Fast cars, fast women, fast life. This is the kind of life I've been living since time immemorial. At the age of 27 years old, I pretty got everything money can buy. I got houses, cars, condos, properties here and abroad, yachts and other material things. Name a flashy thing, I have it. I also have expanded my chains of hotels in every part of the country and in other parts of Asian countries. I am also planning to put up branches in Europe. It's a joint program with another Philippine-owned company. I need them because it takes a great maneuver to penetrate their market. The competition there is very tight and upscale. There are more competitors there than here.
"Mr. Fuentebella, here's your car key." The man who approached me earlier handed me back my keys. I accepted it and put them in my pockets.
"Thanks."
I turned around towards the stairs that leads to the way out of the ground floor of the club. Ah, so much for promising myself to get some good fuck tonight. It all went out on the air when I saw that fierce woman again. And boy, the feeling is explosive. I can’t even take my eyes off of her for a fraction of second. She got me bewitched by watching her move gracefully, my eyes never leaving her dark eyes who could hold a number of secrets. My eyes were only fixated on her and her beauty alone. And when I saw her giving a look at the random guy, I completely lost it.
I don't want her looking at other men like that. I want her to only look at me with those burning eyes.
When she found mine, I decided at that instant that she'll be mine. By hook and by crook. I'll have my hand on her. I'll have her for me until I get the satisfaction to quench this unbelievable thirst she has awaken inside me. I'll take her again and again until she screams my name.
My patience was just a thread’s thin while sitting across her in that dark room, her porcelain-like skin only alights the place. I sniffed her scent and she smells of peaches and cream that I'm more than tempted to get a taste of her but her trembling body stops me from doing so.
"So the fiery temptress is scared." I smiled at the thought.
And that smile she made. She has transformed into an angel at that exact moment.
"What a face and a contradicting personality to match."
"Maverick! Man! Where are you going this early? The fun is just starting! Do you want to miss the final show?"
I stopped on my tracks on the door out when I heard the drunk voice of my pal, Cholo. He is seated on a couch on the side of the club in the middle of two club girls both wearing a dominatrix outfit. His arms were splayed on either side of the waists of the girls while a bottle of liquor was lying on his lap. I remembered Femella's clothes earlier. Thank goodness she wrapped herself carefully. I might have lost all my control over my sanity had I saw her in these same clothes.
"Man, I better get going. Something came up. Have a wonderful journey in this wonderful place.” I grinned at him as I signaled at the women on his sides.
He just shrugged his shoulders and turned back his attention to his women. You can never make that man look at you twice when he's busy with his women.
I flashed first the black membership card at the security team and swiped it on the identification machine before going out of the building. I went straight to the parking lot and dive in my car. I switched on the engine and drove away. The thoroughfares are still as busy as the time I passed here hours ago on the way to the club. It doesn’t always happen to me. Usually, I go home on a road of a number of cars with a woman beside me, a bit of drunk and horny. I usually stay in the club until dawn.
I decelerated my pace before I completely stop the car when the traffic lights went red at the intersection. Red. I remembered Femella's red lips.
"Shit, man! This is really different!" I leaned on the seat and stared at the glaring fiery red on a distance. My mind drifted to that woman again. I smiled out of nowhere.
"I'm getting crazy. So so crazy."
I shook my head tentatively then got myself back on the wheel when the lights turned green. A question surge in me. Whoever made the rules in La Vida bidding must have switched the concept of red and green colors.
"If only they abide to the rules of the traffic lights then that woman must have been in my bed right now."
I reached my hotel in record time. A guard at the entrance was surprise to see me but still greet me nonetheless. I rode the elevator until it opened into the top floor where I am temporarily staying for the night. I don’t want to go home to the mansion or even in my condo for unknown reason. I felt suffocated by my family these days. I want some time alone.
I opened the door and got in. I switched on the lights then went to the bar. I poured a bottle of my favorite whiskey into the glass and went to the living room. I took off my jacket and t-shirt and threw them on the waiting sofa. Sighing, I swiped the curtains open to see the night sky. The view is magnificent. I sipped on the glass.
I stared out at the city lights and the skyscrapers. My life ever since has been in a constant pursuit for anything grand. Growing up in a family of achievers only made me hungry for approval. Each day is a competition you need to win. There is no enough time and place for rest.
"That’s what I don’t like about people like you. You talked as if the world revolves around you. You talked as if we, the commoners, do not have the right to refuse the wishes of the kinds like you because guess what? Something will happen to us if we do. I hate people who impose their beliefs on others and I hate people who force their ways upon people."
"If only you knew, Fem. You will not be saying that."
Taking the last drop of liquor in the glass, I turned back the blinds and the curtains. I walked into the home office and settled myself in the swivel chair. I began to work. I read proposal papers and signed urgent documents. Whoever said I have it easy doesn't know how responsibility works. Sure, power comes with money but I don't exploit it.
But I will make an exception this time.
"Fem, Fem, Fem, what are you doing with me? Why do I feel so crazy about you?”
I laughed at myself. It’s been a long time since I have talked to myself loudly. Maybe I should fast track my agenda. Maybe if I finally have her, this could all be stopped and I will go back to the kind of life before that angel-looking-but-sharp-talking woman barged unintentionally in my dreams.
I closed the laptop and stood up. I need another drink. While pouring myself another glass of liquor, I have come to a conclusion.
"One night. One night is all I need with her then I can go back to being me again."
"I need the money as soon as possible if you want the investigation to start now."I glanced at Dave from my cup of espresso. The man is leaning back on the collapsible chair outside a famous cafe while looking at his phone. Passers-by cannot help but throw us a glance from time to time. I can't blame them. We are quite an eye-catching pair.Dave is wearing an old English-style outfit. He looked as dapper as an Englishman with his Victorian-styled hat, double breasted jacket and overcoat made in leather. He finished the countenance with his cane and dark brown spectacles on his head. I on the other hand is screaming in colors. I'm literally in neons. My shirt is neon pink with a neon green scribble on the center paired with a striped yellow and red neon pajamas."How much?"He spared a look at me from his concentration on whatever he is reading from his cellphone. "One million."It's a good thing that I just put down the coffee on the table a
I stood up from my swivel chair and went to the mini bar in my office. I needed a drink. Five hours of sitting and getting down to business without a taste of my favorite cognac Camus Cuvee 5.150 is not giving me even an ounce of pleasure.I forgot to bring one in the middle of an online meeting with our European counterparts which lasted for almost three hours. I couldn't leave the forum even just for a second because of succeeding calls from the consultants in Japan. I was planning to take the famous capsule hotel to the Philippines and Japan being the pioneer of this is the perfect place to start. Capsule hotel or pod hotel offers cheap overnight accommodation for guests and tourists who cannot afford for expensive hotels. The room is small hence the name capsule.I know that the idea has been pitched in from left and right but I wanted to give it a bit of a twist. I'll make it into a more culturally inclusive concept to suit the taste of
Jason and I were just talking inside the glass cubicle in the first few minutes when the bidding resumed. The boss was not on sight and her assistant took charge. As expected, Mr. Samontino bid for me but as we had planned, I chose Jason. The old man was furious and demanded for the boss' presence but was instead escorted outside the establishment. I felt like a heavy object was lifted from my heart when I saw them dragging the old man away. Serves him right. I wouldn't want to be touched by him. Ever.My eyes went back to Jason who was talking about how his brother got insecure when he told him about our truce. I shook my head tentatively. Males are indeed really simple beings."Where would you wanna go after here? Do you want to be in my condo, yacht or do you want to be kinky and do it in my new car? What do you think, Fem?" His eyes were laced with lust and desire.I rolled my eyes at the obvious exciteme
"Nay Paz! It's Mabmab.""Mab Mab? Maverick Fuentebella? My child? Mab Mab, is it really you? My Mab Mab! Come! Come! Come in, children."Maverick unlocked the bolts in the gate and gently pushed me inside the lawn before coming beside me again and closing the gate behind us just to get my hand and pull me to the house. He kissed the old lady's head and he motioned me to do the same which I reluctantly did."You sit down. Have you eaten dinner already? Why didn't you call me? You two stay here and relax first while I heat the food. Your Tatay Miguel cooked special adobo.""No problem, Nay."She disappeared from my sight into the dark door on the right of the kitchen. I'm guessing it's a back door. Crossing my arms on my chest, I averted Maverick's eyes and stared hard at the floor as if it would start speaking to me."Are we going to do it to
I can hear the cackling of the chickens outside the house and the morning chattering of the birds but I still stayed still. This is what I missed about this island. It gives me a different kind of serenity whenever I'm here. But this morning I felt it was more special, especially with Femella's presence by my side.It's five in the morning according to the worn-out wall clock on top of the closet. Any minute from now, the sun will rise. Nay Paz is also awake as evident by the voices outside.It's been more than ten minutes since I started just staring up at the sleeping beauty in my arms. Her head is comfortably resting on my arm while her leg is laying on the most sensitive part of my body. I gently removed her leg from my crotch and hugged her tighter. The feel of her smooth and delicate body as if it were made perfectly to mold in
I can still feel his lips on mine, still feel his hands all over my body. His heat is still addicting, and his touch... how do I put it? His touch is unlike other guys who have touched me. Theirs is full of lust but Maverick's felt so genuine.The feel of his tongue against my skin still lingers in my memory. And his firm and hard body that was pressed against mine seconds ago sent all the doubts and fears in my mind away. It chased the remaining inhibition I'm having the moment I saw his eyes staring hard at me. I hugged myself under the covers and shivered. I felt cold for no reason. I remembered how it felt like to be inside his arms, how his heat felt so comfortable and safe. The way he held me felt so possessive. As if he doesn't want me to be free from him. It's like he's afraid I might go running away. And what does he mean by what he said before I fell asleep? Could it be? No. It's impossible. I reached for his pillow and smelled it. An
It was already late in the evening when I got back to the island because I needed to make sure that Andy's wife was out of danger first.I have to make contact every now and then because of the worsening condition of Andy's wife. It was a long day for me. After making sure that Andy's wife is properly taken care of, I immediately drove back to the office to check in there. I just suddenly left the whole company under the management of my trusted administrative officer the day Vida barged and got caught. Though there has been constant communication and I am also confident in the abilities of the staff, I am still restless.I used to oversee everything not too long before the woman named Femella happened and all I thought I couldn't do turned out to be just in my mind after all.What's even worse is I didn't even think twice before doing it. First, I gave the footage to Vida in exchange for Femella. What I did is clearly a breach of the contract I had w
I was already awake as soon as Maverick entered the room. I just pretended to be asleep to find out what he was going to do.And when he kissed me, I knew right then that there's no going back. The way he frantically tangled his tongue with mine tells me he will not hold back this time. He's going to take me tonight. I raised my hand so he could take off his t-shirt. He tossed it on the floor then stared at my nakedness with full admiration in his eyes.His eyes traveled down to my breast, to my flat stomach down to the triangle between my legs that is already moist with need. He stared back at my big proud breast and palmed them. He caught my eye as he lightly massaged my breasts.I tried to hold on to his stare but I couldn't help but shut my eyes when he started to play at my already hardened nipples with his fingers. Trickles of pleasure flooded me. I felt fluid gushed out from my womanhood. I moaned and wriggled my body.