Brent had asked his friend Sam, who worked at the police station, to investigate Hermosa's past. Sam was so taken aback by the fact that he had approached him about it that he sent it over the next day. Brent took a quick look at it, but it wasn't long, as it was an internal police file and Hermosa had never been convicted of a crime, so the profile was lacking in substance. Hermosa was a native of the same area as he was, but their lives had taken very different paths and there was almost no chance of them crossing paths. Brent was born into an aristocratic New York family and grew up in the finest private schools, receiving an elite education and achieving exceptional grades. Brent received his doctorate at the age of twenty-one and went on to become a rising star in his field of work. He was the youngest and most favored child in his family. Until his accident, he had never experienced any setbacks growing up. He was as oblivious to the condition of the average man as the r
It took a few seconds for Brent to realize what time it was, and looking at his watch he remembered that Hermosa had gone to work tonight. There was no way that Elisa was like this because she missed Hermosa. Because she had been so quiet, Brent hadn't even heard her voice much, and he tensed up a little as he took the lift upstairs and pushed open the door to your bedroom: "What's wrong with you?" He knew it was bullshit as soon as the words left his mouth, because Elisa's condition was clear as day: her face was red, nose was bleeding red, and her face was covered in purple spots, she looked extremely weak, her mouth was bloodless. She was laying on her back on the chilly floor, as if she had tried to flee the bedroom for help but had collapsed because she had lost her strength. Brent had been a doctor and knew that this was some kind of acute pediatric blood disorder. There was nothing that could be done except to go to hospital. It had been a long time since Brent had e
Brent had to turn his head to see Ray, his schoolmate two full years younger in college.She was stammering for a long time, unable to say a word and looking close to tears. "How's she doing?" Brent couldn't stand the sight of people crying right now and sat in his wheelchair a little further away from the hospital bed, his face expressionless as he looked away. Ray still remembered how much Brent had been admired in medical school back then. He had managed to get his PhD at the age of 21, and he was handsome and from a good family. She had envied him and even had a secret crush on him for a while. Ray looks at him now, after not seeing him for so many years, and he seems so much more forlorn and melancholic. It was as if the young man who had been so full of vigor and hope for the future had disappeared. Ray was a little sad to think of it. "I'm sorry." Ray realized that she had lost her mood and wiped her eyes in an effort to calm down, "The child's platelets are high, but t
Elisa's illness appeared to be serious, but it was thankfully not worse. Hermosa stayed in the hospital with her for several days, following the doctor's prescribed meal of red-skinned peanuts mashed in a cooking machine and fed to Elisa. When Brent got up and went to the table every morning, Hermosa was already out of the house with a wonderful breakfast and a steaming cup of black tea - the only tea Hermosa had made for Brent because he swore he didn't drink coffee. A week later Elisa's condition finally improved significantly, and Hermosa brought her home from the hospital and immediately started preparing dinner for Brent, the curry melting and bubbling in the pot, the turkey set in the oven and already bubbling with oil."Cooking?" Brent, who had seen this scene from the basement monitor and had taken the lift up in a ghostly trance at the smoky scene before him, his tone became more unkind."Yes." Hermosa smiled back at Brent"In a minute, I've made a barbecue turkey tonight
"The rules are simple, we take turns asking each other questions. If anyone lies, they get electrocuted by the lie detector, am I clear?" Brent had long planned out the questions he wanted to ask in his mind, and for some reason, he was actually looking forward to this game. "Um, okay." It was late and Hermosa went back upstairs to make sure Elisa was asleep and not crying before returning to the living room and sitting across from Brent, placing his hand on the lie detector and letting the red nylon strap hold the back of her hand in place. "First question, where is Elisa's father?" Hermosa obviously didn't expect the first question to be so pointed, she stammered and explained, "I, I don't know." "Don't know?" "We're ...... a one-night stand." Hermosa's ears reddened and Brent pressed the button on the lie detector for her and nothing moved. That meant she passed the test. Hermosa breathed a soft sigh of relief: "How long have you lived here alone?" "Five mont
It was the night Hermosa lost sleep for the first time in a long time. The fire of desire in her body had not subsided from the moment it was kindled, and she rolled over with his legs clamped in impatience, accidentally touching Elisa's arm. "Mmmm ......" Hermosa carefully draped the covers over her, thinking of going to the bathroom if she could, but hesitated. The fire had been lit for Brent. Oddly enough, Hermosa had always had strong desires and had done things to soothe herself before.But once these things were associated with Monsieur, it seemed that they became a kind of blasphemy. The man was so unattainable, even in his wheelchair, that she dared not, and could not, think about it.In the end Hermosa had to grit her teeth and go downstairs to change into a new panties .She want to warm herself a glass of milk so that she could at least sleep better. "Sir." Hermosa was a little surprised that Brent was there, and the embarrassment she felt in her heart increased:
Brent took advantage of the night to violate Hermosa over and over again with his huge vibrator, watching her in a state of lust and sleep, and hating himself for not bringing the tools from the basement into the bedroom to part her tight pink pussy lips with pliers and wipe away all her juices with medical pads. For a moment, Brent wanted to make a specimen of the beauty beneath him, to display her post-orgasm lovingly in his dark basement forever for his own enjoyment. But every time these sordid thoughts came to his mind, Hermosa called his name in untimely agony. At that moment he seemed to be a sinner summoned by a judge. But these evil thoughts, wrapped in sin, would only end up in his hot fingertips, swirling round and round Hermosa's vagina. ...... The night soon faded from the sky and Brent took Hermosa into the master bathroom to clean up her muddy bottom before carrying her to his own room. The bedroom was quiet and Brent got Hermosa into bed and tucked her in befor
Hermosa had cleaned up the table and the floor, and had put an ice towel on her face in the bathroom for a long time before daring to go back inside, not realizing that she had woken Elisa up. "Mum ......? Are you crying?" She rolled over in her sleepy eyes and saw Hermosa's red, puffy eyelids. "No." Hermosa scooped her up into her arms and she picked up the Elmo Brent had given her ,and let Elisa hold the cookie monster, "Let's play storytelling, okay?" "No good." Elisa threw away the cookie monster and wouldn't let Hermosa hold the Elmo, "Not until you stop crying !" "I wasn't crying in the first place." Hermosa wasn't sure if Elisa would believe her, but she changed the subject, "Do you want to go out? Would you like to take you to the supermarket this afternoon?" "Yes." Elisa was excited all of a sudden. She actually liked to go out, but she only stayed at home all day because she needed more sleep than other children because of her poor health. "Be good then,
"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.