft hum of the radio playing a mellow tune. Manang Sela greeted us with a warm smile, her hands busy as she prepared breakfast. The aroma of dried fish and garlic fried rice filled the house, wrapping around us like a warm embrace, promising a hearty start to our day."Good morning, Manang Sela," Marius greeted as he approached the table, his voice warm and cheerful, reflecting the sunlight streaming through the windows."Good morning to you too, Marius, Sam," the old woman replied, her eyes twinkling with affection. "Eat while the coffee and garlic fried rice is still hot," she said as she placed two mugs of freshly brewed coffee on the table, the steam rising in inviting tendrils."Thank you, Manang Sela. I'm already full just by the smell," I joked as I sat down, my heart light with