I observed Zack, who was clearly very drunk. I knew he sometimes went out, but it appeared he had indulged quite a bit this time, as he was already leaning on my chest.
"I'll take care of him, Monic," Zack's friend said to me.
"Yes, he's heavily intoxicated. Please, don't leave him," everyone else departed except for the guy with the somber expression.
"Go home, and I'll look after him," he suggested. What did he think of me? Silly?
"Go home. I can handle it," I said slowly, supporting Zack. However, he didn't leave right away, so I gave him a disapproving look.
"Leave. I'm his girlfriend, so he's my responsibility," I said angrily. He stood up and stormed out of the house.
He was drenched in sweat and still carried his scent. I returned to the door and locked it. There were people downstairs, but it was safe since someone was overseeing his house with security guards.
I glanced at him, then sat down beside him. I frowned and eventually lay down next to him. I didn't want to undress him or clean him up; he smelled good, so there was no issue. I was about to take a nap when he hugged me, so I allowed him. Suddenly, he began caressing my stomach. When I looked at him, I noticed his eyes were closed, and he placed his hand on my chest, even though I was fully clothed.
"Even when you're asleep, are you still drunk?"
"Hmmmmmm," he muttered, and accidentally touching his body made my face heat up.
"Zack?" I attempted to wake him up, shaking him, and he suddenly hugged me.
"Just stay."
"But Zack..." He hugged me even more tightly, so I couldn't do anything but hug him back.
I was distracted when I felt someone kissing my neck. I tried to push him away because I just wanted to sleep, but he was being rather persistent.
"What's up, Zack?" I turned my back to him, trying to sleep again. He stopped, and I smiled. A few minutes passed, and then I felt his hand on my bare back—how did that happen? I was wearing a dress. Ahh~ I faced him and saw his smiling face.
"Good morning." I struggled to speak because he was handsome. Glancing at his wall clock, I saw that it was only 1:52 AM. Was he awake?
"It's only 1:52 AM. Are you awake?" He smiled, and then he slowly began removing my clothes. I didn't stop him.
"Babe, I've been wanting you for a while, but you were sleeping. That's why." He tossed my clothes aside and then lay on top of me. It was as if he hadn't enjoyed me in a week, immediately kissing my lips. As he kissed me, his hand wandered down my body, stopping at various places. Eventually, his kiss descended further, and I felt him unhook my bra. When my chest was exposed, he eagerly pressed his lips against it.
"Ah!" I gasped, grabbing his hair. This time, we were going to enjoy the moment without worrying about the consequences. He continued licking, exploring, and playing with my nipples, alternating between them. When he finished with one, he moved to the other. He was the first man to ever do this to me, and I hadn't anticipated it happening repeatedly, despite our lack of a formal relationship. Still, I wanted him just as much.
Suddenly, he kissed my lips again, and I responded fervently. "Babe?" He paused for a moment, still caressing me. "This is what I call heaven, babe." He whispered, and then he kissed my neck. I don't know what I'm feeling. It's the first time he's done this to me, and I admit I'm enjoying it. He attempted to insert his tongue into me, and I clung onto the pillow, lost in the sensations. He didn't stop, moving his kisses down my body.
"Zack, I'm going to..." I tried to say, but he interrupted.
"That's what I've been waiting for." He didn't relent, moving his kisses lower. I just looked at him, feeling a bit embarrassed, and when he finished removing my clothes, my face reddened.
"Zack, don't look at that," I said shyly as he exposed me further.
"I can't believe I'm the first to experience this. You're one of a kind, beautiful Monic." He kissed my cl*t, making me feel even more embarrassed.
"Ah, Zack..." I didn't know how to react. It was the first time he'd done this to me. Slowly, he went down on me, and I could feel his gaze on me as he kissed me. And then, suddenly, he stopped and lay beside me. I thought it was over, but when I turned away from him, he pulled me closer to him, my back against his front.
"I already said we're not done yet, honey."
"Huh?" That's all I could manage to say; I didn't know what he was planning. Suddenly, he took my legs and placed them on his lap, and I understood what he had in mind. In less than a minute, he inserted himself into me.
"Ah!" I felt his grin against my back as I buried my face in his arms. It was as if we were hugging, but I was lying on my stomach, and he was penetrating me. His hands were kneading my breasts, driving me wild with pleasure.
"Babe, you're only mine," he whispered.
"Ah, Zack..." I grabbed his arm as he sped up.
"That's right, my experience," I told him.
"You'll experience everything with me, babe." He sped up again.
"I'm coming again for the second time." As he said that, I closed my eyes, feeling his release inside me once more. I was so tired, and soon, I fell asleep in his arms.
To be continued...
When I woke up, I found myself already in bed. I sat up, and just then, my brother entered the room. "Hey, are you okay?" I looked at him. "What happened?" I wanted to ask. "You fell asleep in the tub," he explained. "Zack?" I asked urgently. "He hasn't returned home yet." "What time is it?" "It's 6 am." I was stunned; it had only been three days. "I must have exhausted you. I dressed you, and I can see that your skin is red—" The maid's voice trailed off as I looked at her, prompting her to stop. I glanced down at myself and closed my eyes in embarrassment as I noticed that I was wearing Zack's clothes. "Don't worry, I won't spread it," the maid reassured me. I looked at Manang and managed a soft smile. "Manang, I think I already love him." Tears rolled down my cheeks, and I saw the compassion in Manang's eyes as she embraced me. "Out of all the girls he's brought here, you're the only one who treats me kindly and talks to me. You're a good person." "Manang?" My voice crac
"Babe, come back to me," Zack cried into the phone, his voice filled with longing. "I understand. I will accept your son. I always told you that man would only bring laughter to your life, and then he left you," I said, my own tears flowing without my awareness. "Will you be coming back tomorrow? Alright, I'll wait for you here," Zack's words lingered as he bid me farewell. I departed from his house, having forgotten to retrieve the key he had lent me. "Hey," a voice called out, causing me to halt in my tracks. It was Zack's wife, her smile concealing complex emotions. "Thank you," she spoke, her gratitude puzzling me. "Why?" I asked, my confusion evident. "Your cooking. It made him miss me, and I found myself missing him too. So, I'll be returning to him tomorrow." "And what about me?" "It means you'll be gone. So, for every day my husband spends with you, there will be a price to pay." "What? Wait, I thought you had a boyfriend?" "Yes, that's true. But he's working in Ital
My wife came back to me, and I admit I feel happy. I feel blessed that she's my home. After all, I'm always thinking about how I can't afford to lose her. That's what I've been thinking since she chose another man over her husband. At that time, I was about to tell Monica that it was fine, that my wife was coming home, and she could go home too. But I didn't see her after that. No messages, except for her email of resignation. On that day, Monica just left, my wife and only her. I thought I was happy; I thought she was my missing piece. But I was wrong. Everything changed, and I don't know why. When I was kissing my wife, I didn't feel anything. It's been happening since the day we met, since the day we got married. I realized that our relationship wasn't as sparkling as a shining star above. I realized that something was lacking since the day I met her, since the day I challenged myself to seduce my secretary. On the day my wife came home, we had our night of intimacy, and that night
When we arrived at his house, he immediately hugged me from behind while he was behind me. "Babe, are you beautiful?" I looked at the old house and was impressed by his house because it had a new look. "Did you change it?" "Yup, let's build another memory, baby," I looked at him, and he just smiled. Zack, if you find out what we're doing, will you accept the angel in my womb? "Zack?" "Yes?" "Do you want to know~" I stopped. "What, babe?" Why should I ask if I already know his answer? I know I'm just passing the time. He's going out with one of his girls, and the girl he replaced with his wife because of my wife's name. So what's the point of the question, right? "No," I said, smiling. "Are you hungry?" I nodded, then I saw Manang. "Manang, you cook delicious," Zack said, smiling. I approached Manang. "How are you?" "Are you okay?" "It's okay," I saw a banana, so I took it and sat in the dining room. I just ate and ate while Zack just looked at me and was confused, so I ju
While he was eating, I just looked at him and smiled. How I love to see you this happy. If you only knew I'm pregnant with your baby if you only wanted to embrace this little angel inside me, to see this world perfectly. How I wish we could see the smile of our baby, but as you wish, I will do it. For you, Zack, I will do it, and I know it's wrong. He stopped eating and looked at me. "Hey, what are you looking at? Is there something on my face?" He caressed his face as he spoke, and I simply smiled. "No," he smiled back. "Come here." I went to him, and suddenly he made me sit on his lap, then he followed. "Say 'ahh'," he said playfully. "Zack..." "Babe, say 'ahhh,' I'm serenading you." I playfully took a bite. "Very good," I responded, smiling. He kissed me on my lips, but it was only for a moment. I smiled, looked at the time, and then looked back at him. "Zack?" "Yes, baby?" "I'm just going to take a bath." "Okay, baby." I stood up, but before that, I looked at him and be
"Xiana I didn't tell you to mind my business," he said annoyed me as he sniffed."And take it off" because of what he said, I immediately took off the shoes and put them to the side."Damn it xiana! You knew how special that shoe is" I just bowed because I was embarrassed"But thank you" I looked at him but he was only looking at the road."Because of you, Mr. Alfonzo liked the restaurant's menu and invested in my company" I smiled because of what he said"I didn't know you knew how to speak Spanish" I bowed shyly at what he said."Dad taught me""So your half Spanish?" I just nodded at him until we got to his condo. I went down on my feet and he was outside. He frowned."Why are you on your feet?" I scratched my head"My shoes are in your condo" he took the shoes from my hand and was about to put them on but I stopped him."Don't do it, the owner might get angry. I'm used to it so it's okay" he stopped at what I said so I made him stand up then I took the shoes and we started walking
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When xiana came home, she was surprised when there was a demolition, she immediately looked at her grandfather and grandmother loading things into their car. He wondered why out of all the houses, only their house was demolished."What does this mean?" he said angrily to a man holding an envelope"You must be Xiana Ocampo?" he wondered and his grandfather and grandmother looked at each other. But he looked like this, he just couldn't remember where he saw it, the man gave him something in his documents so he took it and read it."It's not your land, so it's supposed to be a store, so we have to demolish it, but we found a sponsor for you, since your grandparents are already citizens in our foundation, we gave you a house and lot with full payment for electricity and water" Xiana was stunned by what she heard, and her grandfather and grandmother couldn't believe it either"Wait, maybe you're wrong," he said back to it because it's the title of the house"As you can see your name is wri