"SIR Fabio!""First, you had Chris,” he started bitterly. "Then there was Ethan... and now, even here in Hongkong, you still have another guy with you! You have Walter!"“So?!” I questioned with a furrowed brow.Those guys he named and mentioned are my male friends! And what’s so wrong with that? What’s wrong with having Chris, Ethan, Walter, etc. as my close friends?!Besides, as far as I know, he's just my boss! He's not my boyfriend, so he has no right to persecute me, especially my friends, regardless of the men I hang out with and talk to!He sighed deeply and lowered his tone. “Can you just even for a while, for now, or for the times we are together in this place, set your eyes and attention only on me? No other people, other guys, your male friends, but only me, Tamara…” he asked faintly.From the anger expression that turned into emptiness and almost begging, I felt like my heart stung while watching him at that point. I was never used to seeing him like this…I was speechless
My face was sighing in ache, and I was holding desperately to the bedsheet because I felt like I was being ripped and torn apart down there. It was like losing my virginity all over again!“D*mnnnn!” he groaned hard as he was finally able to fill me completely.He began to move, but gently and carefully. Like the first time, the discomfort wears off and is replaced with bliss.As moments went on, I began to enjoy his increasingly hard and fast thrusts. We went off like a bomb from the spark we'd both set off...He laid down next to me after we were done. He wrapped his arms around me, and I let my head lean against him, my face buried in his muscular chest.We ended up spending the night embraced up together and sleeping.I awoke the next morning feeling some sort of body aches, especially to the most sensitive part of my body that had been touched and stroked erotically. I almost felt fainting, remembering what happened between Fabio and me last night.I sighed. For the second time,
"STILL not feeling well?" Fabio asked me after I drank a bottle of water.He sat next to me. I was still feeling dizzy earlier, so he offered to buy me water from the nearest food and drink stall.I looked at him and smiled. "Way better now. Thanks.""So, shall we proceed on another ride?" he asked me playfully.I rolled my eyes, a little annoyed. "You really want me to pass out, don't you?"He chuckled. "I'm just kidding! Come on, let's get some food!"As he held my hand, I was a bit stunned when he pulled me and walked, but later on, I just smiled and enjoyed the moment with him and let him take me anywhere he wanted to. I trust him.Soon as we got inside a nearby food house, I did not really expect the first people we would see inside, who seemed to have also dined in here. Walter and Wendy."Tamara!" Walter called me with a surprised and happy voice.I was as well happy to see him with Wendy here. "Walter! Wendy! Hi!"Both of them went to us and gave me a friendly hug.After Walte
Fabio, completely pleased, smiled and nodded at me...As we waited for the day of Fabio's presentation to prospective Chinese clients, we found ourselves exploring more stunning locations. As we explored the rest of Hong Kong's attractions, I realized how delighted I was to be with Fabio.Words couldn’t explain how I was feeling, but I knew that the days and moments I spent with him were one of the most treasured times in my life.The big day came, and as I had hoped and prayed for, we did get the approval of the Chinese clients. Wynnfor Group of Companies will be the official supplier of fabrics to some huge Chinese businesses for two to three years, and that was a great privilege on our part! Wynnfor Apparel will not only earn a lot huge amount of money but the brand will also be recognized in other Asian countries."Congratulations!" Clients and other successful businessmen congratulated him and shook hands with him, as well as with me beside him.We also happily responded to each
“Wow. This must be expensive. Thanks.”“Come on, don’t mind its cost. Just enjoy. I'd be glad if you liked the drink I ordered for you.”I stopped talking and just smiled and nodded and sipped from the expensive drink in my hand."How's it?" he asked.I looked at him."Your drink. How's it? Do you like its taste, or should I get you another?"I gently shook my head. “I love it. Tastes so good.”The delicious combination of bitter and sweet going down to my throat totally got me loving it more. It was made from the rich and fruity combinations of passion fruit, pineapple juice, and basil. Perfect, just like this place, the scenery, everything, including the drinks.“How about your drink? How does that taste, too?” I asked back.He tilted his head and raised his glass in a classy way. “I like it.”Suddenly, I thought of something.“Wait a minute. Let me borrow your glass for a while,” I said, and though he hadn’t responded yet, I had already got his drink from his hand.He was a bit tak
"CHEERS to your success!" I proudly said then raised my glass to toast with Fabio. "Cheers for OUR success," he corrected me and raised his glass as well. Our... He really recognized me, and it felt so good. We drank and had fun until silence reigned but after a while, he opened a topic to talk about. "It's still fresh in my mind the first time we've been together in a bar..." he uttered while gazing at the scenery in front of us. I looked at him. How could I ever forget our first not-so-good encounter! And it was me who started it. I didn't treat him right that night and even insulted and belittled him in front of my friends, things I shouldn't have done in the first place. "This is the second time I came to a bar with you after that first incident..." I bit my lip. Guilt started to bother me. "General Manager, about what happened in my friend's bridal shower, I want to apologize for throwing insults at you. I'm really sorry. I was so drunk that night I couldn't watch out for
Closing my eyes softly, I rested my head on his chest and it seriously felt so good to be on it. I even buried my face here, and I was starting to get addicted to his manly fragrance…"Come on. I'll take you back to your room in the hotel now."He carried me like a bride and I snaked my arms around his nape for support. Indeed, I was feeling thankful that he had always been there whenever I got so drunk and he would take care of me.The valet dropped us in front of the hotel where Fabio and I stay. My boss continued to carry me until we were finally inside my room and he gently put me on the bed."I'll get you warm water so you will feel better, Tamara," he said and went to the kitchenette to get a glass of water I needed.He gently guided me to sit on the bed and rest my back on the headboard.He guided the glass of water for me to drink and it indeed helped warm my throat and it felt better, though I was still feeling so dizzy because of drunkenness. I had consumed a big amount of a
The time had come, and we needed to go back to the Philippines. We couldn’t stay in Hong Kong forever, could we?But before we got back, we made sure we explored the rest of the exciting tourist spots to enjoy. “Tamara, we’re here,” he said gently as he caressed my arm.Oh, yeah, I hadn’t realized I actually slept on his shoulders for the whole duration of our flight and even when we were already inside the car that fetched us from the airline.I gazed out of the window and saw that we stopped in front of my apartment. I gasped, I couldn’t believe we were really back… It was only earlier, we were still in Hong Kong, and then in a blink of an eye, we were already in our country again.My eyes landed down on our hands that had been intertwined this whole time we were together. He squeezed it gently, and I smiled looking at his soft, expressive face.“Thank you, General Manager.”The valet opened the door for me, and I knew it was time to get out.Freeing from his hold suddenly feels em