"Hermosa, what's wrong with you today?" She said the Dirty talk that she didn't frequently used to say in bed.At the moment the candle of lust wavered in her eyes.But Brent knew her too well.She didn't really like being the dominant one during sex.Deep down, what she really wanted was to be loved.But the way she was trying to seduce him now made her seem too aggressive.Although Hermosa had always shown her desirable feeling.There was a flush under her eyes now, but every now and then her mind wandered off.It was as if... It was as if... She was still lonely and still tired from the time she spent with him.It even gave Brent the feeling that she was about to run off to the torture chamber after this lovemaking. hermosa didn't speak, an imperceptible flicker of despondency under her eyes."Sir let's make love like we did before, I've really been waiting for this for a long time.Don't you want it? That thing of yours is clearly as hard as a rock."She dodged Brent's concern and
Hermosa's sexy pajamas were damp from her sudden orgasm.She had to lie on Brent's shoulders, her head panting dizzily.She felt a little ashamed and a sensation bordering on anaemia swept through her whole body.All the cells beneath her epidermis became more sensitive. She felt Brent still thrusting inside her as he slowly fucked her, but her insides leapt even more.Only because of the orgasm she had just had, all she could feel was her belly becoming so swollen that it felt like she would squirt out with the slightest pressure.Intent on her own she just had to lean on Brent's shoulder and keep pleading with him to let her go to the bathroom."Why did you come so quickly today, huh?"Brent hadn't cum yet.He couldn't bear to pull out from Hermosa's body and nibbled soothingly on Hermosa's earlobe, stopping not long before wanting to continue fucking."Wait, wait a minute ......"Brent's punishment time limit was perhaps too long, Hermosa was so tortured by him that she could bare
Hermosa stared at Brent's sleeping face for an extended period of time after he had fallen asleep, as if she wanted to permanently etch his strikingly good-looking physiognomy into her memory. In the next life she would be able to remember and find him by impression. Hopefully by that time they would be well together and then never be apart for the rest of their lives. She ran her hand through Brent's hair. These days they were all busy investigating the Davis vault. Brent, in particular, was often on the phone with Sam even after she had fallen asleep. Lately, from exhaustion, Sir looked much thinner. And she worried if, in her absence, Sir would be even less concerned about his health because he misses her. Hermosa could not help but shed tears whenever she thought about it. She had known for a long time that this mission was going to be a bad one. All the tears she had endured in front of Brent all these days because of her anxiety were released at this moment. It was not
Tears are the weapon of the weak.Especially the tears of women.Men are used to seeing bitches who are coquettish for their welfare and love, and those little tricks can't sway any man at the critical moment.Only the tears of the weak can excite them in the presence of these men.The tyrants usually take pleasure in destroying the spirit of others.Hermosa had worked in the Gentleman's Bar for so many years and had helped Randolph on so many missions.She was aware that in dire situations, where a split second may mean the difference between life and death, tears were the best sign of submission.Randolph looked at the tears in the corners of Hermosa's eyes and suddenly smiled.He squeezed the corner of Hermosa's mouth, which was leaking blood, and laughed wildly.Yes, everything was in his hands now.He wasn't afraid of anything.This woman now had the two most important people in her life in his hands.She should have given in to fate long ago, as she had done now.If he didn't ha
"Get out of the way!"Fido thought he had gotten his way as he pushed Randolph out of the way to get to Hermosa's side and before he could do anything, Randolph pulled the trigger on him."Bang!"A loud bang rang out in the small underground space and Fido collapsed stiffly beside Hermosa.She only felt her stomach flip and covered her mouth as she subconsciously stepped back, only to have Randolph's hand firmly clamped down, the muzzle of the gun with its residual heat pressed against his temple."Hermosa!"Brent didn't know how he'd made it to the basement with such difficulty.He also failed to notice the blood that trickled from his leg's wound as he moved.He managed to make it down to the doorway of the underground vault only with the strength of his arm, and his heart almost stopped the moment he saw Hermosa being held at gunpoint by Randolph.The scene was almost identical to the one in his dream.The red eyes of the woman in the dream, blood pouring out of them, and finally th
Before Randolph could say anything else, he was interrupted by a harsh scream.It was Jarek who screamed. He covered his neck in horror, unable to stop the blood gushing from his artery.It wasn't until a flash of silver light that Randolph saw clearly that Jarek had a scalpel inserted in his wound."Cough, cough!"The air plunged into Brent's lungs at the threshold of asphyxiation, causing a sharp pain in his chest.But he couldn't care less about the pain at the moment and struggled to pull the blade out of Jarek's neck before plunging it in deep once more.More blood splattered from Jarek's wound, staining the ceiling and the walls around him.He bounced in pain like a dying fish, only to be pushed aside unceremoniously by Brent.[Ah, the pomegranates are still in bloom.]He sat on his knees, his eyes obscured by the shattered hair in front of him, and Randolph could not see his expression, only a wry smile lifting the corners of his mouth.His blood-stained scalpel was clutched ti
There was Brent, pulling the trigger in chagrin. He looked at the chamber of his pistol which was empty, they were out of ammunition.Randolph saw this with a grim and frantic smile and stepped closer to them, covering his wounds.His waist was oozing with scarlet blood that soon stained the water around him.It was as if he was desperate to fight Brent and the others to the death.His hands trembled and his eyes were clear of the determination of a murderous maniac.His aim was simple: to survive, take the money and leave the country. His arm was visibly shaking, but the eye of the gun was still aimed at Brent's brow.If the shot was accurate, Brent would be dead for sure."Bang!"Perhaps the recoil from the shot was too strong and Randolph missed his aim, the bullet grazing Brent's hair and flashing against the wall in a chilling flash of fire.The shot jolted Randolph's step back a few paces.But his wound soon adjusted to the pain of the muscle pull and he quickly adjusted himself
Randolph was no longer a threat to them and the time had come to contact Sam, but when Brent and Hermosa calmed down and pulled their phones out of their pockets, they found that there was no signal at all.Brent tries to walk to the side of the vault door and raise the phone, but there is still no signal.They were now like birds in a cage, without their only chance to call for help.Hermosa had her back to him and before she knew it she was sweating cold, even though they were temporarily free of the tension they had felt during the confrontation with Randolph, but her body couldn't really relax.Her injuries made her suffer in silence, and she had to keep her body tense, in order not to worry Brent.The enclosed environment cut off the big water outside and all information. They didn't know when Sam would bring his men and all they could do now was wait.Sam was sure to bring someone soon. They didn't worry too much at first, putting their phones down and examining the small space,
"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.