The contract agreement to become Dylan's sex slave will come into effect and be carried out after the twins are completely okay. At first, I thought it might not happen, but knowing Dylan, I was doubtful. I know it could happen anytime, but I wasn't expecting it to be this soon, and to top it off, we're going to do it here at Mansion de Zobel, where he will shamelessly take advantage of me.As much as I wanted to protest, I couldn't do anything, so I just followed what he had ordered me to do. I swallowed several times when my face was almost level with his proud, thick, and long shaft.My eyes widened in surprise since I wasn't expecting him to be so big. I couldn't believe that thing was able to fit inside me."Miss Zobel, are you just going to stare at that?" My eye twitched when Dylan said that."I-I’m…" I heaved a heavy sigh. "I’m sorry.""I once told you, Miss Zobel. I’m an impatient person, so please, don’t let me wait." Dylan answered while his hands traced my jaw to my chin
"FUCK! DO YOU feel me… hmm?" Dylan asked hoarsely while he is crooking on my neck, leaving me some small kisses. "Hmm, y-yes! Oh my, God!"I felt him thrusting slowly… but deeper and deeper, until he hit my G-spot, making me whimper with so much lust and pleasure. All this time, I have always dreamed of having sex with him, and it always felt surreal. This time, it’s way different, but it’s much better. Dylan has been fucking me for real now, and it’s better than ever!While Dylan is pounding me so hard with his hard-throbbing thing, I can’t help but have a flashback to the first night that we had sex, that incident years ago. I’ll admit that it was something I couldn’t easily forget because that night is hunting me not only in my dreams but every time Dylan bothers me. I was arching my body in front of the wall while my two palms were pushing against the floor. I closed my eyes, feeling every moment Dylan was penetrating me more into my wet bottom. His right hand held on to my hip
Several days had passed since that unforgettable night. I decided to be discreet and casual in my interactions with Dylan, despite the situation we found ourselves in. I am well aware that our relationship was just physical and sexual—nothing more, nothing less. I don’t know why I felt sad a little bit, but one thing is for sure: We don’t have any romantic relationships.I could continue living my life as before, being a mother to Nicolo and Nicolai and a businesswoman. As for Dylan, he could choose to disappear or maintain his relationship with the twins, as I had given him a chance to spend time with them. After all, he is their father, and that's something I can't change.I'm currently in my office. I just finished my lunch and had a phone call with Allaine to check on the twins. She mentioned that they had lunch with Dylan and Lindsay. Then, I suddenly remembered that Lindsay is Jonas' daughter. I wonder if Jonas already knows about the twins. Besides, he doesn’t know that I am th
AFTER WHAT happened in the office earlier, I can’t seem to stay calm. I don’t even know how to exactly react to that situation after Jonas played me dirty earlier. This is what I’ve been hiding for, and I know it’s inevitable to be revealed. Unfortunately, it happened. I am well aware that all secrets will be uncovered soon, but I didn’t expect mine to be revealed this soon.Luckily, I immediately called the security earlier, and they caught Jonas harassing me in the act, so they shoved him off as fast as they could.I can’t help but wonder. People really change as time goes by; the same is true of Jonas, whom I loved before. It's as if he’s a stranger now, unlike before.I chose to lock myself up in my office after what happened earlier. I hid and stayed until all the employees left the building. It’s already midnight. I was worrying about the kids, so I called Allaine and asked her to take care of them because I'd be coming home late."Miss Zobel… I’ll excuse myself." Renee called m
"SHIT! Y-Yes, Dy… DYLANNN… Ahh!" I moaned loudly, pulling Dylan’s hair, while we were fucking on a relaxing chair near the pool.I am entirely naked under Dylan, half-naked, while he is currently busy in my sacred hole. He kept on fingering me there while licking it with his tongue at the same time.The sensation that it gives me makes me want to stop too soon."Ohhh, Dylan! Y-Yes, yes, that’s it!" He continued masturbating me while my legs were getting stiff due to the pleasure that I was getting. "Hmmm… oh, fuck!" Dylan groaned before he inserted his tongue in my hole. He glanced at me for a second and smirked, leering. I seductively looked at him in the eyes while Dylan was busy licking my hole with his tongue and eventually eating me.For a while, Dylan fucked my clit with his tongue. I could say that he’s a talented fucker for using his tongue and entertaining me to make me moan like this. I can’t help but moan and breathe heavily every time his tongue moves inside me as if it
"ARE YOU FUCKING INSANE?" I instinctively shouted as I pushed Dylan away from me. I stood up from the relaxing chair as he sat there instead.I put my robe on and covered my naked body with it, not minding Dylan’s surprise reaction because of how I’d reacted.Well, of course! What reaction was he expecting, though? Is he insane to make these things and our relationship that complicated? I don’t think he’s in his right mind right now.He’s ridiculous!Dylan’s so unbelievable!Seconds later, I just found myself walking away and going into the penthouse while he was still calling my name. I went straight to the kitchen, opened the fridge, and got myself a bottle of water to drink."Kaye, I’m fucking serious right now. I’m not crazy!" Dylan said as he followed me.After I drank all the water in that bottle, I put it in the sink and sighed heavily. I can’t help but roll my eyes in annoyance because of what Dylan is saying right now. I rested my hand on the counter and faced Dylan.I notice
Sometimes, a painful truth is like a fire that slowly consumes you until there's nothing left. It's scary, frightening, and can be soul-crushing.It is like fate… it’s hard to fight against it just like how you go against a rushing river. You can’t just swim into it and stop its flow whatever you do, and at the end, you’ll just end up drowning from all your wasted efforts. It’s unfortunate, specially when the flow that you’re heading to is the thing that you’ve been escaping from for years.But, if there’s a silver lining amidst this nightmare, behind all the unfortunate events that come along with this truth, is the reality that someone will stay for you if they wanted to. If they wanted to be with you, they would choose to stay by your side no matter what may come. I was tightly holding my phone while intently staring at the article that I’m reading. It was like a deja vu for me, if I may say. I’ve been in this situation before, last 5 years ago. I took a deep breath and closed my
IT has been a few minutes since I carried Kaye and laid her on her bed in her room. I almost lost count if it's been minutes or if it's already been an hour or more of her crying uncontrollably while I held her tightly in my arms. I let Kaye cry and cry until she let out all her grievances in life, especially towards me.I let out a sigh while looking at her beautiful and innocent face. I brushed away some strands of hair that escaped on her face so I can gaze at her face longer, the face that lightens up and makes me smile. Even though years have passed and many things have changed with Kaye, for me she will always be the innocent and sweet Kaye that I met back then.I am on the side of her bed after tucking her in with the comforter. She fell asleep while crying earlier. She's so vulnerable and fragile, and every minute that she cries, it also squeezes my heart. I can't help but curse and blame myself for the terrible pain that I caused her... if only I was man enough to face realit
Well, this is Dylan Mijares, and what else could be hidden from him? "I'm sorry I didn't tell you right away." "It's alright, Kaye... you have your reasons, and I respect that. Besides, I kept it from you too that I knew Jonas was your ex-boyfriend back then, which makes sense why you kept calling me Jonas then." I just shook my head and smiled as I remembered that day. "Yeah, that incident was so horrible and embarrassing." "Yes, I could agree. However, that incident gave us Nicolo and Nicolai, for which I am grateful. Thank you for being a great mom and dad to both of them." I leaned against the chair's backrest and crossed my arms and legs. "You're welcome, and you're right." "So, returning to your weird dream, why must you undergo hypnotism? I don't understand." After Dylan asked, I explained to him what happened since I woke up from a coma and what I saw and dreamt about. He was paying attention, hanging on to every detail I shared. He didn't interrupt me; he just kept list
Right now, I feel like I'm stumbling in the dark, and the longer it goes on, the scarier it gets. I'm afraid I might not be able to handle it. I just heaved a sigh, thinking about things that have been on my mind lately, hoping that this break will help me think, reflect, and figure something out. I snapped back to reality when I felt someone approaching me; he stood next to me, admiring the beautiful view of the mountains, too."So, how are you feeling so far?" he asked me.I glanced at him. He was dressed in a simple black V-neck shirt, khaki cargo shorts, and grey loafers."This guy looks cute right now, with a different vibe when not in a suit or tux." I thought to myself with a smile."And since you smiled, I'll consider that a 'yes.' I'm glad to hear that you're feeling better, Ms. Zobel," he added.I just shook my head before responding. "You're crazy!""Am I the crazy one?" he laughed and shook his head while handing me my coffee in a mug, "Tsk, here... coffee as you requested
I closed my eyes, trying to search inside my mind if it was possible that the dream was true or if my imagination just made it up it was, like what the Doctor and Jonas had said to me before. Remembering what happened to me in the past and when we were still together with Jonas, he told me that I fell down the stairs while reaching for something in the cabinet inside my apartment. He said he happened to be in my place to visit me. According to him, we were close friends. Honestly, when I woke up from the coma, I didn't remember anything, and if it weren't for Jonas' guidance and help back then, I don't know what I would do or where I would start... that's why I believed everything he told me. At that time, I had no other choice but to believe Jonas, and he proved to me that everything he said was true. I saw our pictures together on my phone and his as well. Eventually, I learned to trust him, but after a month, I had this dream; almost every night, I dreamt about it... I also exp
I woke up in the room and saw the Doctor talking to Dylan. I slowly got up to find out what just happened. "What happened?" I asked softly. Dylan immediately noticed me, so he quickly approached me and helped me get up properly, gently leaning against the bed's headboard where I was lying. "You passed out," Dylan said to me as I regained consciousness, "and because you were unconscious for a long time, I called the doctor to check on you." I was surprised why I fainted. Was I really that stressed in life that I ended up in a fainting situation? I couldn't believe it as I looked at Dylan, "Wh-What? How's that even possible?" then my eyes shifted to the Doctor, "---Doc?" "Well, it's possible Miss Lopez since—" the Doctor looked at Dylan before continuing, "since you've been stressed lately, and Mr. Mijares here told me about what's been happening with you... but you don't have to worry because you need proper rest and avoid getting stressed." As the Doctor explained, I nodded; may
I saw myself slipping on the side of the road; someone pushed me so hard that I lost my balance, and my head hit the concrete, where I fell. I was crying and scared, especially when I saw a body lying in the middle of the road. "Drew... Drew... Drew..." I kept repeating that name. I couldn't understand why I was saying that name. Who is Drew? Why am I crying for him? Why am I scared for him? I tried to open my eyes; I didn't want to close them... I was scared and worried about the body lying in the middle of the road. I wanted to scream and ask for help, but I was slowly losing strength. Until I saw some feet stop in front of me. I was lying there and slowly losing consciousness, but I fought it. I saw the owner of the feet that stopped in front of me squat down and seem to be examining me. Based on his posture and clothes, I saw that he was a man, and his hand brushed away a few strands of my hair covering my forehead. "Drew..." I kept whispering that name. After a few minute
Why do I feel this way? Whenever he hugs me, I feel something unexplainable right from the start... For some reason, Dylan's embrace always gives me relief, security, and comfort that I can't even explain to myself. It's like my body knows him so well. My body seems to trust him, which is why I easily give in to him and find it so hard to push him away. But is this right? I was trapped inside Dylan's strong arms. I could consciously feel how tight his embrace was. We were standing facing each other, but I wasn't hugging him back—it was just him holding me. I could also feel every exhale on my neck becoming aggressive. I also found myself swallowing my saliva multiple times as if something was blocking my throat. I don't know what else to say. How should I react to what he's doing? I know now that it's peaceful and I really like it. I close my eyes, wanting to cry. That's how I feel. Is this the same feeling I had with Jonas before? Unfortunately, it's not... even though I loved
I woke up to sunlight touching my skin and hitting my face. I moaned with annoyance because it was blinding. How did the sun's rays manage to penetrate the curtains of my room's window?How did that happen?As far as I can remember, I didn't remember opening the window and pulling its curtains.So how?I was wondering, and even though I was too lazy to open my eyes, I forced myself to open them, even though they seemed reluctant to open. My head felt heavy—the aftermath of drinking too much wine.I opened my eyes but not wide enough; as I attempted, I closed them again and changed positions. I turned around to the different side of the bed, the right side since the large window is on the left side of this unit."Ahhh! What is this?" I groaned irritably. Lying on my side, I covered my head with a pillow and tried to go back to sleep.But when I heard a creak from my door, I suddenly became alert and opened my eyes under my pillow—actually, I was very wide awake. My forehead creased as
SO I understand now why I couldn't just forget about those eyes that almost killed me with just one look after a long time. That feisty woman who never thinks twice about challenging me. My mind may forget, but I could say my heart recognizes her. I couldn't fully understand those times. But since that event happened to us, I couldn't sit still. I often dreamt of her, searching for her without reason until I decided to get a private investigator to find her... to see Kaye. It wasn't easy, especially when she was suddenly gone for five years and even changed her name. For the second time, I thank the heavens for giving us another chance to meet again. I'm not the type who believes in destiny, but what happened with Kaye and me involves destiny. I thought I was just obsessed with her because I was looking for her and wanted to know about her, and then I found out she has kids... our kids. When I saw her again at the mall with those kids, I knew in my heart who she was, and those kids w
A tear dropped as I finished reminiscing about the past while Kaye was asleep, just crying silently. I reached out, wiped away those tears lingering on her cheeks, and smiled bitterly. 'I hate myself that even after all these years, all I bring to Kaye is pain... maybe... I will never be good enough for her.' I sighed deeply once again, then stood up. I tucked her in, ensuring she was comfortable, adjusting the covers and brushing away a few strands of hair falling on her face. For a moment, I ran my fingers over her beautiful face, tracing every feature, then smiled as I gazed at her with teary eyes before leaning down to kiss her forehead. "I missed you... so much!" I softly but firmly said after the kiss, gently pressing her cheek with my thumb. Before long, I stood straight and took a few soft steps towards the door to leave Kaye's room. Carefully, I opened and closed the door behind me as I exited. But before finally shutting it, I stole one last glance at her. Once I was su