KEISHA
"CONGRATULATIONS Ma'am!" I smiled as I watched my employees. As soon as I entered, confetti greeted me, and they had a three-layer cake ready."Oh, you didn't have to go through the trouble!" I exclaimed joyfully as I watched them. Every time our shop's sales and rates went up, we celebrated like this. They were all smiling at me, and the joy reflected in their eyes. We joyfully shared the prepared food. Some customers even attempted to enter the shop even though we were closed. But as we had said, we were closed, not accepting any customers. It was time for us to spend plenty of time together and have some fun."Let's go to the bar, Keisha!" I said to them. They called me Keisha, as we were around the same age, but some still addressed me as Ma'am, especially Manang Kara."Sure, you guys take care of it, as long as we have fun and relax there.""Alright!""Hey, Jason, take care of Ma'am Keisha, alright?""Yes, Manang Kara!" I had a great day thanks to my employees. They had also prepared some games. I was exhausted by the time I got home around six, and we agreed to meet at the shop around eight to go to the bar together.Luckily, I set an alarm on my cellphone; otherwise, I wouldn't have made it to our meeting. It would have been embarrassing if that happened, especially since I was their boss. I also invited my best friend, Celine, to join us in the celebration."You need this!" Celine grinned as she pulled my hair, forcing me to sit in front of the mirror. I didn't expect her to insist on fixing me up, and I couldn't resist her sadistic tendencies. Even the dress she made me wear almost revealed my underwear."If that gets torn, you'll pay for it!" I stopped pulling my dress down further upon hearing her words. I decided to just go with it for now."There, perfect! Wow, you look amazing, you witch!" Even I couldn't believe what I saw in the mirror. Was that really me? My hair was smooth with curls at the bottom, my lips were bright red, and my face seemed to glow and come to life."What did you do to me?""I made you beautiful! Come on, you have such great assets!" I almost blushed as I descended the stairs with my heels. I noticed that my brother wasn't home yet, so it was quiet. We used Celine's car since I didn't have one."Oh, please, someone slap me!""Wow, is that really Ma'am? She looks like a model!""Ouch, I guess I'm not dreaming after all, damn it!"My cheeks almost burned from the barrage of compliments I received from them. Was this really how I looked when I made an effort? Even I couldn't believe the outcome of my appearance; Celine said she only did light makeup to accentuate my features."ID," we immediately showed our IDs as proof of our registration and reservation. The bar was filled with various smells as we entered. The loud music combined with the shouts from people created a lively atmosphere. We squeezed through the crowd to get to the bar despite being pushed and bumped by others, but none of that mattered."Wow, it's tough to navigate through the crowd; it's wild here!""Yeah, you'll get used to it. I often come here. Keisha here is too addicted to work; she didn't want to join me. It's a miracle she agreed to come to the bar, she's like Maria Clara!" This was my second time at a bar; the first was when I turned eighteen, and that was also the last time I drank alcohol. I didn't like the taste; it was bitter, hot, and hurt my throat."Oh, you said it, Celine, just invite me instead!""Okay, sure, so I have a party buddy now, Kim!" I felt dizzy whenever I looked at the dance floor because of the flashing lights and mixed smells of alcohol around us."Your turn, Keisha," Celine grinned as she handed me a glass filled with alcohol. The smell alone almost made me sick; she even handed me salt, which puzzled me."That's a perfect taste, Keisha, try it," Josh encouraged. I quickly wiped the salt on my wrist, ran my tongue over it, and quickly downed the glass full of alcohol."Whoa, that's great!" I held my head because I felt dizzy, my vision hitting the dance floor. I wasn't sure how many drinks I had, but I knew I was enjoying myself. My gaze caught Celine on the dance floor, and she was kissing someone, so I quickly looked away. But I made a mistake because what I saw was even more intense.Two mountains of a woman's chest were exposed in her tightly fitted dress. They were just beside our table. The man had his back to me, and the woman was holding onto his hair tightly. I wasn't stupid; I knew what the man was doing to those breasts. Oh god, I felt like throwing up from what I was seeing. The men at that table were doing various things! I didn't know much about those things, but I wouldn't let myself fall for men like them who only had one thing on their minds whenever they got heated up. My brothers were strict with me because they knew what boys were and what they were capable of!Because of the strong effects of alcohol on me, I could barely see my surroundings, and I felt increasingly hot. My alcohol tolerance was low, so I rarely drank."We are calling all of your attentions! Eyes on the dance floor!" I, too, turned my gaze to the dance floor because of what the DJ said. My missing companions were also beside me now."We have a game, and everyone is free to join; no party poopers allowed. We all know about the body shot, right?" The crowd cheered, but I didn't understand what they were talking about with that body shot. But it sounded dirty! So I wasn't into that game!"Whoever the spotlight lands on will get to experience a unique body shot! And the more exciting thing is that the five famous businessmen are here to join us! So girls just sit there and relax; you might be the lucky one! I know you're excited! So what are you waiting for?" The crowd's cheers were deafening, especially when one by one, shirtless men went to the dance floor, only wearing boxers. Oh god, why were they like that? I could barely see the dance floor because of the crowd, but I could see the five men's athleticism."I hope I get chosen!""I'll settle for Colten!""I'm aiming for Spencer; they're so hot and yummy!" The crowd cheered as they waited for the luckiest girl to be chosen. They were all excited, and it seemed like everyone wanted to be in that spotlight."I hope it's me!""Even just one of them!""I wish it's me; it has to be Spencer!""Me too, I want it to be Colten!" The people were shouting, trying to aim the spotlight at the supposedly luckiest woman. She was screaming with excitement as she stood in front of the first man. This was always the scene whenever someone was to be spotlighted. I was getting impatient and increasingly uncomfortable. It seemed like my fellow women were losing hope because only one was needed."The last but not the least!" I didn't know what was happening around me anymore; all I knew was that I was feeling dizzy. Until I was blinded by the intensity of the light hitting my face."Oh my god, oh my god, wow, you lucky witch!" I could barely stand straight until Celine pulled me up. I held onto whoever was nearby because of the blinding light and the people shouting around us."You okay?" I managed to nod in response to the question, despite my dizziness starting to subside gradually. I felt like my hands were burned as I saw them holding onto the solid shoulders of the blindfolded man in front of me, who had a smirk on his lips. He pulled me closer by my waist, and I could feel the warmth emanating from his body. It only then dawned on me that I was the last woman to be in the spotlight!**WARNING: The following text contains explicit content not suitable for young readers. Reader discretion is advised.** KEISHA "And now our five lucky girls are complete. Let the game begin!" I had no idea what was going on, especially not about this "body shot" they were talking about. Some girls approached us with two glasses containing alcohol and salt. They handed them to the blindfolded man, and the familiar man who had been holding onto my waist let go. But despite that, I still felt a lingering unease as I could still feel the heat radiating from his naked body. "You will love this, baby," he said smoothly. The way his lips moved was so sexy. I didn't know what was happening, but I felt a growing thirst for his touch, longing to feel his bare arms against my skin again. "Hmmmm, w-what are you d-doing?" I felt like I was going to lose my breath as his warm palm touched my exposed shoulder. I was sweating profusely from the heat I was feeling. Even though he was blindfolded,
KEISHAKnock! Knock! Knock!The rhythmic sound echoed through the hallway as I stood outside Celine's door, my knuckles rapping against the wood with a sense of urgency. Each knock seemed to reverberate through my bones, amplifying the anxiety coursing through my veins. My breath formed wisps of mist in the chilly air, my skin prickling with goosebumps from the cold.Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the door creaked open, revealing Celine's concerned face framed by the dim light spilling from her room. I couldn't help but shiver, the chill of the night seeping into my bones as I stood there, still clad in the dress from the night before. Sweat clung to my skin, a sticky reminder of the hurried departure from the motel, where I hadn't even bothered to slip on underwear in my haste."Keisha? What the heck? What the hell happened to you?" Celine's voice was laced with worry as she took in my disheveled appearance, her eyes scanning me from head to toe."I... I need to come in. I
KEISHAI felt nervous as we entered the hospital. Today was my scheduled appointment with the OB-GYN, and I wanted to find out how far along my pregnancy was. I couldn't shake the thick layer of sweat coating my skin, especially since my family didn't know about this yet. I was grateful to have a best friend like Celine, who always accompanied me in times like this."Come on, don't be nervous, even I'm getting jittery! Oh, wipe off that sweat, it's embarrassing if the doctor finds you all sweaty!""Thank you." I quickly took the handkerchief she offered and dabbed at the sweat on my forehead. As we entered the clinic, the anxiety I felt was palpable, more nerve-wracking than reporting or presenting a research paper!"Good morning, Ms. or Mrs.?""Miss. Just call me Keisha." I smiled at the OB-GYN attending to me, and she returned the gesture."Okay, Keisha, lie down so I can conduct the check-up." She handed me a gown to change into, which took a while. Some cold substance was applied
KEISHA"Good morning, pregnant lady! How are you? Aren't you having a hard time because of the weight of your belly?" I smiled as I saw my friend Celine. I couldn't help but notice her chubby cheeks; I felt like reaching out and pinching them. My attention shifted to the small basket she was holding, knowing that I would probably like its contents."Hi Celine! I'm fine even though my baby bump is getting heavier," I smiled as I gently caressed my swollen belly. It's been four months since I found out, and three months since they started asking me about the father of the child. I had no answers."Wow, you're glowing! What do you think the gender is?" I let out a deep sigh at her question."I think it's a boy," I smiled as I took a bite of the apple I had grabbed from the basket. It was deliciously sweet."You look like a whale!" I chuckled at her comment; she's the one who's pregnant, and I'm not sure if she's gained weight too! I quickly peeked into the basket she was carrying, and I
KeishaThe aftermath of the mall incident left me grappling with a sense of unease, robbing me of the motivation to venture beyond the confines of my home. Each day seemed to blur into the next, weighed down by the heaviness in my stomach and the pervasive boredom that accompanied my self-imposed isolation. Months had passed since I last set foot outside, cocooned within the safety of familiar surroundings yet yearning for a change of scenery.It was on one such day, when the monotony threatened to suffocate me, that a flicker of excitement stirred within me. The mere thought of revisiting my coffee shop, a place that held fond memories and familiar faces, ignited a spark of anticipation. It had been far too long since I last indulged in the hustle and bustle of serving customers and crafting the perfect cup of coffee.Accompanying my mother on her selling ventures had become a welcome distraction, offering a semblance of purpose amidst the dreary routine of daily life. Yet, on this p
KEISHA"Casper, you're the visitor Keisha mentioned, come on in!" I smiled as I gestured for Casper to take a seat on our old couch. I invited him over for lunch at our house, especially since he accompanied me to wherever I wanted to go. It was perfect timing as my mom was already here. My family knows Casper well because we often do research together at home, so I was delighted to see him."Oh, Tita, you haven't changed a bit.""Well, of course, I'm still as kind as ever.""Yes, Tita, your beauty is timeless!" I heard laughter fill the room as Mama chuckled at Casper's compliment. He was quite the charmer. Physically, Casper might have changed over time, but his personality as a jokester and a charmer remained the same. He was still the talkative Casper we all knew."Oh, why don't you two head to the kitchen? I've already prepared the food. Kevin and Keifer might not come home tonight." Mama nodded as she spoke. When we reached the kitchen, the scent of delicious food wafted through
KEISHA"MAMA, KUYA!" The words echoed through the room as I struggled to catch my breath, releasing a sigh of relief mingled with exhaustion. Sweat dripped down my forehead, and my stomach pulsed with pain."M-MAMA, K-KUYA," I managed to gasp out, feeling like each breath was a struggle against the weight of impending motherhood."Ohh baby, please don't come out just yet," I pleaded silently, biting my lip to stifle the cries that threatened to escape with each wave of agony. The intensity of the pain was overwhelming, and I knew deep down that the moment of birth was imminent. I marveled at how childbirth, a natural process, could bring such excruciating pain; my lips were raw from the pressure of my teeth, nearly bleeding from the force."Oh my God, sweetheart! Kevin, Keifer, your sister is about to give birth!" Relief flooded over me as my mother arrived, just in the nick of time to lend support. With her help, I eased myself onto the floor, my body drenched in sweat, my distress ev
KEISHAAfter leaving my son with Mama, who had fallen asleep in her arms, we approached the address provided by Kuya Kevin with hesitation. The gathering of numerous people outside hinted at the doctor's wide circle of patients. With nervousness creeping in, we entered the premises, immediately drawing attention, including from the doctor's family standing nearby.A man, likely in his forties, approached us, his eyes swollen with grief for his late wife, the doctor. "Are you one of my husband's patients?" he inquired."Yes, I was under his care," I replied softly, feeling a wave of sympathy for the grieving family."Please, come in. I apologize if I don't recognize you. Thank you for your condolences," he said somberly, his sorrow palpable in his voice. In that moment, I couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions. It seemed like fate had teased me with the possibility of finally meeting my son's father, only to reveal that the doctor had already passed away.My heart ached for my son, w
Kevin, Keifer, and Kairon were startled when an unexpected visitor arrived at their doorstep. They never expected that their sister Keisha's spouse and children would come. The disbelief and surprise were evident on their faces, expressed through widened eyes and sideways glances, showing their astonishment at the turn of events.They truly admired the person their sibling chose as a life partner. They could see the dedication and care this individual showed towards Keisha. Every action revealed responsible caregiving and love bestowed upon her. Whenever they saw them together, the depth of affection enveloping their sibling became clear.The responsibility and care shown by Keisha's spouse were undeniable. Every gesture and word reflected their caring and amiable nature. They genuinely admired the person their sibling married, not just for loving Keisha but also for how they displayed affection towards their family."Mano po mga Tito," their nieces and nephews, Noah Arkangel and twin
KeishaAt the tender age of eighteen, Mama's life took a tumultuous turn when she found herself facing the daunting reality of pregnancy. It wasn't the joyous anticipation of motherhood that most young women experience; instead, it was the result of a horrifying assault by someone she trusted. Mama's dark past, marked by trauma and adversity, became the crucible in which her strength was forged.Despite the immense challenges she faced, Mama exhibited a resilience beyond her years. She made the difficult decision to put her education on hold to ensure the safety of her pregnancy, demonstrating a maturity and selflessness that belied her youth. It was during this trying time that Mama's indomitable spirit shone brightest, refusing to succumb to despair or defeat.I look back in awe at Mama's unwavering courage and determination. At eighteen, she navigated a journey fraught with pain and uncertainty, yet she never wavered in her resolve. She carried me, her precious child, with an unfal
As I gradually emerged from the depths of sleep, I felt a gentle haze enveloping my senses, a lingering residue of the excitement we had shared the night before. It had been an entire month since our last intimate encounter, and as I lay there in bed, basking in the soft glow of dawn, memories of our passionate moments flooded my mind, filling me with both joy and a tinge of longing.Yet, intertwined with those memories was a subtle discomfort, a reminder of the fervor with which we had expressed our love. It was a physical sensation, a testament to the intensity of our lovemaking, leaving a delicate imprint on my body. As I attempted to shift my weight and rise from the bed, I found myself still cocooned in a veil of sleepiness, my limbs heavy with fatigue. But then, as if in response to my unspoken need, I felt the familiar warmth of my husband's embrace encircling me, drawing me back into his comforting presence.In that moment, his hug became a sanctuary, a source of solace that e
KeishaPast two in the morning, I woke with a start. Feeling around the bed, I noticed my husband wasn't beside me. Where could he have gone? I also felt thirsty and hungry, sensing my husband was keeping something from me. I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease; he hadn't told me anything, but I had a hunch. I let out a deep sigh, hearing my husband's voice at the bar counter. He was probably drinking again, and there must be something bothering him that he wasn't telling me."Julius, update me from time to time. You can't just let everything we've worked for go to waste. If you need to play dirty, do it. That mayor is good at that anyway!" I couldn't help but feel sad at what I heard. I've already told him to avoid meddling in government affairs because they play dirty, and I don't want him or our children to get into trouble. He took a sip from the bottle of alcohol."You're drinking more frequently," I hugged him from the side. I could feel the warmth radiating from his body b
KeishaI couldn't sit still on the bed where I had been lying down for a while now after the argument with Colten. It's been over an hour, and he still hasn't followed me into the room. Frowning, I decided to leave and spend some time in the garden instead. As I descended the stairs, I caught sight of my husband engrossed in his laptop. He was wearing a formal top but only boxer shorts below, indicating he might be in a serious virtual meeting or working, which slightly annoyed me as he hadn't followed me. However, before I could dwell on it, my concern took over. What could have happened, and why didn't he come after me?I intentionally passed by him, but it seemed to have no effect. I was starting to get annoyed. Wasn't he going to comfort me? Truth be told, I was the one at fault, but if he wasn't going to pay attention to me, then I'll just sleep here in the living room!Our daughter Luna got into trouble again at school. We didn't know where she got her mischief from. She even pu
The Eleazar family started their Sunday morning with a bustling activity as they prepared to attend church together. It was their tradition to worship, forgive, and give thanks for the blessings they had received, as well as seek guidance from God for the challenges they faced.As they gathered and organized their belongings, there was a sense of unity and peace within the family. They knew that amidst life's trials, their faith served as a sturdy foundation, providing them with strength, hope, and purpose.Meanwhile, Keisha was busy brushing her daughter Luna's long hair. Though Luna remained quiet, her silence was a big mystery to Keisha. Throughout a whole week of mourning, Luna didn't exhibit any rebellious behavior. Keisha couldn't figure out why, but it seemed like Luna was keeping something to herself. As a mother, she knew her children well and had a strong instinct that something was bothering Luna.With each stroke of the brush, with each glance at her daughter, Keisha felt
As Colten braved the elements, his body shivering from the cold and his muscles protesting with every step, he pushed aside the discomfort, consumed by a singular purpose: finding his beloved wife, Keisha. The rain fell relentlessly, drenching him to the bone, but he pressed on, driven by a fierce determination to ensure her safety and alleviate her anguish.With each passing hour, Colten's resolve only grew stronger, fueled by his love for Keisha and the desperate need to see her once again. The darkness of the night seemed to stretch on endlessly, but he refused to relent, his heart pounding with every beat, echoing the rhythm of his relentless pursuit.Finally, as the first light of dawn began to pierce through the storm clouds, Colten's relentless search bore fruit. There, amidst the relentless downpour, stood Keisha, her form haggard and weary, mirroring his own sodden appearance. Despite the weariness that threatened to consume him, Colten's sole focus remained on his beloved wi
Keisha and Colten had left the hospital. However, Colten's heart remained enveloped in worry and fear every time he looked at his wife. It seemed like she was not herself and showed no emotions until they arrived home. He wanted to talk to her, but he was afraid of being reprimanded or scolded by her. Colten wanted to ease his wife's feelings and not add to her sorrow.He realized that he would rather see his wife losing control due to illness than in this state. It felt like there was a huge wall separating them. Colten sighed deeply and held his wife's hand, wanting to draw her attention away from her deep thoughts.Even their children remained silent as they arrived, all mourning the loss of their hoped-for addition to the family, Baby Butchi."Sweetheart, please say something. I'm worried. I'm here, you are not alone in this fight. Let's face this together with our kids, please don't be like this, it hurts me," Colten's voice was filled with pain. Inst
Colten didn't know how to face his wife when she woke up; it seemed he would lose the strength to tell her what happened to their child, Butchi. They hadn't even had the chance to hold or see him. If anyone would mourn the loss with them, it would be his wife, who had suffered greatly for their child and cared for him. He needed to be strong for her. He didn't say he couldn't grieve or express his sadness, but he knew he needed to be a pillar of strength for his wife in her time of need.Staying in sorrow and tears wasn't good. They had children who needed their guidance and support. In unity and trust in each other, they could face any challenge they encountered; they would be each other's support and pillar in times of need. The loss of a child, especially at a young age like Baby Butchi's, was an incredibly difficult experience for Keisha and Colten. The pain and longing it brought were deep and unparalleled. Faced with such a trial, it's natural to question and doubt li