Those big green and gray eyes would be the end of me soon enough, all I did was leave Melody with Asher in the sitting room while I did some laundry and by the time I got back she was already begging me for permission to go over to Asher’s and I could just “tag along”.
It was no rocket science that I lost. I let out a lengthy sigh as I watched Melody and Asher swim in his infinity pool from the lounge chairs, her giggles filled the air as Asher showed her funny new tricks. I wondered how they could swim with the sun as hot as it was, I was under a shade and I felt like I was going to have a heat stroke, I only swam an hour before I decided I was over it… I’d rather guard the refreshments.
“Mummy come join us. We want to play tag and only two people would be boring” Melody complained while she floated across the water.
“Aren’t you tired already? It’s way past your nap time bean”
“Tag first then nap time. You don’t want Mr. Asher thinking you are boring, do you? It’s best we keep it a secret between us” she whispered. I gasped feigning hurt
“Oh no… we can’t have that” Asher laughed as he winked at me, his arms folded over the pool wall.
“Shut up” I chuckled sitting up.
“Mummy you said a bad word”
“I mean… keep quiet” Asher’s smile only grew wider. I shook my head.
I walked over to the pool steps and started climbing in, asher stretched out his hand for me to take that sly smile was still plastered across his lips as I contemplated whether to take his hand or not.
“C’monnnnn” Melody whined.
“Okay”
I placed my hand in his and immediately I heard Melody’s giggle I knew I should have gone into the pool myself. Before I could save myself Asher pulled me in, the sound of water around me filled my ears as I kicked quickly to get air. I felt his strong arm wrap around my waist from behind and pull me up to the surface, I gasped for air.
“Are you guys crazy? Oh my gosh!”
“You are so dramatic for a professional swimmer” he whispered into my ear, caressing the sides of my stomach. I felt a quick shiver run down my spine as I looked back at him.
“Ex-professional swimmer” I swim away from his hold.
“And you sly little girl. You were in on this weren’t you?” I turned to Melody and swam after her, I could still feel Asher’s eyes on me.
*****
I placed Melody on the couch, stepped back outside, and sat on the wall of the pool with my legs in the water. I watched him swim a couple of laps before I got lost in my thoughts once again. Considering what had happened about an hour ago it’s been getting harder to say no to his charms, to frown when he smiles at me, to move away when he looks me up and down and touches me.
I really wanted to try to gaslight myself into thinking that the events of six years ago were just my imagination or a dream. Maybe there was more to the story than meets the eye. Was that even a possibility at this point, I had heard his voice clearly that night.
A black mass of hair came up the surface revealing Asher.
‘“Hey stranger” he flashed me a toothy grin and I couldn’t help but giggle. He placed his hand on either side of me for support.
“Hey”
“I thought you wouldn’t come back”
“I didn’t want you throwing a tantrum” I tilted my head to the left. He scoffed.
“Cute”
“I try my best” I winked and he nodded, his grin growing into a smile
“You should come back in”
“I’ll just watch for now” I replied.
“You should have said you wanted a show milady. My back was looking extra tasty today when I looked in the mirror this morning” he wriggled his eyebrows. I threw my head back from laughing, scooped a bit of water, and splashed him.
“Eww” I giggled pushing his head back in the water, he swam up shaking his head and splashing water on me.
“Hey!!” I exclaimed.
He swam a couple of laps and came back, his hands caressed my legs while he swam up.
“It’s more beautiful than I imagined” he brushed his hair back
“What is?” I asked as I watched his hand on my right thigh.
“You being a mother. You are so good with her”
“Really?” I asked. My eyes widened.
“Of course,” he said as a matter of fact.
“I was so scared that I would never be good enough. I barely knew what to do most of the time, I thought I’d harm her or do something to make her hate me” I rushed before I could stop myself. His eyes softened more as he listened to me intently
“No no, Carino. I see the way you look at her with so much love in your eyes and she loves you too. You are the perfect mother for her, don’t you ever think otherwise again”
He took hold of my hand and kissed the back of it a couple of times, his eyes never breaking contact with mine. He winked and I smiled.
“Thank you”
“Don’t mention it. C’mon, join me,” he said pulling me gently into the water, I followed his lead. Today I wouldn’t let anything weigh me down or make me sad… no thoughts about the past or the future, just right here being in his arms and feeling nineteen again is all I’m going to care about.
“Want to race?” he asked
“Do you think you can win?” I raised my brow as he led me to the end of the pool.
“I’d like to try. It’s been six years I’m sure you are rusty now”
“Is that a challenge Mr. Stone?” I gasped
“Sure. The loser has to give the winner whatever they want”
“You are so on” I replied, cracking my knuckles. my competitive side was starting to come through… it had been a while.
“On the count of three okay?”
“Okay,” I nodded
One… two… three!”
I dove into the water before he could say three and he followed soon after, passing me by an inch. I pulled him by his arm but he shook me off and swam on… we were tied now and I was giving it my all but then he won by an inch because of his long arms that got to the wall before mine. We swam up to the surface.
“You cheat!” he exclaimed, splashing me a couple of times. I argued in between giggles.
“You still won”
“By like an inch. Wow, the mighty Samantha Gonzalez results to cheating”
“Be quiet. State your price” I pushed him, not that it did anything. he wasn't the boy I used to know anymore, he was a man now. he had filled out in all the right places, he had always had an attractive body but now he was hot, tanned, and muscular from working out obviously. his right peck is double my palm.
“I want you to let me hold you,” he said. the playfulness in his eyes is gone and now replaced with a deep sensual look, one I had never seen before, one that makes me want to lose all common sense. I’m stuck with just staring at him and him at me
“Can I?”
“I always keep my word” I shrugged, trying to play it cool. it was no big deal right? Just a hug. people hugged all the time.
“But do you want me to hold you?”
“Don’t make me-” I shook my head. he always did this, wanting me to give him the go-ahead but once I do that, I’ve lost. it’s game over.
“I want you to say it. Tell me”
he moves closer, towering over me as I struggle to look up at him. his nearness made me lose the slight balance I was trying to keep in the water, he tucked my hair behind my ear.
“yes. I want you to”
“Thank goodness. It would have been so hard to walk away from you,” he said with relief before gathering me into his arm, my feet lifted from the ground
“Swim away, you mean”
“You always have to joke about everything don’t you” he mumbled
“Can’t help it”
“It’s okay, I’ve missed it… a bit” burying his head between my neck and shoulder.
“Wow. I’m shocked, it used to piss you off years ago. Oh my gosh, do you reme-”
I froze when I felt his lip connect with the spot between my neck and, my shoulder.
“Ssshh”
He kissed it again this time moving higher with every two kisses, I felt myself loosen up in his hold and he melted against me. I couldn’t stop my hands from moving up his back it was so toned now… so manly and I could feel his groan rumble throughout his body at my touch.
“Sam” he called.
“Mhmn?”
His kisses intensified causing me to tilt my neck, giving him better access. I had missed this so much, too much that I didn’t want to admit it. After I left I tried to find someone else… anyone else but it never worked out. According to them, I cared too little or I had a heart of stone or I was just too busy working like a dog to give them the time of day and whenever we’d end things I would feel like a weight was finally lifted off my shoulder. The truth is they just weren’t Asher Stone. He was the one person who knew me, where to touch me, how to handle me, how to ruin me, how to command me. Just him and it would only be him.
“Hold on” he mumbled against my skin and I placed my hands on his two shoulders letting him lift me up and wrap my legs around his waist. He walked over to the very edge of the pool caging me between his body and the pool.
“Can you feel that down there?” he stared into my eyes. his were more of a forest green color, which only happened when he was excited.
“No” I shook my head and blushed shyly.
“Good because it’s almost embarrassing how much power you have over me, you don’t even realize,” he said, his voice sounding throaty.
He continued his attack on the other side of my neck, I moved one hand up to grab his hair while the other remained on his back. He moved higher and then to my throat, sucking and biting gently. I bit my lip to stop myself from moaning but it was getting too much as I felt one of his hands grip my thigh harder and the other moved to my hair, wrapping it gently around his hand and pulling it back causing my head to get thrown back to give him more access.
“I’ve missed you so much. I thought I’d go crazy” he mumbled against my skin. I moaned, I couldn't hold it in any longer.
“there it is” he purred at my response.
he moved away from my neck placing his forehead against mine. we were both breathing heavily just from the tension between us. six years since I felt so on fire… alive. our breaths mingled as we teased each other with stares that could do nothing to appease our cravings.
“did you miss me, Sam?”
“ye... yes”
“sh*t you do not know how happy that makes me” he smiled caressing my back.
“stop teasing”
“I love this swimsuit a lot. I should get you more of them” he tugged gently on the strings of my bikini top
“why are you changing the subject?”
I was so hot and needy that nothing else made sense
“I'm trying to calm down” he smiled sadly.
“why?”
“you know why” he kissed my forehead.
he lifted me higher and placed me back on the pool wall to sit, I looked at him with confusion and at the same time understanding. I watched him as he backstroked farther and farther away from me.
“you can't look at me like that Carino. we still have a lot of things to uncover, a lot of sh*t to work through. I don't want us to do something that would make things messier. I really want to do right by you this time. I’ll wait, no matter how long”
“What if I won't regret it” I peeked at him from beneath my lashes.
“We shouldn't trust ourselves right now. you should go in, and check on melody. I’ll come in later”
Just like that, he was gone, under the water. I had two choices, I could either sit here and wait for him to come back to the surface and test him until he throws all common sense out the door or I could get my butt up and check on Melody. I chose the latter, he was right and it hurt because I wasn't sure we’d ever get the chance to unbox all the baggage around us.
Transferring to this stupid school filled with stuck-up *ss holes was a huge mistake. What the heck was I thinking? That I’d fit in? That I’d make friends? That I’d live a drama-free life? I was so wrong… so wrong that I hate myself so much right now. I can barely afford lunch and my old tennis shoes were on their last legs while everyone here can afford a more-than-they-can-eat buffet and they have shoes for every week. I don’t fit in here. “Gonzalez wait up” Why… why… why?? “Just f*cking leave me alone!” I yell, increasing my pace. “Come on. Don’t leave” “Why?! What does it matter to you? You are just like the rest of them” “I don’t think that way about you” he turns me effortlessly by my backpack “Sure” “Damn it! I’m serious right now Sam. I think you are the most interesting person I’ve ever met” “You can’t fool me. I won’t become one of your booty calls Stone” I roll my eyes and fold my arms as I stare up at him. his blazer was nowhere to be found, as usual, his uniform
It was safe to say Stephanie and I sat there staring at each other for ten minutes, she didn't look as surprised as I was so she obviously knew I was the one she was going to meet. Did Asher have to make this week even worse for me? I cleared my throat and was about to talk but Stephanie beat me to it.“When Asher had told me about everything I thought it was a lie” she scoffed, flipping her blonde hair over her shoulder“Yeah, I can't do this right now”I grabbed my bag, stood up, and made my way to the exit.“I begged him to let me come. he tried to tell you about it but you had been avoiding him all week” she chased after me“Oh, so it's my fault now”“No, it’s no one's fault” She shook her head, coming closer. I take a step back.“Are you really here as the head of models or are you all just here to make my life worse”“Both but only if you insist on still running Sam. Despite what you think, the reverse is the case” I narrowed my eyes at her and took a step closer.“what do you m
I guess he was pretty pissed. In my defense, I didn't do anything. It's not like I flirted with Mike or anything, Asher and I are dating anyway. I haven't seen him in over a week. I couldn't care less… in fact, I haven't been happier. “Mummy? When is Mr. Asher going to come over again?” Melody stares at me from the mirror “I don't know bean. He's been swamped”. I flashed her a smile I hoped was somewhat comforting. She looked out the window. “He promised he was going to teach me some new swimming tricks.” “I know honey. We are trying to work things around okay. He'll come around soon," I replied. “Okay mummy” my heart was breaking at how sad her voice sounded. No doubt she had grown attached to Asher in such a short time. Where the heck is he? I take it back. I care, as much as I don't want to… I do. Anna joined me as I sashayed into the building. the clacks of our heels against the marble floors were all that could be heard for miles. “Good morning Miss Norman” “Good morning
It’s been two weeks since Asher went to Japan. Still nothing from him, not even a response to my voice message. Best believe it has been the most agonizing two weeks of my life, but it also gave me time to sort out my thoughts. Steph helped for the most part, which helped us fill in the gap we had missed as well.“I can’t imagine how scared you must have been doing this all on your babe”, Steph sighed, throwing her head back while I looked through some documents and pictures she had brought to me and placed them on the coffee table.“It got better with time. I got accustomed to my new life because my mom was there, which made things easier, especially when I was pregnant with Melody”. I shrugged, not wanting to let my anger overwhelm me for now.“Ugh, I can’t believe this. I’m so mad… I’ve been so mad with my father since that night, but before. I couldn’t help but hate myself for being quiet for so long”“It’s okay, you were drugged by your father and whisked to rehab just because it
Asher’s private plane had gone off the radar for the past four hours after the first seven hours of the flight and no one knew where the plane was. I and Steph had only been informed two hours ago. I was going crazy with fear and anxiety. I couldn’t help but imagine the worst. Images of different possibilities floated into my mind as I tried to remain calm on the outside but was going through an emotional turmoil inside me.What we were hearing from the staff in the control room correlated so much with the Bermuda Triangle cases. Gone… suddenly lost and never to be seen again. My head felt tender from pulling on my hair in frustration, all I could do was pace back and forth in the control room while Steph kept yelling at the control room guys.“What do you mean? F*cking find him! If he dies, you all die!” Steph screamed before she paced over to me.“He’s going to be fine, okay, don’t worry.”“The storm is so bad though,” she added, as she glanced outside.“You need to calm down Steph.
*Samantha Ceril Gonzalez* It has been a week since I and Asher talked about the past, even with that aside we barely had time to exchange mere formalities. We had become busier than ever. I had planned on telling Melody the truth about Asher but had put it on hold till the press conference announcing our official collaboration.Asher haIt had been a week since I and Asher talked about the past even with that aside we barely had time to exchange invitations since he had a better network and I handled food picking and tasting for the event while we got an event planner to handle the rest Steph was in charge of explaining the prototypes of our gym, lounge, and underwear and the short show of what the consumers and investors were to expect.I strutted into the conference room where Asher sat at one end of the table and I at the other while we waited for the board of directors of both our companies to fill the conference room. I could feel Asher’s gaze on me even when I tried to avoid the
Everything went thus…I provided Kira with the footage of Mr. Herman trying to force himself on me and a voice recording of very implicating conversations he had with many other female staff he had approached before suddenly firing them and ruining their lives in the process. I also got the footage of Mrs. Herman slapping and abusing me after believing the lies her cheating pig of a husband had fed her. Finally, I also provided a lot of pictures of Mr. Herman with his many girlfriends he had gone to visit whenever he had ‘gone on a business trip’. I had gotten all this evidence when I became successful. I learned early that you only mattered when you smelled like money.Kira took the pains of contacting many other news agencies and urged them to publish the stories which they obviously couldn’t turn down because of how juicy they were. Of course, they were paid to keep their mouths shut about who had leaked information to them. It only took an hour for the news to spread like wildfire
The next couple of weeks consisted of sleepovers… lots of sleepovers where we both tagged along, of course, because Melody didn’t want to be apart from either of us. She couldn’t quite comprehend why we wouldn’t just get married and get it over with and in all honesty, it was too complicated to explain, so we just left her wondering. Maybe Sophie would help her figure it out soon. I highly doubt that though.“Is she asleep?” He asked, and I nodded before taking my spot beside him on the sofa.“Yes. Finally”“She has way too much energy. It’s been a while since I gave that many horsey rides” he sighed, throwing his head back and looking at me. He looked so boyish again, with that smile on his face and his hair in his eyes, but he couldn’t be bothered to get a haircut.“Your cousins don’t come over anymore.”“Not since they came over one time, and I was too heartbroken to see them” he chuckled.“Oh-”“No hard feelings” he laughed, punching me softly. I slapped his hand away.“You…”“I’m
Dinner date night… checkPress conference… checkTake pictures for a press conference… checkTease Asher some more… checkGo to a gala I have no interest in attending… checkFind a way to escape from the mysterious man in all black that has been following me for the past ten minutes… uncheckedIt was exactly that. A man had been following me for the past ten minutes in this stupid gala. I had decided not to go but changed my mind for business reasons. I think he wants to kill me because I can see something glinting in his hand. My… who would want to kill a good little me? I have a good idea, and it may have to do with getting back with the same son he had shipped me half across the world from. I knew the other shoe would drop soon. Does this guy know how uncomfortable it is to run in heels?I hadn't even had time to look back or notice that the creepy guy was no longer following behind me but had taken a corner and now had me in his grip when he pulled me unknowingly from my left, sl
The silence was louder than over a hundred people cheering in an auditorium. It was loud, it was icy, and it was quite choking as well, but Asher was handling it well, gladly participating in a stare-down with my scary Latino mother while I shivered like a wet chicken on the side. I was not complaining… I would rather be a wet chicken.“You broke your promise” my mother glared. Asher stared back.“Yes”“YES??” my mother yelled… more like screaming. She almost had a coronary. My hand instinctively reached out to Asher, looking for some to protect him from any oncoming flying slippers.“Mama…” I started, but she shut me up with a glare, causing me to instinctively sink into the sofa.“Mantener cerrado!!” (keep shut)“I don’t intend on denying it. I was ignorant, foolish, and weak. I am sorry. I won’t promise that she won’t get hurt again, but I can promise I will die trying to protect her and be worthy of her”, Asher added solemnly.“If you don’t, I’ll kill you myself” she stated, and I
If there was a competition for who could button their shirts faster, Asher would be the winner. By the time I was down from the counter and done adjusting my slip dress Asher’s shirt was buttoned all the way up, and he was five feet away from me doing the dishes like nothing happened as Melody waddled in. No, she didn’t see anything, thank goodness.“Hey Bean, what’s wrong?” I asked, quickly running over to her as she rubbed her sleepy eyes, the blanket somehow managed to hang over her head the entire trip here.“I had a bad dweam”“Aww sweetie it’s okay, want to sleep with mummy tonight?” I asked, stretching my hand-over for her to take. I could feel Asher’s eyes on me, but I ignored it.“Yeah”“Okay, let’s go.”I took one last glance at Asher to meet his eyes already on me, and then he winked. I felt butterflies… after all we had just done on that island, a mere wink caused me to have butterflies. I shook my head and let Melody lead me away.*****I wasn’t able to get much sleep las
The next couple of weeks consisted of sleepovers… lots of sleepovers where we both tagged along, of course, because Melody didn’t want to be apart from either of us. She couldn’t quite comprehend why we wouldn’t just get married and get it over with and in all honesty, it was too complicated to explain, so we just left her wondering. Maybe Sophie would help her figure it out soon. I highly doubt that though.“Is she asleep?” He asked, and I nodded before taking my spot beside him on the sofa.“Yes. Finally”“She has way too much energy. It’s been a while since I gave that many horsey rides” he sighed, throwing his head back and looking at me. He looked so boyish again, with that smile on his face and his hair in his eyes, but he couldn’t be bothered to get a haircut.“Your cousins don’t come over anymore.”“Not since they came over one time, and I was too heartbroken to see them” he chuckled.“Oh-”“No hard feelings” he laughed, punching me softly. I slapped his hand away.“You…”“I’m
Everything went thus…I provided Kira with the footage of Mr. Herman trying to force himself on me and a voice recording of very implicating conversations he had with many other female staff he had approached before suddenly firing them and ruining their lives in the process. I also got the footage of Mrs. Herman slapping and abusing me after believing the lies her cheating pig of a husband had fed her. Finally, I also provided a lot of pictures of Mr. Herman with his many girlfriends he had gone to visit whenever he had ‘gone on a business trip’. I had gotten all this evidence when I became successful. I learned early that you only mattered when you smelled like money.Kira took the pains of contacting many other news agencies and urged them to publish the stories which they obviously couldn’t turn down because of how juicy they were. Of course, they were paid to keep their mouths shut about who had leaked information to them. It only took an hour for the news to spread like wildfire
*Samantha Ceril Gonzalez* It has been a week since I and Asher talked about the past, even with that aside we barely had time to exchange mere formalities. We had become busier than ever. I had planned on telling Melody the truth about Asher but had put it on hold till the press conference announcing our official collaboration.Asher haIt had been a week since I and Asher talked about the past even with that aside we barely had time to exchange invitations since he had a better network and I handled food picking and tasting for the event while we got an event planner to handle the rest Steph was in charge of explaining the prototypes of our gym, lounge, and underwear and the short show of what the consumers and investors were to expect.I strutted into the conference room where Asher sat at one end of the table and I at the other while we waited for the board of directors of both our companies to fill the conference room. I could feel Asher’s gaze on me even when I tried to avoid the
Asher’s private plane had gone off the radar for the past four hours after the first seven hours of the flight and no one knew where the plane was. I and Steph had only been informed two hours ago. I was going crazy with fear and anxiety. I couldn’t help but imagine the worst. Images of different possibilities floated into my mind as I tried to remain calm on the outside but was going through an emotional turmoil inside me.What we were hearing from the staff in the control room correlated so much with the Bermuda Triangle cases. Gone… suddenly lost and never to be seen again. My head felt tender from pulling on my hair in frustration, all I could do was pace back and forth in the control room while Steph kept yelling at the control room guys.“What do you mean? F*cking find him! If he dies, you all die!” Steph screamed before she paced over to me.“He’s going to be fine, okay, don’t worry.”“The storm is so bad though,” she added, as she glanced outside.“You need to calm down Steph.
It’s been two weeks since Asher went to Japan. Still nothing from him, not even a response to my voice message. Best believe it has been the most agonizing two weeks of my life, but it also gave me time to sort out my thoughts. Steph helped for the most part, which helped us fill in the gap we had missed as well.“I can’t imagine how scared you must have been doing this all on your babe”, Steph sighed, throwing her head back while I looked through some documents and pictures she had brought to me and placed them on the coffee table.“It got better with time. I got accustomed to my new life because my mom was there, which made things easier, especially when I was pregnant with Melody”. I shrugged, not wanting to let my anger overwhelm me for now.“Ugh, I can’t believe this. I’m so mad… I’ve been so mad with my father since that night, but before. I couldn’t help but hate myself for being quiet for so long”“It’s okay, you were drugged by your father and whisked to rehab just because it
I guess he was pretty pissed. In my defense, I didn't do anything. It's not like I flirted with Mike or anything, Asher and I are dating anyway. I haven't seen him in over a week. I couldn't care less… in fact, I haven't been happier. “Mummy? When is Mr. Asher going to come over again?” Melody stares at me from the mirror “I don't know bean. He's been swamped”. I flashed her a smile I hoped was somewhat comforting. She looked out the window. “He promised he was going to teach me some new swimming tricks.” “I know honey. We are trying to work things around okay. He'll come around soon," I replied. “Okay mummy” my heart was breaking at how sad her voice sounded. No doubt she had grown attached to Asher in such a short time. Where the heck is he? I take it back. I care, as much as I don't want to… I do. Anna joined me as I sashayed into the building. the clacks of our heels against the marble floors were all that could be heard for miles. “Good morning Miss Norman” “Good morning