Andrea's head hurt; He felt that his secretary's madwoman had broken some bone in her."What's wrong with you?!" You almost killed me with that stick," he exclaimed, caressing his forehead, which was hurting like hell.Amber didn't know what to do at that moment, an immense desire to laugh overwhelmed her, because her dear boss looked really frightened by the beating, she had given him."Do you want to laugh?" Oh, tell me, are you laughing Amber Rodriguez? He pointed his finger at her, trembling. He looked like he had been a little scared."Excuse me, boss, really excuse me," he laughed, holding back the laughter he felt at seeing his boss stagger. I thought it was..."Who?!" Are you crazy Amber?! Do you think Jackie Chan is going around spewing like crazy?! He shouted, annoyed, trying to adjust his tie and his composure."You're to blame, too, you were behind my cautious man," he narrowed his eyes, "Were you spying on me?" She asked, blushing with laughter."Well, no, this one—" Andr
"I've put him to bed in the room," Andrea said, walking back into the mansion's movie theater.Amber stared at him shamelessly. The man's hair was wet and tousled. His back was exposed, revealing his well-defined and stocky pectorals, his thick, sturdy legs peeking above the tight, short sleep shorts he was wearing. Amber sighed unconsciously at what it had caused to see her boss like that, her vagina had begun to throb, and her mouth became wet."I'm going to report you for harassment," Andrea exclaimed with a half-smile that made the girl's legs begin to shake."Don't be silly, Mr. Laureti," she took her eyes away from him and turned her back on him."I think you can call me Andrea by now," she spoke into his neck, breathing the fresh scent from the back of his neck.Amber felt the hairs on her body stand on end. The throbbing in her vagina increased so much that it hurt. She could smell all the smells that came from her boss's body, from shaving cream to perfume of very good qualit
Amber didn't know how to react to Andrea's hands on her hips, his breath on her face, let alone the tingle in her center.He blinked twice hard to see if he wasn't dreaming, realizing that no."Devil! Now it's your Sunday seventh," thought the blushing girl.The words were not present, the two burned in an immeasurable passion, in a passion that was difficult to say in words, because the facts were real.Amber didn't care if the next morning he would send her away, if the next morning he broke her heart in the worst way, she was just there, in pajamas wet with excitement, in the room of his mansion, ready and ready for him.She closed her eyes, letting herself be filled by Andrea's huge kiss, who as he took her lips and inserted his tongue inside, touched her buttocks and squeezed them a littleHe wanted to be gentle, he wanted to be gentle with her because it was his first time, he was aware of that and although he felt miserable for stealing her like that, he couldn't stand the desi
Every part, every limb, every millimeter of Amber's body, hurt, and it hurt pleasantly, because the night before she had experienced the pleasure, which pleasure she had wanted to experience with her boss ever since she had seen him.The sound of the alarm woke her up. She opened her eyes slowly, thinking that it had all been a dream, but when she saw herself completely naked and with her body marked and in pain, she realized that it had all been real.She smiled broadly as she remembered how Andrea had made her his to the point of squeezing her. He put his hands to his lips and closed his eyes to remember him."What did you do, Amber?" She asked herself nervously, she was afraid to face reality, she was afraid that everything she had experienced the night before would have consequences.She took a deep breath and took her cell phone, realizing a big problem: the deadline she had been given to pay the mortgage on the house had already run out, since the alarm that had woken her up cle
Andrea didn't know how to say what he was thinking, he didn't know if Amber was going to accept his proposal, but he was sure it was the only way to have his beloved son with him, and with that the woman he had begun to love, but didn't dare to tell his feelings to Amber, didn't want to get hurt, he didn't want her to make fun of him and much less to think that it was easy to dominate him, he had to show that he was a man without feelings, although he felt more than he showed, he felt desire, affection and, above all, he felt that he loved Amber more than he wanted to love her."I'm so sorry Andrea, I shouldn't have said that you and I—" He tried to apologize."I want to propose something to you, Miss Amber," he said, looking down. His hands were sweating, because, although it would be a deal of convenience, he was afraid of her rejection."A deal?" She asked, bewildered."Truthfully, I need a wife so I don't lose my son, and you need to pay the mortgage on the house," he swallowed t
Amber took the pen and with her legs like jelly, she signed the contract without seeing Andrea, a contract without a stamp, without an expiration date, without any legal argument to back it up, because without her knowing that marriage with Andrea was more real than the desire, she had to ignore the clauses that she had imposed. But she was so proud that she wasn't going to give in, not yet."Well, you must move your things to the mansion, from now on you will live here, I have been preparing everything for the wedding, it will be something simple and private," Amber lowered her gaze, she always dreamed of getting married in white and having a big party. But the decision to accept to be the mother and wife of her boss by "contract" was hers, and she couldn't back out, or rather, she didn't want to.He smiled in Andrea's direction, who was putting the papers in the drawer....Two days later, Amber was already in the Laureti mansion, in a room next to Andrea's, because of the no-sex cl
Amber clasped her hands in Andrea's hair, tugged at it, and desperately devoured his lips. It was boiling from the days he had been holding back his desire, his inordinate desires for his boss."And the clause?" He asked on her lips mischievously."Fuck you," she replied desperately.Andrea couldn't help but smile, he liked to feel that Amber wanted him as much as he wanted her.He pulled her by the arm and put her in the truck, signaling to the bodyguards that they would stay, he needed privacy on the road, because he was so fired up that he wasn't sure he could stand the urge the woman was causing him.He took the van and started driving in a hurry, wishing he could get to the house to devour Amber over and over again until he was tired.Amber spread her legs a little, and by a strange inertia, she reached into her wet and began to rub over her panty.Andrea looked at her surprised, he loved to see how the girl masturbated, it wasn't the first time he did it, but he didn't want her
Amber was shocked when Andrea told her that they had to go on their honeymoon, because she needed the marriage to be credible. Amber's eyes lit up so much that it was hard for her to hold her husband Andrea's gaze, not only because she loved him and didn't want him to notice, but also because he was afraid that he would walk away from her when he noticed that she was with him not only because of an arranged marriage, but because for Amber Andrea he was the perfect man.She took a suitcase excitedly, Andrea had told her to pack all kinds of bathing suits because they were going to an island in Hawaii, she thought she only had one suit, but, when she opened the closet there was full of new clothes, perfumes and many swimsuits for her."Do you like it?" The Italian asked behind him.Amber turned to look at him with a beautiful smile on her face."I love it, and how do you know my size, it fits me perfectly," he took a black one with white dots that seemed exquisite because of the way it
The church was surrounded by paparazzi. Demetrio had announced his son's wedding at a press conference a few days earlier, and since it wasn't presumptuous, he invited all the media. For that reason, in addition to all the journalists, there were a number of bodyguards surrounding the place, and above all they were on the sides of the red carpet that Demetrio had arranged to receive his daughter-in-law."Be still, man, stop moving," Fernando exclaimed, arranging his brother's tie.Andrea looked nervous. His hands were shaking, and his heart was leaping so fast that I could hear him."In their places, the bride has arrived, the bride has arrived!" Eva said excitedly.When Amber stepped out of the black limousine that had been set up for her, she almost cried as she watched the cameras sign them. The whole country was focused on the woman who had managed to get the Laureti family to make such a fuss. At that time, she was the envy of the entire United States, and even of the countries w
Andrea:Seeing eleven women in the living room of the clinic was the strangest thing that happened in the following days, there were blondes, brunettes, redheads, and black hairs, except for brunettes. They all looked like models from magazines, with different faces, but certainly very beautiful. But that wasn't all, the thing was that my mother was having a heart attack when she asked one of them what they were doing there, and the girl replied:"We want to know how our master is doing."Eva's face was a giant grace, at least for me, who already knew what my brother did for a living, but without a doubt for my mother it was a great surprise."I think you were lucky that Mamma found out with you this way, because of the rest dear brother, you would have passed on to the afterlife for real," I said, arranging her pillows.Fernando looks at me in the middle of a grimace and then reaches up to pull his finger out. I smiled in his direction.Well, yes, my brother was saved from that bulle
Andrea.I love Fernando with my life, he has always been my support and my reason for joy, he is like a colorful flower in the middle of the darkness, because in the most difficult moments he has been there, with me, without caring about anything, and that, I value him, I value him very much, that's why I can't stand what happened.Alek points the gun directly at me, at the same moment the bodyguard shot Alek. I hear two detonations, one, directly at Alek, killing him instantly because it was lethal in one part, but the other that was going straight at me, fulminates my brother, because as a rare thing in him he got in the way, to be what he has always been; a hero, a hero who was with Amber when I wasn't, a hero who took me away from Astrid, a real hero, one who risked his life to save mine, my hero."No!! I cry out in pain.I take Fernando in my arms before he falls to the ground, and he touches his lower belly with both hands. My body is broken into thousands of pieces, and my soul
My breasts were very full, and it hurt, the veins around them were marked by the accumulated breast milk. Everything really hurt, it wasn't just my breasts, it was also my soul, my soul hurt greatly as if half of my heart had been ripped out, I felt suffocated, broken, broken. I felt like a part of me was gone and I was terrified, terrified that it wouldn't come back, wouldn't come back.An hour ago, Andrea and Fernando had entered the office while I was changing my clothes, luckily Eva had implemented a GPS device in all of Angelica's belongings, and they were configuring her information to their mobiles to go to her.Is it that I didn't see it before? She told me, Eva told me that Angelica was a bad woman, that not everyone changes. This is my fault, I feel guilty, if something happens to my children, I will die with them I will die."That's it, we have the location, Fernando takes several bodyguards and let's leave immediately, you stay here my love, please," Andrea tells me, but I
As Eva had said, she had traveled that same day in the evening with Demetrio, the twins had gone to Uncle Antonio's house, and Fernando and Andrea were at work. Since Amber had been left home alone with the kids and Ramona.She had woken up that day with a lot of enthusiasm. Andrea had told him the night before that the wedding would be in two weeks and that after that they were going to take some time away from everyone to spend most of their time alone. So, he decided to give her a surprise that night, he didn't want her to always look disheveled and ugly because of Chiara's arrival. She knew that her future husband was an important, attractive man and that there were many women out there waiting for an oversight to catch him, and if that happened, she would never put up with it."Where are you going, little sister?" Angelica asked, leaning against the door frame.Amber smiled in his direction and replied:"I'm going out to buy myself something nice, so tonight I can prepare a divin
To Amber's bad luck, Angelica had slipped into the family night Andrea had organized and had ended up tucked into the couch with her legs on the center table, eating cotufa and watching movies with them. Something that bothered Andrea a lot, because the four of them were supposed to be together, and not the new "sister-in-law" in an inopportune way.On the other hand, Amber felt pressured, she was realizing very quickly that Angelica was a problem, a very big one, and even more so the next morning.They were all gathered together for breakfast waiting for the girl, for as it was not his custom, she had not risen, and as Demetrius hated to eat without all being at the table, he decided to wake the princess."This seems unheard of to me, this girl gets up very late, it's eight o'clock in the morning and she's still asleep," Eva exclaimed annoyed.Amber looked down sadly. Angelica was always very lazy, and she knew it, but she believed that she could change, that being in a house other t
"What are you doing here, Angelica?" Amber asked with a frown. Even though she was Andrea's wife, she was very embarrassed to abuse her trust and let people come to that house to bother her."Amber, little sister," Angelica exclaimed, hugging Amber tightly.Amber froze. Angelica had never been loving to her, let alone called her "little sister" unless it was out of sarcasm."What happened?" Did something happen? Amber asked again, trying to get Angelica out of her body.She didn't know why, but she didn't like her attitude at all, and it made her feel uncomfortable."I'm so sorry Amber, I know I wasn't good to you, but now that my father is gone," Angelica sobbed, "I have nowhere to go, I feel lonely, and I believed..." that I could stay here for a while, while I scrape together some money to leave the country.Amber opened her eyes wide, a while. What did that mean? Did Angelica want to stay? Amber looked at Evangelina who was in front of her with Chiara in her arms and she furrowed
Aidan was holding a beautiful porcelain doll in his hands. When Amber saw the doll, her eyes filled with tears. He remembered her very well, her mother had given him that doll on her 6th birthday, and had told him that it was very special, to take good care of it. Amber took care of that doll with her life, but one day her sister Angelica destroyed her. He stood up with difficulty and opened his hands as tears fell from his eyes."Daughter, I'm sorry," Aidan cried painfully.Amber couldn't utter a word. Her tears began to fall inconsolably as Aidan stroked her hair, while he also wept inconsolably."I forgive you, now I know you were always there, and I didn't know it," he said in a whisper.After a few seconds, they both cried silently, as if they needed it. Sommer cleared his throat in Amber's direction, and she immediately looked up at her sister, her blood sister, the one she had longed for every day of her life and who was now there, with her."I want a hug too, little sister,"
Amber's face was drenched with tears. Her countenance turned pale, and the words did not want to leave his mouth."You?" How? Why didn't you tell me? Amber's voice cracked."I'm so sorry Amber, I... I couldn't do it." Amber frowned.Aidan felt a weight come off his shoulders. He had been watching Amber from afar for years, longing for the exact moment to approach her."There's no excuse for a father not to be close to his daughter, I lived my life longing for a father," his voice cracked. Because mine was absent, do you know why? Because I wasn't his daughter, and you, who claim to be my father..."Amber, my father was a bad person. He forced me to marry Sommer's mother, even though I was in love with your mother. I always hid from him that we had a daughter, because he was capable of murdering you." Aida's voice cracked. He did it in the past, he sent to hurt your mother when she was pregnant with you. But we made her believe that she had had an abortion. Then, when he found out, the