"Where's Hermosa, get that little bitch out of there!"The narrow aisle leading to the back of the bar is dimly lit, and Hermosa's father, Chad, looks at the two women in front of him with red eyes and a few drinks. They were a head taller than he was in their high heels and tacitly blocked the path in front of him."I've told you she's not here today. Grandpa, are you not very good with your ears?"Rita hugged her arms and said lazily, "But if you're looking for a little bitch, we've got plenty of them here haha."She looked over at Alice, who was suddenly furious: "What do you mean? Do you think I'll take this man?""I didn't mean it like that." Rita laughed, "I just think he has to be better than an impotent old white man at least hahaha."Alice's face turned white with anger, "If you want an impotent old white man, he won't even see you!""You......"Rita and Alice were talking in unison, and it was clear that they didn't want to talk to Chad. He became more and more irritated, b
"Where the fuck did you come from ......"The presence of the stranger had originally annoyed Chad.But as soon as he turned his head and saw the man in a wheelchair in front of him, his expression immediately changed."You, you're Hermosa's ...... friend, aren't you?" Chad let go of Hermosa , walking over to Brent with an ingratiating smile on his face. He had known that this man and Hermosa had an unusual relationship, but he hadn't expected the other man to come to Hermosa in person on a night like this.Hermosa had said she had no money, but with their relationship, it would be a simple matter of getting some money.The next thing he heard Brent say, "How much do you want?""Oh, what are you talking about."Chad smiled, faked a few excuses and immediately changed the subject, "Look, Hermosa, hermum's been sick lately and she needs the money. ...... The doctor said we're fifty thousand dollars short.""Is that enough?"Hermosa was listening impatiently and was about to say somethi
"What do you understand by that?"Brent smiled. It was the first heartfelt smile he'd had since their morning disagreement, "How dare you seduce me so boldly last night, and now you're not even sure of anything I say?" Brent grinned and bent down to try and steal a glimpse of her expression. Hermosa was so cute when she was shy."I ......"Hermosa smiled back. Her confidence and courage were actually quite fragile, almost entirely dependent on Brent's subtle reactions to every move, but she was willing to fly into a flame if Brent gave her the slightest light.Just like now. She looked up with courage, the faint glow of the car hitting her face. Her cheeks flushed slightly and her breath was a little warm. She unbuckled her seatbelt and gently reached out to take Brent's hand. Brent didn't say anything but looked at her with a slight smile. His palm was ever so warm. For the first time Hermosa was sure that Brent was the only light in her miserable world. She never wanted to let go.I
"Yes. ......"She looked down, watching Brent reach down and unbutton and unzip her own trousers, revealing the black lace panties inside.The fragile lace pattern was wet with transparent love juices. Her pussy lips were pitiful and beautiful like a chick trapped in a cage.The fleshy flower between her legs was so hot and itchy that she couldn't even take off her panties and reached to part it to unzip Brent's trousers."Don't be in such a hurry."Brent stopped Hermosa instead . He wasn't hard enough for it to be that comfortable for each other if he fxcked straight in now, "I'll touch you first."There was no lubricant in the car, so Brent brought two fingers to Hermosa's lips and nudged them. Her slightly open eyes blinked in fascination at Brent, as if she had been fxcked hard at the moment he poked his fingers into her mouth. In Brent's eyes, her lover looked like a fallen angel intoxicated in the pale luminescent blue sea of Life of Pi.Even in her revealing dress, even in her
A few days later.In the basement of Villa Brent.The cold coloured light illuminates the interior clearly. Several innocent rabbits had been trapped here, but now the cages were empty, and a man was tied to a chair at the console, a black cloth tied over his eyes.He couldn't get free, and bounced futilely in place like a dying fish, pausing wearily to listen for movement.There was no sound.Except for the sound of Brent's breathing, sitting across from him. He couldn't see the look Brent was casting over him, but he still felt shivers and goose bumps."Who, who the hell are you?" He spoke tentatively."You've done things for Davis?" Brent asked rhetorically.The man didn't answer immediately.His mind raced, trying to guess what Brent meant by that question. But racking his brain, he couldn't come up with an answer.Instead, Brent asked the same question again, with an undisguised coldness in his voice.The man felt his goose bumps rise. A constant fear of the unknown haunted him.
On that summer night four years ago, he was still in graduate school and he and his friends were partying late into the night. When it was over he was too drunk to drive and didn't want to go home drunk and get nagged by his mother, so he got a hotel room.Room 320 at the New York Hilton. Brent hadn't thought of that number often for over four years, but subconsciously it had been tied to that dream-like sex. He couldn't forget it in any way. The morning after that summer night, Brent half-opened his eyes in a daze when a beautiful, flustered back caught his eye, the faint glow of the sunrise a light golden filter on her smooth waist. The girl couldn't resist stealing a glance back at Brent, who was lying on the bed, but she found him staring straight at her. She averted her eyes in panic and quickly put on her clothes and shoes and stumbled out of the room.Brent fell back asleep with a hangover headache. When he woke up, even the traces of the girl in the bed had disappeared withou
"I heard that Randolph and those guys he works for are totally using that kid as a toy. You know those children's popsicles? They'd buy one back on purpose and lie to her that it was for her, coax her to bite into it, and then ......"In the basement, the man's voice suddenly rang in Brent's ears again. He said that Randolph would use a popsicle stick or any other food to simulate nasty movements in Elisa's mouth while Hermosa was away, and the others would laugh on the sidelines, calling her a whore for life like her mother. As for what Elisa's reaction was at the time, he didn't say.But Brent could imagine.How scared that child must have been, she had no idea what she had done wrong. She must have wanted to jump into her mother's arms and cry when she came back, but Randolph and the men had threatened her. That if she dared to tell her mother, they had a way of making sure she never saw Hermosa again.She became even more frightened and probably couldn't stop crying every day, but
As a child, Hermosa loved to spend time alone in the second-hand bookshop next to her school reading fairy tales. The girls in the stories went through all sorts of ups and downs, but in the end, they all waited for their fairy godmother or their prince to come to their rescue. From then on, whenever something bad happened in her life, Hermosa would silently pray that someone good would suddenly appear and save her from the hellish world she was living in.Everything would be fine, Hermosa always thought as a child. Until the years went by and reality whipped her over and over again. As she grew up, she realised that fairy tales were just a mirror image of real life. As beautiful as the stories are, reality is cruel.Hermosa has lost the last glimmer of light in her eyes. She couldn't even cry, she just stared at the corner of the stool in sluggish.Randolph didn't just want her to go to Brent's basement, he wanted her to kill him when she found those things.Hermosa couldn't believe
"Since you won't fuck me, I'll have to do it myself."Hermosa pulled her panties forward, allowing Brent to lift his head and kiss himself. Their lips and tongues were wetly intertwined, parting with a tangled and erotic silver lining, "Comfortable, husband?"Hermosa's voice was husky and sticky, and when it rang in Brent's ears, the warm breath and vibrations of her vocal chords felt like they were reaching directly into her chest."Fuck."Brent was so turned on by her that he took a deep breath but refused to let go of the fuck and simply let Hermosa ride himself, swinging his hips slowly as he whimpered and stroked herself.But Hermosa's movements were far too light.As if in retaliation for Brent's excessive gentlemanliness and tenderness, Hermosa keeps her movements so minimal that they feel like an itch on Brent's boot, a torture rather than a relief from his desire.Hermosa is still smiling, admiring Brent's lust-stricken expression, his fingers teasingly stroking the knot in h
After the evening meal, the other relatives went home and Micky and Jeffrey drove their girlfriends home, leaving Brent and his family to stay over at his parents' house. Elisa was called to bed by her grandparents in the master bedroom to read her a whole storybook. So Hermosa and Brent lay together in what used to be his bedroom, cuddling and closing their eyes, but no one could sleep. Hermosa was mostly surprised. She still can hardly believe that she has integrated herself into Brent's home. At the party today, Brent's parents didn't mention the two of them outright, but it was clear that they thought Hermosa was part of their family. The others, too, seem to have taken the same view, wishing Hermosa and Brent every happiness. When they heard she was pregnant again, the grandparents and Simona were overjoyed, asking her questions and explaining what she should eat during her pregnancy. Evan didn't say a word, but when they had finished talking, he came over to her and asked he
It was after two in the afternoon, and the streets were full of pedestrians coming and going, not to mention the traffic. hermosa was startled, and when she pushed Brent out of the way, her heart was beating out of order and her face was burning, but not from the sun. "What are you doing?" Hermosa pretended to scold him, but her heart was sweet, like the ice-cream that melted into sweet sugary water in the sun, "There are so many people here, what if the other parents see?" "I just want them to see." Brent said matter-of-factly. He came to pick up his children with Hermosa almost every day, and it was obvious to him that several of the male strangers looked at Hermosa with something more than a hint of innocence in their eyes. Hermosa himself had been aware of this for a long time and knew what Brent was jealous about, but he couldn't say anything when people just looked at him. "Are you that vindictive?" Hermosa laughed helplessly and raised his hand to slap Brent on the forehead
Time flies, and even though it feels like summer all year round in this city, one can still tell that the year is coming to an end by the red lights and colourful Christmas trees that Chinese families put up on the streets to celebrate Christmas. From early morning to late afternoon, Brent's phone was ringing off the hook as Micky and Jeffrey took turns tweeting and posting pictures of the family celebrating the New Year and @Brent. He was so confused that he tried to pretend he didn't see it, but Jeffrey sent him a private message straight away. Jeffrey: What do you mean, you're really going to leave us alone? Brent: Am I going to die with you guys, or are you going to push me out?Jeffrey: There was a long silence before he sent a second message.Jeffrey: I'm sorry.Jeffrey : I take a lot of responsibility for this situation. I have no complaints at all about you being angry with me, but don't gamble with your parents.Jeffrey: It's hard for them too, they haven't slept much the
When Hermosa had her check-up the other day, the doctor had just specifically instructed that they were not to have sex until they were 12 weeks pregnant. Otherwise the contractions from the intense banging and pleasure would likely put the fetus in danger. "But it's hard for me." Hermosa knew what Brent was worried about. She doesn't come up to him, she just lies there, lifts one leg and stamps her thin white toes on Brent's belly. It was so hot that it tickled Hermosa's feet. She couldn't help but laugh softly, Brent couldn't see her expression in the darkness, but was tickled by the sound of her voice. "Then don't move, I'll do it for you." Brent couldn't actually resist. He leaned down to continue kissing Hermosa, reached down to remove Hermosa's pajama trousers and smiled when he felt them. Brent touched Hermosa's fragile, sensitive front along the shape and she immediately stifled a grunt of impatience. "Mmmm ...... husband ......""Keep it down, Elisa should be asleep." Br
"I know exactly what your impression of me will be after what I just said, but I don't regret it."In the guest room, Hermosa also stood up. She looked Simona in the eye and said sincerely, word for word:"And I beg your pardon, but whatever decision you make, I will not leave Brent. unless he tells me himself that he does not love me anymore and that he is breaking up with me.""So I've just said all that to you and it's all for nothing?"Simona couldn't help but sneer out. There was a look of deep exhaustion and despair in her eyes that evoked guilt in Hermosa. She didn't want to hurt her at all, didn't want to upset her, but she had no other choice."I'm sorry." Hermosa rarely stuck to one thing from start to finish, but this time he wouldn't budge, no matter what, "Please forgive me."Simona didn't say another word.She just looked at Hermosa and the atmosphere froze in silence. Suddenly the door to the room slammed open and Brent walked in and took Hermosa's wrist in his hand."S
Simona takes Hermosa to the guest room on the first floor. The room was large, bright sunlight streaming in through the floor-to-ceiling windows and white curtains, making the whole room look airy, Simona dragged over a chair and sat down with Hermosa in each, looking at her in the sunlight: "Brent will probably be back soon, there's not much time:"Brent will probably be back soon and there's not much time, so I'll get to the point.""As well as NYC, we have cottage properties in LA, CA and FL.It's not huge, but it's enough for you two, mother and daughter. We can also find you a decent job if you need it and give you a thank you payment, just mention the amount. But only if ......""Provided I leave Brent, is that right?" Hermosa asked bluntly.Simona, probably not expecting her to be so direct, was stunned: "Hermosa, I know he's very fond of you. It's the first time in his life that he's liked someone so much, but ......""But you two really aren't right for each other. I'm his mo
By the time Hermosa had finished her series of pregnancy tests, the sun was almost down.As she sat on the bench outside the hospital with her test report in her hands, Brent was on the phone with his back to her. Every now and then he turned back to her and gave her a gentle smile, as if to tell her that it was okay, he had everything covered. She smiled with sudden relief and looked up as Hermosa watched the sun set in the distance and silently touched her stomach.She remembered the pain she had felt when she had first lost her second child and felt the beauty of the present, and suddenly her eyes were red. It was only when Brent came to help her back to the car that she felt a small sense of reality return.When she returned home, Brent took care of her for two days. On the third day Hermosa was waiting at home for Sam to take Elisa home. At that moment there was a sudden knock at the door."Could it be that Mister is back?" With joy on her face she ran to the door and opened it i
Within an hour, Brent had breakfast ready and served to Hermosa. Hermosa had just come down from the first floor when she smelt the heavy smell of cheese. In a trance she felt her stomach lurch. She covered her mouth and sat down in her seat, fighting back the sickening feeling of revulsion. At the moment Brent still had his back to her as he sorted the food in the oven."You've lost a lot of weight again in the last few days, try the chicken I made for you. Elisa is coming back from nursery this afternoon. I just informed Sam today to send the kids back. I heard that Elisa was arguing that she didn't want to come back, they must be spoiling Elisa rotten..." Brent was in a good mood today, chattering away without noticing Hermosa's face getting worse and worse as her hands trembled and she reluctantly took a bite from her fork into her mouth. As she took her first bite, the strong flavour of the cheese caused her to feel dizzy. She hurriedly covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom.