And in front of them, on the big screen, the two main characters were already in the thick of it, tightly entwined.Hermosa listened to the ambiguous sounds of the film and diverted an ounce of energy to the film, looking at the two roles on the screen. The plot of the film was very hot, and as it was an adult-oriented film, there was little avoidance of the images, with the main characters being outright naked.Hermosa glanced over just as the camera was focused on the male lead and instantly saw his eight-pack abs and casually said, "That male lead has an nice body." Brent's kissing stopped momentarily, staring intently at the girl in front of him, his breathing ragged and heavy.Hermosa was leaning on the edge of the bed, continuing to watch the screen, watching intently. Brent got up, took the remote and turned off the screen.Hermosa froze and asked, "Not watching?" Immediately afterwards, Brent took the handcuffs and cuffed them directly to Hermosa's wrists, while the ot
V Brand had sent over a number of children's clothes for Elisa to wear at the wedding.Hermosa patiently changed Elisa's clothes and Elisa was very cooperative, occasionally pout prettily in her mother's arms, her voice soft. Brent heard her voice and glanced to the side to see Elisa pressed against Hermosa's arms. Mother and daughter were intimately face to face and Brent reached over and wrapped his arms around Elisa and Hermosa. On the sofa, Elisa looked at Brent with a bewildered expression, then at Hermosa, still leaning over. But before Elisa could get close enough, she herself was stopped by her dad again. Her little mouth puckered up as she watched Brent caress her mother's face affectionately. Brent took Hermosa straight into his arms: asking, "Which one do you like?"Hermosa glanced at the screen, feeling good about both, and nodded, "Both." Brent stared at the screen, only still not quite satisfied.Hermosa leaned over Brent's shoulder and reached out with her f
"Don't answer it." Brent saw her turn back to displease and clamped her jaw down like a vulture's sharp claws on a bird trapped in a cage. hermosa let out a momentary yelp of pain as he choked her into immobility."Sir, it hurts.""You're supposed to concentrate when you're in my arms aren't you?""The phone... The phone's ringing.""Don't mind him.""Just in case, just in case it's a hospital thing..."Hermosa's eyes reddened at his pinch. Seeing the person in his arms with tears in her eyes, Brent subconsciously realized that he had moved too roughly. He froze for a moment and let go of Hermosa's face."I'm sorry... I was again..."Just as Brent was reeling from the atmosphere he had just experienced, Hermosa's phone rang again at a very inopportune state. There was a silence, and Brent looked away unnaturally into the dimly lit corner of the room."Go and answer the phone.""Yeah."Hermosa bustled over to pick up the phone. But when she saw the caller ID on the screen, her eyes dod
The night passed in an atmosphere of utter silence and calm, with Brent holding Hermosa in his arms through the night. Even though his mind was in turmoil, he tightened his arms as he watched the little bird-like figure in his arms shrink into him. He looked at the sleeping girl in his arms. He thought that after tomorrow, he must take her to see his parents as soon as possible. He didn't want to put off the marriage any longer. The next day, as usual, Brent prepared breakfast and a glass of hot milk for her and the child. Then he went off to college to attend classes. Since Hermosa's last accident, when she was in hospital, she had moved all her classes back this term. Brent was relieved to see that Hermosa was getting better and better. After planting a kiss on her forehead, he got dressed and closed the door. With the slam of the door, Hermosa, who was already a light sleeper in bed, woke up with a start. The night before, she had been in a nightmare again. She struggled and stru
The night passed in an atmosphere of utter silence and calm, with Brent holding Hermosa in his arms through the night. Even with all the insecurity in his heart, he tightened his arms as he watched the little bird-like figure in his arms shrink into him. He looked at the sleeping girl in his arms. He thought that after tomorrow, he must take her to see his parents as soon as possible. He didn't want to put off the marriage any longer. The next day, as usual, Brent prepared breakfast and a glass of hot milk for her and the child. Then he went off to college to attend classes. Since Hermosa's last accident, when she was in hospital, she had moved all her classes back this term. Brent was relieved to see that Hermosa was getting better and better. After planting a kiss on her forehead, he got dressed and closed the door. With the slam of the door, Hermosa, who was already a light sleeper in bed, woke up with a start. The night before, she had been in a nightmare again. She struggled an
Brent's eyes grew deep, reminding her of the faint fear she had felt when listening to his lessons in the lecture. It was a look of admiration for someone with more power and ability than herself. She could hardly imagine herself remembering such a solemn scene at such a mortified moment. Only she dared only secretly to enjoy the pleasure that this inexplicable shame brought her. She held back from coming up to sit on top of him and allowed Brent to shove that vibrator into the hem of her skirt. The whole time he did this, Brent watched her every move closely, as if he were seducing and worshipping his goddess like a demented man."Hermosa, you're going to get addicted to feeling like this one day, little devil." He leaned in and whispered/ in her ear. Seeing her cheeks flush, he lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead. In between movements he flipped the switch on that vibrator.Immediately the tingling sensation went through her cerebral cortex leaving her sitting across Bre
Keio had imagined many times what it would be like to see Hermosa again. He has spent nights tossing and turning wondering if it was his fault that her parents were killed in the accident. He was still in a schoolboy's state of mind when it came to love, chasing after a girl who was a bit far away from him.Only he never imagined Brent would do this to her. He still couldn't help but clench his fists when he saw the girl he loved being carried across the box by the man he called his professor.He could tell by looking at her bare legs that she had lost a lot of weight in the meantime. Only when Brent entered the compartment did he remove the suit that had been draped over her head. Only then did he get a good look at her slightly flushed cheeks. She had the look of someone who had clearly been...The girl's squirming legs and her slightly misty eyes made it all clear.For the first time in a long time, Brent asked Wilbur to light a cigarette for him. His gaze was bright with a touch o
It was late at night and the clock in the private room had long since gone an unknown number of revolutions. The crowd in the room filed out at a look from Teman."You get out, too." Keio's eyes were lost in thought, he couldn't believe he was losing to Brent on an ordinary bet. he was even more upset that the only woman he had ever truly liked was planning to get married so soon. He sat back in the leather sofa chair and watched as the only person he trusted, head bowed, was preparing to make a humble exit. As the last light of the door was fading, he suddenly asked Teman, who was about to leave."How on earth can he beat me, an outsider to the casino?"Teman sighed after a few seconds of silence, "I don't know, Master Keio." He then continued after a few seconds of silence, "It's just that the man looks like he's lost a lot. Like he's not afraid of anything...""..." A silence greeted the room."I get it. You go away and leave me here alone to cool off."The door to the room snapped