Chapter Four

Just as she closed the door, Dhalia felt Edmundo hug her. His embrace was mixed with longing and warmth. The fine hair on Dhalia's neck immediately rose when she felt her English Teacher's lips crawl there.

"What took you so long, babe? I've been waiting for you for a while," the man said with desire in his voice.

Dhalia immediately faced him with a teasing smile on her lips. “You, impatient beast! I just finished something in the library. You know, I have to maintain my grades so I have to study hard.” She hugged her back after saying that. Dhalia saw that Edmundo reached for the door handle and quickly locked it. She then gently stroked her hand on his hair. She just stared at him with mixed lust. It seems that at any moment, she will be seized by him.

Edmundo Gagante was still young. He was only thirty years old. A young man with an expressive eyes with thick eyebrows that the girl first liked. He has a sharp nose matched with his lips with just the right thickness. He was fair skinned and has a good physique. He was also standing approximately 5’6” in height. Some of those characteristics enticed the girl to have a secret relationship with him.

“Next time, don’t ever make me wait for you, babe. Okay? If not, I might . . . ” Edmundo stopped his words. He even bit his lower lip while Dhalia was just feeling the heat in his body. She was tickled by what the man was doing.

“What are you going to do? You’ll break up with me?” Dhalia asked.

He moved away from her for a moment and sat straight in his swivel chair. "It's not like that. I'm just going to punish you, babe," he said with a smile as she saw the strange twinkle in his eyes.

Dhalia walked over to her teacher who started to unbutton her slacks and lowered down the zipper.

THEY are both dressed up already. It was past six o'clock and Dhalia's every move was in a hurry to fix herself. Only now have they lasted that long. They almost an hour in the paradise they shared together.

"I'll do it, babe," Edmundo said immediately.

Dhalia turned around so that he would be the one to hook on her bra.

"Thank you," she said.

She was currently wearing the blouse when she felt the touch of Edmundo's hot lips on her shoulder which caused her to feel hot again. She closed her eyes tightly and bit her lip so hard that she could stop herself from moaning.

"Your taste is so delicate, babe," he said.

“Ed, you naughty man! We already had two rounds already. A-aren't you tired of my body yet?!” she said softly. She immediately faced him to distract him and change the subject. She immediately touched the man's cheeks after.

Although Edmundo's eyes were full of burning desire, the sadness on his face still could not escape Dhalia's eyes.

“I-Is there a problem, babe? You know . . . you can share your problems with me.” Dhalia's eyes was full of concern as she met his gaze.

Although their relationship has been going on for more than a year, the man still hasn't been opening up to her. That's okay with Dhalia, though, because she doesn't want Edmundo to feel like being locked up or strangled in their relationship.

Dhalia wants their relationship to be smooth. That she will only give what makes him happy. Just like in the case of sex. She does not give him a hard time about it. As long as she's in the mood, she'll give in automatically.

According to Edmundo, she was the only woman he had a relationship who could give everything that he wanted. On top of that, she was also beautiful, smart, and very obedient.

Dhalia's attention turned to what he said next.

“Babe, my contract here will be ending next month. I will be transferred to another school.”

Dhalia was suddenly nervous and she fell silent. She didn't know how to react to what Edmundo had told her. Only one thing was clear to her at that moment. That they would completely part ways!

She felt Edmundo's palm caress her cheek.

“Don’t worry, babe, even if I move to Manila, that won’t be a reason for us to break up. When I have free time, let's set a day so we can meet,” he said consoling her then kissed her on the forehead. Even the thought of not seeing Dahlia’s face made him really sad.

They embraced each other again.

“Just promise me that I'm the only one, babe, okay?! I would really not forgive you if you’ll have another woman there,” Dahlia said again. She listened intently to Edmundo's heartbeat as she leaned against his massive chest.

"Of course, babe, you’re the only one this thing would be looking for," he said, referring to his manhood.

“That’s your promise so keep it! Don’t worry, I’ll let you know when my mother would allow me to study in Manila,” said Dahlia.

"Sure, babe, I would wait for that," Edmundo said with sparkling eyes. In a little while, he held Dahlia’s hand and let her palm stay on top of his slacks making her feel his hardness. It was not long when Dahlia started caressing it making the man moan in her every touch which kindled up their fiery desire again.

“For now, this is all I want to do right now, babe. It looks like you were longing for more,” Dahlia sedctively said while she kept on caressing his member until she finally lowered his slacks again.

“Oooh! Again? T-that’s it, babe! Fuck! Hmmm . . .”

Edmundo could not help but drown in lust with the woman. He was now feeling ecstatic like Dahlia was some kind of addicting drugs. He could not even get enough of her. His moans became louder as she started to glide her hands expertly on his hard cock. When Dahlia got to her knees and teased him with her tongue, Edmundo finally sat down in his swivel chair and gently held the back of Dhalia's head steady as she shove his member to her warm mouth and move following her pace, slower then faster then again. It was not too long until Dahlia succeeded in bringing Edmundo to paradise.

“I love you, Dahlia . . .”

“I love you so much more, Edmundo . . .”

***

DHALIA was walking into their house when she heard her mother's loud voice in the distance. She almost slammed the door shut as she enthered their house. She was so tired from school and what had happened to her and Edmundo, and yet, this was what would greet her.

She was about to enter her room when she heard her mother's voice again. “Dhalia, why did you come home just now, huh?!” annoyance was very evident on the woman’s voice.

Dahlia clenched her fist. Her teeth also gritted due to the extreme anger. “Why, mother? It looks like the world is suddenly turning upside down. Looks like you already care about me? You never cared about my concerns before!’ She stared sharply at her mother who was also looking at her intently. She saw the bitterness on her face. It seemed that at any moment, her mother would start to cry.

"I-I'm just worried about you, Dhalia," she said almost in a whisper.

She wanted to roll her eyes by her lingering concern she could see from her mother but she doesn’t believe in it.

"Let’s stop with this drama because that would not work on me," she said sarcastically. She violently held back her arm that her mother was still holding.

She was about to enter her room when she heard her mother's voice again. “I-I'm sorry, my daughter, i-if I didn't defend you from your older brothers before. I-I just lost my courage, Dahlia. Forgive me.”

Dhalia turned to her mother again, her fists were still clenched. Even here eyes staring at his mother were sharp. If staring was just deadly, she could probably kill her mother.

“What is the point of your concern for me now? It has been useless to me for a long time . . . Ever since you let your favorite children treat me like I was some sort of animal!”

Her mother's mouth remained closed and her gaze changed direction. She was lost for words. She couldn’t deny the fact that she was really at fault. She could have done something for preventing those bad things to happen to Dahlia . . . but she didn’t. Dahlia could clearly see her mother's tears flowing again.

"S-sorry, daughter! I’m sorry!"

“Your apology is useless because you can't get everything back! You can’t get back e-even f-father's life!” she accused her filled with resentment in her heart.

As soon as Dhalia entered her room, she immediately buried her face in the pillow. She cried her heart out. Dahlia couldn’t just forgive how her mother neglected her. Not now. Not ever. Because of her mother condoning what his brother’s were doing to her . . . she just lost her father. He had a heart attack upon learning that her brothers were raping her.

And she could blame no one but her mother. She will never forgive her.

EDMUNDO was finally transferred to Manila a month later as expected.

Dhalia became more depressed in her situatio. Although she was very sad about what happened, she chose to remain steadfast. She always remind her self that she could be removed from being a scholar if she would be much affected. Most importantly, Dahlia was running for valedictorian so she needed to work things out.

Yet, even though they were far apart, Dhalia and Edmundo did not lose communication. She was very happy when he sent her money. He said that she could use that for buying a cellphone. So that they could have a call when they have time.

Because of Dhalia was naturally smart, she easily learned to use the newly purchased cellphone. She even created oa account on the popular social media sites such as F******k, Messenger, I*, Twitter, and W*****d. She was very happy because she always have a load so that she would stay connected anytime. Of course, Edmundo was also financing her with that.

One night, before she went to sleep, Edmundo suddenly called her. She quickly pressed the answer key button.

"Hello, babe, how are you?" Edmundo said on the other line.

"I’m okay, babe. T-thank you for this, huh?" Dhalia said filled with joy. .

"It's nothing, babe, as long as you are happy."

“What about the school you just moved to? Maybe you are enjoying with the new girls there?!” Dhalia jokingly said.

“Huh?! That’s n-not true . . . Babe, I won't look for anyone else. It's just you, only you. I’m already missing you so bad.”

Although Dhalia was suddenly confused by Edmundo's stuttering, she just ignored it.

She suddenly became hot when she saw Edmundo send a picture of his penis. She was immediately attacked by mixed feelings. Suddenly, Dhalia touched her jewel with her index finger then played with her clit.

“Babe? You became quiet? Can we do something right now?” Edmundo asked.

He was referring to whether they can open a camera and make a video call.

"Sure, babe, wait. I'll just get a headset," the girl replied.

She hurried down the bed and immediately inserted the headset into her ears when she finally got it then opened her camera.

“I’m ready, babe . . .” Dahlia said in a seductive voice then positioned herself in front of the camera. “Are you ready for action?”

“I am always ready for you, Dahlia. Me and my cock.”