Memo"You can stay at the resthouse, Garrett. I spoke to Garrett, the company driver who drove me here to island paradise."Oh! Thank you, sir Memo, but I need to get back to Manila because the company has a team building tomorrow and I'm one of the drivers who will deliver the employees." Garrett answered me and I didn't do anything because he seemed determined to travel back to manila."Okay, be careful on the flight, Garrett. Can you tell Ren to text me when you get back to manila?" I asked Garrett, because only Ren had a copy of my number."All right, thank you. I'll go first, sir Memo." Garrett said politely and I only nodded in response before I finally got out of the car. I waited for Garrett to leave before I walked into the hotel where Rowan had checked in."What's his room number?" Poor question to myself, I can't remember if I've been to this hotel or not, I also can't remember that Rowan told me her room number so I have no choice but t

Sandro"I don't know if I can do what you're asking me to do, Sandro." He said this to me and shook it gently, I just sighed."Look into my eyes, Baldo, then kiss me." I ordered it to cause its eyes to widen in shock."Tangina! Just do it, Baldo!" I cry because of how annoyed I feel with him right now. Why doesn't he remember me? Even those times we were still friends, at least he remembers that but I was just like a bubble that suddenly disappeared in his memory, I don't know how I should feel in this situation.Baldo stared at me, I could see him swallowing saliva in succession when our eyes met. I didn’t move from my stand and waited for what Baldo would do next."You're making this hard for me, Sandro." Baldo said almost in a whisper but just enough for me to hear it."You're the only one complicating our situation, Baldo." I responded and tried to smile at him.Baldo just closed his eyes and I heard his deep sigh. When he o

"You're drunk, Memo." I heard Rowan say that made me smile like a fool and shake gently as I stared at the white ceiling of Rowan's kitchen. "What? Me? Drunk? Of course not!" I respond to this as I try to get up from lying on the table but every time I move my head my eyes seem to rotate so what happens is I just go back to lying on the table. "Rowan! Hey, I'm not drunk! Come here, stand by me." I commanded here and I patted my side. I know I’m not drunk yet because I still pretty much know what I’m doing and what I’m saying. "That's not a good idea, Memo. Give me your bottle and I'll carry you to the bedroom, this is not a comfortable place to sleep." Rowan said and snatched the bottle of wine I was holding from me, I didn't have the strength to fight him and grab the bottle of wine, the more I didn't have the strength to stop Rowan from lifting me. "Holy sheshh! I'm fucking flying!" I said to myself in amazement, I don't know but I feel like I'm fly

Sandro"This is so fucking wrong, Sandro." Baldo said softly when our lips parted but I could see in his eyes that it was as if he still wanted me, as if he was hypnotizing me to kiss him again."Can you forget everything first, Baldo? Forget first that guilt you feel now in your mind and just let your heart do what it wants." I pleaded with him and stared into his eyes so I could read whatever he was thinking right now."I don't know if I can do what you're asking me to do, Sandro." He said this to me and shook it gently, I just sighed."Look into my eyes, Baldo, then kiss me." I ordered it to cause its eyes to widen in shock."Tangina! Just do it, Baldo!" I cry because of how annoyed I feel with him right now. Why doesn't he remember me? Even those times we were still friends, at least he remembers that but I was just like a bubble that suddenly disappeared in his memory, I don't know how I should feel in this situation.Baldo stared at me

Memo Sandro crawled closer to me, he separated my thighs and positioned my foot in his waist, our dick touched. Sandro lowered his body and kissed me on my lips, I almost lost my breath on the way he claims my lips, our tongues fighting, until I could feel his hand applying lubricant to my asshole, he rubbed the lube around my hole which delivered a tickle to me. Our kiss continued when he suddenly tried to insert a finger into my asshole, because of the viscous liquid scattered around my asshole and on his hand it was easy for him to insert a finger, I also did not feel any pain when start fingering my asshole. "Ahh, ugh." I moaned and stopped kissing Sandro when I felt a little tingling. He wasn't even contented with one finger, suddenly his three fingers were trying to penetrate inside me. I felt a little pain but ignore the feeling. "You bitch, you can handle this. Don't stop