EZEKIELI watched Vivienne in the pool, her face slightly flushed as we floated in the calm water. It was nice, this quiet moment between us. I couldn’t help but smile, realizing I might be the reason for the blush on her cheeks. Vivienne, the woman who always kept her guard up, was showing a hint of vulnerability, and I liked the idea that I could still make her feel butterflies like she made me feel.She turned to look at the kids lounging on the chairs. “The kids look like they’re asleep,” she said softly, trying to break the silence between us. “Maybe we should carry them to the tent.”I knew she was changing the subject, probably because of the moment we were having, but I didn’t mind. Her eyes kept darting to the kids, and I followed her gaze. Vince was out cold, completely knocked out on the lounge chair, but Vera—well, I knew my daughter better than that. She wasn’t fooling anyone.I chuckled to myself, shaking my head slightly. “Yeah, Vince is definitely asleep,” I said,
EZEKIEL“Whiskey and swimming? That’s a dangerous combination,” Vivienne laughed and it sounded heaven in my ears. “Only if you can’t handle it,” I teased, walking over to where my resort’s staff had stashed drinks earlier. I grabbed the bottle of whiskey and two small glasses, raising them in her direction. “Come on, just a sip while we float around.”She hesitated for a second. Then she shrugged while still smiling. “Alright, why not?”We walked over to the pool, the cool night air brushing against our skin. I poured a small amount of whiskey into each glass and handed one to her. We clinked our glasses together with a soft “cheers,” and both took a sip. The whiskey burned a little, but it felt good, warming me from the inside out.“Back to the pool then?” I asked, motioning toward the water.Vivienne took another sip of her drink and nodded. “Let’s do it.”We stepped into the pool, and the water was cool against our skin but not too cold. I floated over to Vivienne, keeping a pla
VIVIENNE“Stop your moans or the kids will hear us,” I remembered Ezekiel whispering to me last night. I was trying hard not to but the sensation he was giving me was too much to bear!We created waves in the pool as he thrust in and out of me while we were still in the water. My fingers unconsciously dug into his masculine back as I hugged him for support. When I neared my climax, I arched my back as I bit my lower lip even more. I closed my eyes and waited to cum. I convulsed when I reached my climax. I couldn't help but catch my breath because of how intense that was. "Mom!" Vera’s voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I blinked and turned my head to look at her.Oh gosh, Vivienne! Stop remembering what happened last night!"Y-Yes, sweetheart?" I asked, trying to sound normal, even though my mind had been far from the moment.We were currently sitting on the couch, flipping through the pictures we had taken during our vacation, but my mind kept wandering back to last night. I c
EZEKIELWhen I got home after a drive and turned off my car's engine in the driveway my mind was filled with memories of the vacation I had with Vivienne and the kids. That trip was truly unforgettable. I wasn’t sure where things would go from here, but I didn’t want to think about that just yet.As I opened the door and stepped inside, the familiar scent of home greeted me. But something felt off. I heard voices coming from the living room, and my stomach tightened. My parents were here. I wasn’t expecting them. “Ezekiel,” my mother, Emily, called out as soon as she spotted me. She was sitting on the couch, looking as prim and proper as ever, sipping tea like she always did when she was about to say something critical. My father, Leonardo, sat beside her, more relaxed but with that same serious look in his eyes.“Mom, Dad,” I greeted them, forcing a smile. I already had a feeling where this conversation was going.“We’ve been waiting for you,” Mom said using her sharp yet calm
EZEKIEL"My parents want to throw a party for the kids," I said, watching Vivienne’s reaction closely. I sat down across from her while taking a deep breath. I knew this wasn’t going to be an easy conversation, but I had to tell her. "They want to formally introduce Vince and Vera to our family’s friends, you know, as my kids,” I continued. Vivienne’s expression changed immediately. She frowned, clearly not liking the sound of it. “I don’t like that idea, Ezekiel,” she said using her firm voice. “The kids don’t need to be put on display for your parents’ friends. They’re just kids.”I nodded, expecting her response but still feeling caught between two worlds. “I get that,” I said. “But my parents... they want to get to know the kids more. They want to introduce them to their world, their friends, their business partners. They think it’s important for Vince and Vera to be part of the family, you know, publicly.”Vivienne sighed deeply, crossing her arms as she looked away. “I don’
VIVIENNE“Vince, Vera, come here,” I called out. The kids came running down the hallway, already dressed and excited for their stay at their dad’s.I already made sure that Vince and Vera’s bags were packed and ready for their stay at Ezekiel’s house. I double-checked everything—clothes, toothbrushes, books, gadgets, and their favorite toys. I didn’t want them missing anything, especially since they’d be staying for a few days. I could already feel the slight anxiety bothering me, even though I knew they’d be fine. It was just hard to let them go, even if it was just to their father’s house. They always had different views about these kinds of things—Vera being excited about the experience, while Vince was more hesitant. Still, they had agreed to it, and I had to trust that everything would go smoothly.“Now, listen,” I started, crouching down to their level. “I want you both to be on your best behavior when you’re with your dad and your grandparents. Don’t be stubborn, okay?”Vera
AS THE CAR rolled down the road, Emily glanced back at Vince and Vera. Her eyes scanned their small frames. "You two look so thin," she commented using her voice that was filled with concern. "Are you sure you're eating enough? Maybe we should stop and get some food before we go to your father’s house."Leonardo, sitting beside her, nodded in agreement. “Vivienne’s probably not making you eat properly. You need to eat more, so you can grow strong,” he seconded. Vera, sitting beside her brother, looked up innocently. “We eat a lot, Grandma. Mommy makes sure of that.”Vince, ever the observant one, chimed in. “It’s just our body type. Both Mom and Dad have slim builds, so it’s probably genetics.” He said the last part confidently, as if he had given the topic some thought.Emily and Leonardo exchanged a quick glance, unsure how to respond. They hadn’t expected Vince to give such a logical, science-based answer. Emily cleared her throat but said nothing more.After a few minutes of s
EZEKIELI couldn’t believe it when I found out my parents had already fetched Vince and Vera. That was supposed to be my job. I had planned everything—pick them up, spend the day together, and take them to the company. But no, my parents just had to step in, like they always do, acting like they know what’s best for my kids.I was already irritated when they brought the kids back to my house. It felt like they were undermining me, taking away the moments I had carefully thought out. I could feel my blood boiling, but I wasn’t going to make a scene in front of the kids. So, I smiled, greeted my parents, and as soon as I could, I took Vince and Vera out again. This time, we were going to stick to my plan. "Ready, guys?" I asked, glancing down at Vince and Vera.I walked into Harrington Luxe with them by my side. It was a big day for me, bringing them to my company. I had always imagined this moment, but not quite like this. The company had been my everything for years, but now, my ki