"What are you trying to say? Long have you been texting him?" Marbella intoned, she dropped a salad at her front and continued with the dishes. Gemma stared at her and down at the salad, she must be pissed and couldn't tell why she had just arrived at Abram's place and Marbella already looked angry. Richard had been stuck in his room playing a game. He didn't seem excited to see her today. "It hasn't been long," Gemma replied, sitting on a stool with Marcella in the kitchen. "No, you need to block him, we are happy now… and we don't need him!" She explained inhaling deeply. "You never needed him, Gemma," she said with a sign. "I know that, I just wanted to hear his side of the story" Gemma played with her fork, staring at the food. Marbella wasn't that much of a great cook. "And does that change anything?" Marbella tackled. Gemma looked at her, she licked her lips speechless and then continued staring at the salad. "No, it doesn't… but still" she raised her gaze to reply but

"Oh my god! He's here!" Richard muttered to Gemma. She sat by the pool, having a long discussion with Richard and didn't even know what she was saying or why she was having a conversation with a fourteen year old. She was dressed in a beautiful short black gown and matched with a black heel. Gemma graced her beautiful neck with the necklace Isaac had gotten for her. She turned around and found him talking with Abram. "Is that him?" Richard asked, after so many screams. Gemma smiled, it had been ages since she had seen him, in an expensive tuxedo, she smiled at him, and her heart began to pound from so many thoughts. "Yeah, that's him" he said, Gemma adjusted her dress and got up, heading towards him. Isaac looked in her direction and saw her coming towards him. His face brightened. "Hey princess?" He took her hands, pulling her gently to his body while he aimed for her lips. "Hey, how're you?" She asked, Isaac nodded, he stared at her like a gold she had just recovere

"And I like your cooperation, Sir" she licked her lips, Gemma didn't give him a chance to speak, she wrapped her mouth around him. "Fuck" Isaac swore, taking his hair backwards. "Yes, baby" he whispered, his hips moving tiny, back and forth. The warmth of it in her mouth matched the warmth of the air against her bare skin. Isaac sighed licentiously, which encouraged Gemma to suck harder, tease with her tongue, and pull hard at him with her hand. She was like an expert at what she was doing. Isaac thought, his tongue sliding across his lips before they parted in moans of pleasure. She lifted her eyes to his and steadied the base of him with her hand, before parting her lips and sliding them over the smooth head. He tasted so good and her body reacted, her pussy clenching, sending a pulse of wetness into the material between her thighs. She sank; ɓnnnnnnnnn,njn down his shaft, bobbing back and forth. Sliding her mouth back up his length, she peppered the head with kisses. He lowe

"Oh, that? Don't worry, she's married." He said, Juan stared at him confused. "She's my sister-in-law and friend, this is her new branch," Isaac said. "What?" Juan furrowed his brows, glaring at him. "When you have a family café why go to the others?" Isaac said. "What?" he questioned. "I think we've had enough discussion, Juan" Isaac got up, heading towards Aria who stared at him. She had a wide smile. "What are you doing here?" He stopped at her front. "I thought it would be good to stay a day at my new café, how do you like the design?" She asked. Juan glanced at them with so much anger. He got up and approached Isaac. "I think you've got… trouble," Aria said, staring at Juan who came with so much speed. Isaac looked back, Juan raised his hands ready to give him a blow but he caught it instead. "How dare you humiliate me" he breathed angrily, John and the rest rushed over to him, taking Juan away. Isaac looked at Aria, and back at Juan. "I am sorry for this mess,

"What's this, Gems?" He asked. "I had a shoot," she said, "I should have called, I wasn't with my phone all day…" Isaac rushed over to her, his lips pressed against hers, swallowing her words. "Isaac!" She tapped him, pulling away. "What happened?" He furrowed her brows, Isaac sniffled, sighing in relief. "I'm sorry… I'm sorry about last night, I shouldn't have said that" his apologetic glance met Gemma's eyes. "Doesn't matter," she said with a faint smile, lowering her gaze to the floor. "It does… and I am sorry"his hands cupped her cheeks, staring into her eyes. His heart had bleed so many times, thinking she had left him. "You just said what you felt" she said with a smile, Isaac's eyes danced around her. "Did you see the doctor?" She asked, trying to change the topic. "What?" He stepped back, taking his hand off her. "You didn't?" She asked. "Yeah, I…" he paused at the sound of her phone ringing. "Excuse me," She said grabbing her phone from the small wooden tab