Time passed, Brent took a shallow nap and only when he turned on his phone did he realize that it was already noon the next day.There were also messages from the housekeeper on his phone, asking him about his schedule afterwards, and pictures of Elisa carrying her backpack to and from nursery school, respectively.Brent gave a light smile, and Hermosa was still asleep when he returned from his food shopping trip.He knew she must have been exhausted last night before she suddenly passed out.He lit a cigarette next to the bed, the smoke smelled lightly of blueberries; Hermosa didn't like the smell of smoke too strong, but she wouldn't feel choked if it tasted like this fruit.He had been drinking a little last night, and his movements were a little rough as he gently lifted the covers.She was even wearing the maid's outfit from last night, the whole thing was wrinkled and her black stockings were torn by him.In her slumber she had no idea how crazy Brent had acted last night after
Inside the private room of the underground casino in Warrington Hills. Kieo Rossi tosses a cigar to Carlo Ricci and asks him to try the new flavor, Carlo Ricci waved his hand and gave it to the dealer on the sidelines. Now that the girl in his home was pregnant with his child. He wanted to stop smoking. He didn't want to have a strong tobacco aftertaste. Kieo lit the cigar in his hand and looked at Carlo, whose eyes grew soft at the thought of his lover, and found it somewhat amusing. "Is it true that a man can change for a woman?" Carlo held the chips in his hand, fondled them twice and put them down again, his eyes unblinking as he stared at the cards in his hand, realising that he was a little unlucky in this game. It all depended on the card suit Kieo caught. He slouched back in his chair, knowing that the odds were against him. "It's up to you." He replied ambiguously, reaching out to draw another card. "Don't be so perfunctory, it's just a novelty for me to see your tran
Hermosa had never been in this VIP room before. She had no idea that the first floor of the bar where she worked had such a secluded themed room. She had speculated that perhaps her boss had decorated the room in the same manner as the sexual hotel, but she hadn't anticipated this particular room to unfold in such a unique way. When she was pushed by Brent into the room she was completely amazed by the layout inside. The room was actually set up as a mini amusement park, especially the merry-go-round in the centre of the room. Although the scale of the facilities was quite smaller than a real amusement park, there were really all sorts of erotic equipment in here. "Sir, I can now understand why you paid half a million dollars to come in for two nights. Although I still think it's a waste. But I really didn't expect the boss to add such an arrangement inside the room." "You like it a lot? How about next time we install one of our own inside the house?" "Silly, we could go to Univ
By the time Hermosa and Brent left the themed room, Hermosa had been already fucked out of her mind by him on the merry-go-round.When she got off the carousel, she almost fell to the floor on her knees.Brent felt a little dizzy too but held her up and carried her out of the room.Hermosa was completely exhausted and the only thing she wanted to do was sleep, but she was always concerned that Brent might not feel that the half million dollars had been well spent.She held her forehead and felt as if she were on a plane with her body still maintaining weightlessness.Her head felt like it had been stuffed with a bag of cotton.She looked up from the large bed in the master bedroom and realized that the sun was setting outside the window.She was being swung like a mannequin by Brent as he wiped her down with a warm towel.After the passion had subsided, Brent was changed back to the familiar, unexpressive man she knew.He sat on the edge of the bed, spreading her legs and gently wipi
"Come and be my student, come and listen to my lessons."Hermosa looked with shock at the man who spoke sincerely before her."It may be a little sudden, my dear.I've given it a lot of thought.If I have to go back to school, our time together will become less and less.I don't want you to just be a good wife and mother who just waits around the house for me to come home.You're still young, Hermosa."He paused for a moment at that. The breeze gently blew his hair from his forehead and a pale blue petal floated gently to his head.Hermosa reached out and took the petal from his head and played with it in her hand."You're still young, and I don't want you to go too far away from me to do hard work, but I also think you should have a more open life.So... Come and listen to my classes, be my student.I'll be able to look after you every day and you might... Will have your own friends too... A social circle of your own."Hermosa didn't say anything, still playing with the light blue fa
Kieo spent a whole month in the casino indulging in lust, and almost every night for a whole month a different woman would come into his bed and disappear again after a night of sex with him.He thought he was just a little horny, but every time he made love to one of these women he couldn't help but remember the dream he'd had that night.The more time passed the more he simply blindfolded himself and let the women sit on top of him every time he made love.But the more he did this, the more he became addicted to the illusion he had in his dream.Until last week when Teman handed him a new message."Master Kieo, found her, she's a professor's internal recommendation for a guest student on the registration form of a major university.One of the registrants is Miss Hermosa Pena herself."Kieo's hand, which was still drinking water, paused.He snatched the information from Teman's hand, his eyes full of disbelief and lost and found surprise."Teman! I remember I applied to the same scho
Kieo had seen the man who had come to pick her up. He was wearing a white shirt and sitting in the back seat of a Bentley, the windows half rolled down so that only could see his sharp jawline was discernible. But with this half face, he recognised who this man was.He hadn't expected Hermosa to be with a university professor.The mysterious man who had stood with her in the dark of the bar that day had been him.He was a little shocked, but at the same time he felt that it could not have happened more naturally.Anyone who could get a lectureship at this top university, even one that had been internal recommended, every one could guess that it must have relied on some department's unusual ways and connections.He felt a little amused rubbing his nose.An old man, almost thirty, was so worthy of her fancy?On second thought, he thought it must be because the professor had a certain amount of capital.What was it that attracted Hermosa? Was it his Bentley, or the internal recommendatio
Brent was frozen for a few seconds until Hermosa pulled open the car door and sat next to him. Seeing that something was wrong with his expression, she moved up to him to try and read the messages on his phone."What's wrong sir? I just called you so many times and you didn't respond."He took a quick step and locked his phone on the screen.He was tempted to ask her why she was leaning against the man's arms in this picture. But just before he opened his mouth to ask, he smelled her perfume.It was a classic male scent, definitely not the perfume she used herself.The perfume smelled a bit woody and fragrant, very understated and not abrupt."It's nothing, let's go home."He put his head away, deliberately not answering her question.The photograph had been taken from behind, but he had recognised her back at once, the strange man's hand on her shoulder.Hermosa, tired from the day, had fallen asleep with her head resting on his shoulder.Brent planted a kiss on her forehead and then