Hermosa thought she was being punished."Si...sir?"She panicked and hastily stopped her small movements, even though they had long been exposed in Brent's eyes, "Don't do that sir, I ......""Don't be nervous." Brent stroked Hermosa's sideburns soothingly, "I'm not punishing you, I'm just trying to give myself a little boost. hermosa, you have no idea how good you look when you're consoling yourself."Brent's voice held an unmistakable note of obsession.Did she ...... look good when she was masturbating?Hermosa wasn't quite sure about that.She still didn't understand why Sir was making herself masturbate.But she was willing to do as she was told. Before she could respond, Brent found something else in the drawer and handed it to Hermosa, as if remembering something. she felt what appeared to be a plastic toy with an end that resembled a microphone. Her face flushed instantly."Do you like this? Or have you used it before?" Brent said something teased as if he hadn't seen her shy f
"I wouldn't do anything to hurt you, ever."Brent looked into Hermosa's eyes as he said the words.Those dark eyes were filled with nothing but lust and a heavy dose of sincerity.That sincerity was Hermosa's aphrodisiac and hallucinogen, and she would have given anything for it.So Hermosa compromised.She stood up, her long, white legs still shaking from the orgasm that had not long passed.The height of the rope must have been calculated by Brent, and Hermosa had just spread her legs to straddle the rope when the first knot grinded against her swollen clit. Hermosa whimpered with pleasure as her legs went limp and the rope sank deeper into her flesh beside clit."Ahhhh!"Hermosa cried out in comfort, dripping lust dripping uncontrollably from that fleshy hole and falling onto the tiles in a crystal glistening juice."Hermosa, turn your head and look at yourself." Brent's eyes darkened and his voice was hoarse with command."Oooh ......"Hermosa was sweating, a luscious pink flush o
"It's a sudden shock that's triggered her hyperventilating symptoms, just rest and get some nutrition."An hour or so later, in the children's ward at the NewYork hospital, Ray stood over a sleeping Elisa and said to Hermosa: "But a three-year-old's body can't take so much hospitalisation and injections. If I may ask, why is she so frightened? You'd better be more careful after that so that she doesn't get scared again.""I understand." Hermosa nodded, embarrassment and guilt weighing her down so much she could barely look Ray in the eye, "Thank you."Ray didn't say anything more, and after a few more words of caution she left.Hermosa sat down on the edge of Elisa's bed and buried her face in her palm and took a few deep breaths, her heart almost overwhelmed with guilt.She remembered Elisa's first hyperventilating episode. She was just over a year old and had watched herself being pestered by Randolph drunken henchman pestering her into the house and almost being raped. Then when sh
"Dear Brent KeithMr. Keith, the results of the paternity test you commissioned from our agency have been sent to the address you provided. An electronic copy of the report was sent to your email address simultaneously, please check it."Brent had gone out to buy fruit for Elisa, but he had just manoeuvred his wheelchair to the door of the nearby supermarket when he received a call from the paternity centre's AI customer service.The emotionless electronic female voice cycled through Brent's ears several times before he hung up the phone as if in a dream, opened his mobile email in the night and clicked on the report.The anticipation and excitement came over him like a tidal wave, and he seemed to have trouble reading, only being able to make out the words on the report intermittently.Based on the DNA genetic marker typing results ...... supported ...... biological paternity.Elisa really is his daughter.Hermosa was also really the love of his life who should have returned to him l
His expression became very mixed, like he was both shocked and a bit tempted to laugh at the absurdity of it."Are you kidding me, that kid is at least two or three years old, could you have had it with her?..." It took Jeffrey a few seconds to respond, "Brent, I know you're kind, but even kindness has to have a bottom line, this kind of ridiculousness ......"Brent knew Jeffrey wouldn't believe him, so he didn't say anything more, he just pulled out the paternity report from his phone and laid it out in front of him.Jeffrey was taken aback by Brent's action, reading the words on it carefully and taking another moment to slow down before speaking, "You better explain this whole thing to me carefully, I find I'm having a little trouble understanding it.""One day, four years ago, I went out partying with my classmates and stayed out drunk. That night a little prostitute who had gone to the wrong room was drugged and found her way to my room ...... After that she left, I actually searc
"Sir, you ......"The tumultuous thoughts hit Hermosa's mind like a wave and she blurted out as if in a dream, "Have you ...... been out a lot before? I mean there in New York, meeting up with friends and stuff ......" She didn't dare look at him and lowered her head sheepishly, obviously afraid to speak because she remembered something shy. She bit her own lip tightly, but held her eyes to Brent every now and then.The small space enhanced the ambiguous atmosphere between them. The hospital was as quiet as if they could only hear each other's heartbeats. Looking at her like this, Brent realized that she was too young for him. That's why she looked so shy.Brent knew that she couldn't hide anything inside. All her emotions were showing on her face. She stammered incoherently and didn't know what she was saying, but Brent just understood.For a moment Brent hesitated, since Hermosa had already guessed something, he might as well talk to her about it. But on second thought, Brent re
"Call me hubby." Brent repeated what he had just said. He reached out and gently pinned Hermosa's sweat-soaked hair behind her ear. She squirmed herself with unbearably. He, however, stopped his own movements. Hermosa's thoughts were still floating on a cloud, as if she were bound in a mist by huge tentacles. She was on the verge of being unable to think. "Sir, you..." The man in front of her suddenly stopped moving and insisted that she call him ' hubby'. She looked up into Brent's eyes as if she had been pushed back into the real world by those nameless tentacles, confused. Her eyes were still tinged with the pink seduction of lust. Brent knew of course what Hermosa was surprised about, but he didn't explain, and at the moment there was no way to explain, "Be a good girl, you call me hubby again and I'll make you more comfortable, okay?" He stroked his hands naughtily over her buttocks a few times before using both hands to pull her calves down with increasing force.He fucked de
"Or should I say you're really not afraid of dying or losing your little bastard's life?"Randolph's words were like a thunderclap, sending a wave through Hermosa's heart. She steadied herself and forced herself to look at the man in front of her with calmness."I told you, I'm trying. But ......""Bullshit!!!"Randolph interrupted Hermosa as he crushed the butt of his cigarette under his foot several times, his movements twisted like a wild boar in a frenzy, but outwardly he was smiling, the sinister look in his eyes increasingly concealed:"Stop trying to fool me with bullshit like he doesn't trust you and he's too wary. He's too fond of you, I can see that. I'm sure he'd agree if you asked him to give you his life in this situation, let alone find an underground warehouse, wouldn't he?" Randolph's face gradually became more and more grim, and he smiled like a clown who had received a great shock.He moved closer to Hermosa until the shadow of his entire body loomed over her head, a
"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.