"You do? Let me guess, Grilled cheese is not the one you missed, right?" I asked and winked at her. Teasing her will be my favorite thing in the morning. And we don't always have this kind of circumstance so I can say that this is one of those rare mornings.
She huffs and folds her arms across her chest, “It’s not the same...thing.” Her words are quite unsure.
"Good morning, Aunt Maria how's your sleep?" Thomas greets her happily.
Maria looked at me first with a playful smile, before she answered Thomas's question. "I sleep well, sweetie. How about you?" She came close to Thomas. Kiss the top of his head and sat down on the empty chair opposite where Thomas is.
"I can't sleep properly, I'm worried about mum. Did she call you Aunt Maria?" Thomas said with worried eyes. He was constantly tapping the table and it's making a noise.
Maria reached Thomas's hands hold them tightly, "Oh, that. Don't worry sweetie, your mum texted me last night. She's with our childhood friend Andrew." Maria said with a soothing voice.
My forehead knotted. I didn't check my mobile phone since last night so I didn't have any news about Angela.
"Who's Andrew?" I asked.
"He's our long-lost childhood friend. Will, technically he just flew to state, to reach his dream. And he did it eventually, he's a famous defense lawyer now." Maria said with a matter-of-fact tone.
"And she told you about that but didn't bother telling me?" I snorted.
Hah! Lawyer my ass! I didn't meet this Andrew guy but I already have this tingling feeling that I will not gonna like him.
"What? She was calling you last night and you are busy," Maria can't help but giggle.
Oh yeah, I was busy with this silly woman. I'll make a mental note and call angela later.
"Yeah, yeah whatever," I said swaying my right arm holding a spatula, and continued cooking.
"What did you do last night Dad?" out of nowhere Thomas asked me which makes me speechless.
I can't look at him straight into his eyes, and I started to get nervous. The stove was hot and here I am having cold and sweaty hands. "Ah...I...I was..." I can't just tell him that I was pleasuring for the whole night his Aunt Maria that was inappropriate, "I was doing the..laundry! Yes! Laundry it is." I looked stupid. But I can't help to let out an exasperated sigh.
Maria was laughing non-stop. She finds my situation like someone drops a morning joke.
"I didn't know that you're doing laundry now dad. I thought it was a chore intended for women like mum and aunt Maria?" Thomas asks with so much curiosity in his innocent eyes."No baby. Even a tough man like us can do laundry,"
"And we!" Maria said gesturing her hands, "Women can do the man's job. That's how things work this day, sweetie. It doesn't mean that you are a man, you can't do the things that like you have said 'intended for a woman'. and same goes for us women," Maria was patiently explained everything to Thomas.
Thomas has this kind of thinking because he was surrounded by a lot of maids. Angela was too busy and no time for us. I can see how Thomas nod seems like eventually, he understood everything.
It's about time that I finished cooking their breakfast. Two grilled cheese and hot chocolate milk to these special people in my life and I just settle with hot coffee and sunny side up eggs.
Maria helped me with table arrangement after settling everything on the table. I decided to sit down beside Maria. Thomas was on the other side of the table. He was happy when I put his food in front and started to dig in same as Maria.
Thomas started to talk about the postponed activities because of the bad weather and I'm just listening to him while Maria was so patient with Thomas.
While Maria was engrossed in the food. She keeps on moving until I started to see her delicate legs. And I'm just a human who easily succumbed to the temptation. What I did next was indeed remarkable.
Under the table, I unhurriedly slide my left fingers tracing the softness of her skin. I was doing that while holding my coffee and looked at Thomas. As if I didn't sin the table. I praise myself, what a smooth move.
I almost laugh when I saw in the corner of my eyes Maria jumped. She shoots daggers in my directions, and I didn't move a single thing nor look at her. It's just my fingers busy caressing her jewel.
Yes. I'm good at multi-tasking. I'm giving Maria a massage while talking to Thomas and at the same time eating my food. The corner of my lips moved when I see how Maria almost run out of breath, and she's doing her best not to moan. She's holding the edge of the granite table as if her life depended on the poor table. I can't help to bite my lower lips, my sneaky plan was not doing me good. My buddy was having a hard-on.
Damn! This is not good.
"Aunt Maria, are you okay?" Thomas asks innocently.
"Y-yes...I'm just f-fine...s-sweetie," Maria was out of breath.
Before I could push another finger inside her wet web. Maria's phone rang. She was about to ignore it cause' she's having a good time with my hand. I couldn't agree more for I was having fun also. Then when you know that anytime someone will catch you doing it. It fuels everything, the excitement is everywhere that's the reason why he's addicted to Maria. I can do anything that I want to her and she's my willing prey. That's Maria for you.
Nevertheless whoever the person on the other side of the phone is way more persistent than his finger. Maria tap my hand gesturing the phone. I let out a heavy sigh I stopped whatever that I'm doing and nod.
She mouthed thank you and stand up. She grabs the noisy phone and answered it.
"Yes, Hello?" Maria pause for a minute listening to the other line.
I badly wanted to shout at the person whoever that is. But, I decided to shut my mouth. That's the sad thing being a silent lover, you're not allowed to mingle on her business. It's the number one golden rule. We're allowed to pleasure each other but not allowed to touch each other's lives outside the king-size bed.
"Dad, I want to watch Tom and Jerry movie later. Pretty please," Thomas's voice. Bring me back to my sense.
"Sure, will watch later okay?" I just smiled at him.
"Thank you, dad." He said and gives me a thumbs up. I mimic his action and laugh afterward.
"O-okay, fine. I'll be there...just give me time," Maria's voice was frightened.
I can't help to watch her facial expressions. She's terrified and her hand is trembling. Her left hand is kept on moving. Sometimes she's rubbing it on the hem of the silk bathrobes. But, most of the time, she's biting her fingernails.
'Maybe it's bad news.' My mind says.
"Seb, I need to go home." Maria's said with a trembling voice. After the call she looked at me with a teary eyed.
I stood up. Glanced at Thomas that still eating not minding us. So, I hold Maria's hand and walked out of the kitchen.
"Hey, you okay? What's the matter?" I softly asked.
"Oh, God! Mathew already know a-about us Seb. I don't know what to do? I'm afraid." Maria was about to cry.
I held her in my arms. This is not good. Mathew is her husband. Unlike mine her story is different. She was caged in an abusive relationship. That's the other reason why I wanted to be with her.
"Hush, now. Will figure things out okay. Everything is fine, you still have me My Maria. I'm still here," I give her assurance.
I will never leave her behind.
"Thank you, Seb. How I wish that you're my husband and I am your wife." Maria cried out loud her shoulder is shaking and she's tightly gripping my shirt.
"Wish you we're my wife too..."
We have the right love but at the wrong time.
Chapter 8We are two lonely people trapped in a loveless marriage where we come second to the people we love. That is why if we have a chance like this, we come first. But, shit happened. This time as long as I want to be with her, I cannot. I am afraid I can’t protect her this time. She was trembling. “We will figure this out, okay. I’m just here. I may not be with you along the way, but I’m just a call away. I’ll be there, I promise.” I hold her hand, hoping that I could calm her. But, Maria gripped her mobile phone as if she was conveying her frustration, anger, and negative emotions through the flawed gadget. I let out a heavy sigh and decided to snatch her phone from
My head is spinning. She can't remember what happened last night. How did she manage to come home? It's been so long; when was the last time she passes out because of alcohol. When was she's in college? All her married life, she spent it taking good care of her child and her husband. And of course, the company and she already forgot what's the alcohol taste like, and she was having the best night ever last night. I grab the phone on the side table. I checked if Sebastian call, but my phone is silent. My heart is beating so fast; this is unusual. Usually, Sebastian would call or Thomas. But even text message I didn't receive. My frustration is crawling up in my whole system. But I need to relax. I dialed Sebastian's phone number, but all it's keep on ringing; no one is picking even Thomas. 'Hon, will you please answer your phone? I'm worried, and I can't reach you. Please call me back.' and I hit the send button.&n
I don't know what time of the day it is. After I arrived late morning at Cebu International Airport, I called the police in charge. I told him that I want specific details about the case and what will happen to my husband. It’s an hour later that I find myself face to face with a man by the name of SPO1 Mark Buenaventura. He matches the rough description of millions of men on this planet. Sandy's brown hair kept high and tight in typical, ex-military-turned-police fashion adorns his head, sitting just north of his intense black eyes. These eyes have seen a lifetime of experience already and show as much fatigue as the rest of his face. The detail that I notice the most, though, is how he carries himself. SP01 Buenaventura is a man in charge; this is a man who cares about his work, and this is a man not to be crossed. Despite the lethargy and years of abuse to his body by his line of work, his spirit is matched by none, even deputies half his
Angela Romero-Fernan is an ideal wife. A perfect Type-A wife to be exact. A loving wife to her husband Sebastian Fernan. A caring mother to their only son Thomas Romero Fernan. Angela also fulfills the duty of a CEO on their own family business. You see, she is the perfect ideal wife any man could wish for. But her husband Sebastian saw all those things from a different perspective. And indeed up cheating on her perfect wife Angela. And now shady things happened that their perfect marriage is at risk. The mistress died, pointing all the evidence to Sebastian. And only Angela could save her husband. Secret after secrets starting to reveal. A dilemma that their so-called perfect family is just lingering at the corner. Waiting to unfold. How can Angela cope up with all of these? Is her love enough to protect, her family? A struggle of
Angela Every women's dream is to have a perfect household. We won't settle for less for we women are destined for something bigger and brighter tomorrow for our family. That's how I look things up and continued to serve as a mother and a wife. But, I never thought that life will give me a fucked up challenge. "What? I thought Mr. Takahashi and I talked about this. He knew that I'm on a one-week vacation, right now. Hence, what's up with that old man!" I can't help to yell. "This is absurd," I said with an annoying voice. Now my plan is ruined. I perfectly planned this, nothing should go wrong. And now this! "I'm so sorry, Angela. But Mr. Takahashi, won't sign the paper, without you." Said the voice over the phone. "He also added that he might withdraw some of his accounts, and I'm afraid we don't like that, aren't we? " she added, and it fueled everything.
Angela I always get butterflies every time we have a sweet moment like this. "Oh, wait I got you something. I promise to myself, that I'll give this to you when we're on a beach. With candlelight dinner and everything. But, something happened and again, I'm sorry about that," from the closet I pull out a small wrapped box. And handed it to my dearest husband Sebastian, "Happy Tenth anniversary, Hon. Can't wait to celebrate more years with you. I love you," I said lovingly, I won't stop loving this man for my entire life. "I don't have an explanation as to how you always pull me in, you just do. You've always had a gravity that I've never been able to overcome. I always see myself drowning in your love, Sebastian. And I won't get weary I always love you. I hope you won't get tired of me too." I always say those sweet words to him. Cause' sometimes when I'm busy I want him to remember that I'll always love him no matter what.  
Angela The tips of my fingers rub my forehead, slowly massaging my temples as if to conjure myself back into a state of peace and normalcy. She's having a headache right now, I slide my reading glasses off and drop them onto my desk together with a bunch of document that needs my signature. An exasperated huff exists in my mouth when the clock of my phone reads its quarter to ten. 'Hey, honey. Are you in Cebu right now? Call me if you are free, okay? Is Thomas okay? Love you both, can't wait to be with you and Thomas.' I automatically sent my message to Sebastian. "Meredith, will you please come in," I press the intercom, calling my secretary. "And, please bring the papers that Mr. Takahashi, needs to sign." "Coming right away," she responded. I heard a knock on the door, and later on, my secretary pops her head in. My forehead knot when I saw how nervous Mere
Does she need to rub it on my face? What is her problem? Fine, I get it. She's a genius. She's can do anything. She has a Midas touch, everything she touches bends into gold. She's a one-woman show I just happened to be the sidekick. I lose control over the company because of one stupid mistake. And now this thing happened I’ve always felt like Angela was taking on the world, while I was just struggling to live in it. I could say that life is a fucked up hard. But It wasn’t always like that I used to be on the top too. Before, now my face slammed at the bottom of a pit. When Angela and I meet ten years ago. I already said to myself, that I finally found the right woman for me. She's timid and loves to be alone. Maybe, because she came from a rich family that is why she can't easily trust anybody. And I manage to break her wall and entered her world. That's the reason why I fe
I don't know what time of the day it is. After I arrived late morning at Cebu International Airport, I called the police in charge. I told him that I want specific details about the case and what will happen to my husband. It’s an hour later that I find myself face to face with a man by the name of SPO1 Mark Buenaventura. He matches the rough description of millions of men on this planet. Sandy's brown hair kept high and tight in typical, ex-military-turned-police fashion adorns his head, sitting just north of his intense black eyes. These eyes have seen a lifetime of experience already and show as much fatigue as the rest of his face. The detail that I notice the most, though, is how he carries himself. SP01 Buenaventura is a man in charge; this is a man who cares about his work, and this is a man not to be crossed. Despite the lethargy and years of abuse to his body by his line of work, his spirit is matched by none, even deputies half his
My head is spinning. She can't remember what happened last night. How did she manage to come home? It's been so long; when was the last time she passes out because of alcohol. When was she's in college? All her married life, she spent it taking good care of her child and her husband. And of course, the company and she already forgot what's the alcohol taste like, and she was having the best night ever last night. I grab the phone on the side table. I checked if Sebastian call, but my phone is silent. My heart is beating so fast; this is unusual. Usually, Sebastian would call or Thomas. But even text message I didn't receive. My frustration is crawling up in my whole system. But I need to relax. I dialed Sebastian's phone number, but all it's keep on ringing; no one is picking even Thomas. 'Hon, will you please answer your phone? I'm worried, and I can't reach you. Please call me back.' and I hit the send button.&n
Chapter 8We are two lonely people trapped in a loveless marriage where we come second to the people we love. That is why if we have a chance like this, we come first. But, shit happened. This time as long as I want to be with her, I cannot. I am afraid I can’t protect her this time. She was trembling. “We will figure this out, okay. I’m just here. I may not be with you along the way, but I’m just a call away. I’ll be there, I promise.” I hold her hand, hoping that I could calm her. But, Maria gripped her mobile phone as if she was conveying her frustration, anger, and negative emotions through the flawed gadget. I let out a heavy sigh and decided to snatch her phone from
"You do? Let me guess, Grilled cheese is not the one you missed, right?" I asked and winked at her. Teasing her will be my favorite thing in the morning. And we don't always have this kind of circumstance so I can say that this is one of those rare mornings. She huffs and folds her arms across her chest, “It’s not the same...thing.” Her words are quite unsure. "Good morning, Aunt Maria how's your sleep?" Thomas greets her happily. Maria looked at me first with a playful smile, before she answered Thomas's question. "I sleep well, sweetie. How about you?" She came close to Thomas. Kiss the top of his head and sat down on the empty chair opposite where Thomas is. "I can't sleep properly, I'm worried about mum. Did she call you Aunt Maria?" Thomas said with worried eyes. He was constantly tapping the table and it's making a no
Maria "Is he asleep?" Maria asked. The moment that I came back to our room. I found Maria biting her nails. This indicates that she's pretty nervous, but at the same time, I can see how her eyes glittered with excitement. I can't blame her. She's supposed to go home right now, technically go back to the hotel where she check-in. But I stopped her. And there she is, on the bed wearing a silk robe. I wanted to have alone time with her. It's been a week or two since the last time we saw each other. And I want to grab this chance since Angela forgot about me again. And all that I have is Maria. "Yes, his snoring. Tired of all the activities," I strolled towards Maria. "Thank you, Maria. For staying with me and for taking care of Thomas. This... " I stopped. And take in a deep breath, sat on the soft mattress, and gently grab her right hand, " I mean us. We are not your responsib
Angela Fernan "Hey, are you sure? You're okay with this?" Meridith asks her multiple times. As she set foot in the crowded place where drunk people are everywhere, and neon lights are blinding her sights. Insuring if she's alright. "Stop worrying, okay? I'm fine just go and have some fun. And I'm having fun here as well." I give her a reassuring smile. I sat on the couch cross-legged and surrounded by a bunch of horny people. Yup, I'm just fine. I guess? They were in an exclusive bar, after their spa sessions. I decided to have fun and Meredith's very own definition of fun is drinking at the bar. And I agreed with her statement. But, I guess my dress code is way inappropriate with this matter. Her bottom-up shirts and her pencil skirts, screams I should be in the office read some paper works, and go home. Grab her favorite pillow and go to sleep. Not in a bar acting like totally d
Does she need to rub it on my face? What is her problem? Fine, I get it. She's a genius. She's can do anything. She has a Midas touch, everything she touches bends into gold. She's a one-woman show I just happened to be the sidekick. I lose control over the company because of one stupid mistake. And now this thing happened I’ve always felt like Angela was taking on the world, while I was just struggling to live in it. I could say that life is a fucked up hard. But It wasn’t always like that I used to be on the top too. Before, now my face slammed at the bottom of a pit. When Angela and I meet ten years ago. I already said to myself, that I finally found the right woman for me. She's timid and loves to be alone. Maybe, because she came from a rich family that is why she can't easily trust anybody. And I manage to break her wall and entered her world. That's the reason why I fe
Angela The tips of my fingers rub my forehead, slowly massaging my temples as if to conjure myself back into a state of peace and normalcy. She's having a headache right now, I slide my reading glasses off and drop them onto my desk together with a bunch of document that needs my signature. An exasperated huff exists in my mouth when the clock of my phone reads its quarter to ten. 'Hey, honey. Are you in Cebu right now? Call me if you are free, okay? Is Thomas okay? Love you both, can't wait to be with you and Thomas.' I automatically sent my message to Sebastian. "Meredith, will you please come in," I press the intercom, calling my secretary. "And, please bring the papers that Mr. Takahashi, needs to sign." "Coming right away," she responded. I heard a knock on the door, and later on, my secretary pops her head in. My forehead knot when I saw how nervous Mere
Angela I always get butterflies every time we have a sweet moment like this. "Oh, wait I got you something. I promise to myself, that I'll give this to you when we're on a beach. With candlelight dinner and everything. But, something happened and again, I'm sorry about that," from the closet I pull out a small wrapped box. And handed it to my dearest husband Sebastian, "Happy Tenth anniversary, Hon. Can't wait to celebrate more years with you. I love you," I said lovingly, I won't stop loving this man for my entire life. "I don't have an explanation as to how you always pull me in, you just do. You've always had a gravity that I've never been able to overcome. I always see myself drowning in your love, Sebastian. And I won't get weary I always love you. I hope you won't get tired of me too." I always say those sweet words to him. Cause' sometimes when I'm busy I want him to remember that I'll always love him no matter what.