Francis
We entered an air-conditioned room that I assume is Porsha's room. I glance at the other door to if Natalie was living here, where she sleeps? Porsha's room was as wide as Natalie's old apartment. There's a sofa and she stood with her mother. I cleared my throat and sat down as Gibson did the same. They sat down across us on the bed."I'm here to ask if Natalie Vera was related to you?" they each exchange looks, and I know what they both mean."She's the daughter of my husband." So, Natalie didn't know that she's the daughter of another woman. "What about her? Was this related to her job?" Grace made a grimacing face."This wasn't about her job. But this is partially about it. However, I would like to ask where your husband is as well?""He's working away, he only comes home during weekends." Porsha answers."Hmm, what's your course?""Political Science.""That's a hard one." I managed to smile a little and she smiledFrancis"Please, let's not talk about this." She frowned on the television."I'm just saying that you don't need to work your ass hard for them.""I have to." She told me with those sad eyes."Why?" I asked, and I may sound a little hars. She let out a long exhale."Because it's my responsibility.""You plan to work until you get old for them? They need to learn to get their asses and work as well.""Francis," she warned me."I know, baby. But that won't make me stop whining about it. Every time
NatalieWe check my cocktail wedding dress on the tailor. Our wedding is two days away. I'm so freaking out because of it. I don't want a grand wedding and all. I just wanted to get married to this man that I love.I never thought that I could love someone else more after Bernie. I never thought that this love could be any greater than any love I felt. His affection toward me always makes me feel so loved, special and beautiful. He loves our child that is still unborn, and I love that about him more.His mother is of great beauty. She always loves the smoothies and other drinks that I serve to her. We become immediately BFFs like little girls say. Colt was with
NatalieFrancis possessively wrapped me into his big long arms and kissed the top of my head, inhaling me and breathed as it relaxes him. His touch and smell relax me as well."I love you too much." He murmured."I do too.""You alright?" I nodded and looked at Colt who was a little guilty."So, you fuck my sister?" I ask Colt who flushes."I'm sorry, I didn't know.""He fucked anyone who hooked upon him," Elise said and nudged Colt while his arms were around her.Still, the food didn't lighten my mood. I try to eat, and Colt and Elise lighten the mood. It did help me. Also, with Francis's help on caressing my stomach affectionately. I take another sip on the soup that Francis ordered for me."I didn't know that he's your brother," I told Francis. He wiped the side of my mouth."I'm sorry." He said softly."I'm sorry," I mutter. "That just makes me a slut.""No, baby. Don't think about it."I'm not in
NatalieI woke up with a ready dinner. He helped me until we were downstairs and his mum, Elizabeth. She's the caring mother of Francis. She was also taking care of me and giving me tips and other things about pregnancy. Francis is proof of her pregnancy. She told me that it was the best thing that happened to her though she got a shitty marriage.But that didn't stop me from being anxious about what I had witnessed. For what I had known. It felt so bad that my sister had to go there. Why should I always bounce at her in malls? Why should I have to see how well she is living her life? Surely, she's not studying well, and it just made my heart sink.It was cold on the porch, but there's a big umbrella above us and the string lights and the beautiful garden and that makes the pool look so magical. That's what I love about this place. I have never enjoyed these luxuries all my life. He's the first and probably last person that will spoil me. I was in m
FrancisShe was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. The beautiful white mini gown, with lace off-shoulder sleeves, and have a long back, together with a white veil that I partner to it, and the almost flat shoes suit her very much. My heart skips a beat every time I see her."Wow," Colt muttered. "I can see that your eyes sparkle like fireflies. And burning in desire, oh man! You have to stop fantasizing about her." I punched Colt without looking at him and it hit directly on his biceps."Shut up, dude. I'm trying to make this moment memorable." I muttered. Colt snigger and I extend my hand to her. She took it and gave the flowers to Elise who acts as her maid of honor. I kissed her hand as we turned to the judge.As the judge says whatever he is saying for the ritual and all, I keep squeezing his hand as we face each other smiling at each other. I caress her hair and tuck the strands at the back of her ear. We said our vow as I pla
FrancisHer cries, moans, whimpers, and everything was driving me crazy. How could a woman like her, drive me this crazy? Our lovemaking makes me more and more in love with her. I never get turned off or unsatisfied with every lovemaking. She just makes everything so special and so glorious."I love you," I muttered as I felt her walls clenched around my length. I trust faster that makes her scream and explode inside me. I hold her hips and dig inside her deep until I reach my heaven. I fell beside her and caught my breath. "Natalie," I call breathlessly. She looked at me with heavy eyelids, sleepy of desire. "Oh, Natalie." I scoop her cheeks and kiss her lips. "I love you.""I love you too." She sighed, relieved, and snuggled on me. "I love you. I love you." She chanted."I love you more, my Natalie." I love her so much that it hurts. I never thought that I could love like this too much that it is fucking hurts. I don't know what I will do if I
FrancisWe went to one of the popular restaurants and ordered what she liked. She told me that we need to go back here and try their other menus until we had tasted everything. As I ate, I thought about Sebastian. I had seen him once, he wasn't healthy at all. He looked too pale and too frail."You are thinking about Seb?" she asked me. She knew about this. She reached my hand. "I know that you aren't taking them as your family, but still Seb is your brother. He's not like Bernie. He's not your father either.""Baby, let's not get into them," I said softly as I tried to mask my emotions."Francis, you are a good person. You aren't Bernie nor your father. Seb needs you."I exhale and it did make me weak when she's the one asking me. When she's the one pointing the pain inside me. I am not my father. Sometimes I think I am because of what I did. Jumping from a woman to another without any hesitation. She's the reason why I stop being l
NatalieI paced back and forth in our room. Then re-read again the message that my aunt Jean sent me. Dad has been hospitalized. Dad needed money. What should I tell Francis about this? Exhaling, I pulled out my phone again and checked my bank account. Francis gave me access to my new bank account. He said that I could use it anytime I wanted. If I am bored and would go shopping and do whatnot.Francis kept spoiling me and it makes me a bit anxious and worried that I will become a burden to him, so I never used the money on that account that has my new surname on it.I punch the call button of my Aunt's number and it rings for a while."Auntie, how was dad?""He needed an immediate operation on his kidney. I'm sorry to call this Natalie, but your mom and Porsha are nowhere to be found.""It's okay. I'll be there and settle the charges. Money isn't a problem. Please give me the address of the hospital and the room number."
Francis I woke up. Pain on my whole body. Groggy. Still groggy. I tried to get up, but I heard the baritone voice of the man that I hated most, telling me to lie down. I adjust my bed to recline from the remote control next to me. “What are you doing here?” I ask him coldly. If it wasn’t for his son I wouldn’t be here. I should be with my wife and my daughter taking care of them and asking for my wife’s forgiveness. “I’m still your father, Francis.” “Just a biological father,” I said coldly. “How are you feeling? Do you need anything at all?”
FrancisI know that she doesn't look well at the time that I enter the bar. She was arguing and scowling, flinching but she ignored the pain on her body. She's stressed out and that's what I am worried about. The stress and anxiety make her spotting. But now, her water breaks and together with the water, she's bleeding. I'm afraid of the baby and her.I don't even know when we got to the hospital and she's getting unconscious. I keep telling her to fight for us. I get inside the operation room. She bleeds a lot and the baby easily slipped off from her womb. I didn't hear the cry. I got worried."The baby?" she muttered. "Is it alright?" She tried to sit up, but I held her and kissed her temple. She started sobbing. "Francis, the baby.""It's a girl." The doctor said and I watched as the small baby had blood all over her. She looked so beautiful and she's breathing."Althea," she murmured. I kiss her forehead."Althea it is.""Althea." She murmur
NatalieI paced back and forth in our room. Then re-read again the message that my aunt Jean sent me. Dad has been hospitalized. Dad needed money. What should I tell Francis about this? Exhaling, I pulled out my phone again and checked my bank account. Francis gave me access to my new bank account. He said that I could use it anytime I wanted. If I am bored and would go shopping and do whatnot.Francis kept spoiling me and it makes me a bit anxious and worried that I will become a burden to him, so I never used the money on that account that has my new surname on it.I punch the call button of my Aunt's number and it rings for a while."Auntie, how was dad?""He needed an immediate operation on his kidney. I'm sorry to call this Natalie, but your mom and Porsha are nowhere to be found.""It's okay. I'll be there and settle the charges. Money isn't a problem. Please give me the address of the hospital and the room number."
FrancisWe went to one of the popular restaurants and ordered what she liked. She told me that we need to go back here and try their other menus until we had tasted everything. As I ate, I thought about Sebastian. I had seen him once, he wasn't healthy at all. He looked too pale and too frail."You are thinking about Seb?" she asked me. She knew about this. She reached my hand. "I know that you aren't taking them as your family, but still Seb is your brother. He's not like Bernie. He's not your father either.""Baby, let's not get into them," I said softly as I tried to mask my emotions."Francis, you are a good person. You aren't Bernie nor your father. Seb needs you."I exhale and it did make me weak when she's the one asking me. When she's the one pointing the pain inside me. I am not my father. Sometimes I think I am because of what I did. Jumping from a woman to another without any hesitation. She's the reason why I stop being l
FrancisHer cries, moans, whimpers, and everything was driving me crazy. How could a woman like her, drive me this crazy? Our lovemaking makes me more and more in love with her. I never get turned off or unsatisfied with every lovemaking. She just makes everything so special and so glorious."I love you," I muttered as I felt her walls clenched around my length. I trust faster that makes her scream and explode inside me. I hold her hips and dig inside her deep until I reach my heaven. I fell beside her and caught my breath. "Natalie," I call breathlessly. She looked at me with heavy eyelids, sleepy of desire. "Oh, Natalie." I scoop her cheeks and kiss her lips. "I love you.""I love you too." She sighed, relieved, and snuggled on me. "I love you. I love you." She chanted."I love you more, my Natalie." I love her so much that it hurts. I never thought that I could love like this too much that it is fucking hurts. I don't know what I will do if I
FrancisShe was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. The beautiful white mini gown, with lace off-shoulder sleeves, and have a long back, together with a white veil that I partner to it, and the almost flat shoes suit her very much. My heart skips a beat every time I see her."Wow," Colt muttered. "I can see that your eyes sparkle like fireflies. And burning in desire, oh man! You have to stop fantasizing about her." I punched Colt without looking at him and it hit directly on his biceps."Shut up, dude. I'm trying to make this moment memorable." I muttered. Colt snigger and I extend my hand to her. She took it and gave the flowers to Elise who acts as her maid of honor. I kissed her hand as we turned to the judge.As the judge says whatever he is saying for the ritual and all, I keep squeezing his hand as we face each other smiling at each other. I caress her hair and tuck the strands at the back of her ear. We said our vow as I pla
NatalieI woke up with a ready dinner. He helped me until we were downstairs and his mum, Elizabeth. She's the caring mother of Francis. She was also taking care of me and giving me tips and other things about pregnancy. Francis is proof of her pregnancy. She told me that it was the best thing that happened to her though she got a shitty marriage.But that didn't stop me from being anxious about what I had witnessed. For what I had known. It felt so bad that my sister had to go there. Why should I always bounce at her in malls? Why should I have to see how well she is living her life? Surely, she's not studying well, and it just made my heart sink.It was cold on the porch, but there's a big umbrella above us and the string lights and the beautiful garden and that makes the pool look so magical. That's what I love about this place. I have never enjoyed these luxuries all my life. He's the first and probably last person that will spoil me. I was in m
NatalieFrancis possessively wrapped me into his big long arms and kissed the top of my head, inhaling me and breathed as it relaxes him. His touch and smell relax me as well."I love you too much." He murmured."I do too.""You alright?" I nodded and looked at Colt who was a little guilty."So, you fuck my sister?" I ask Colt who flushes."I'm sorry, I didn't know.""He fucked anyone who hooked upon him," Elise said and nudged Colt while his arms were around her.Still, the food didn't lighten my mood. I try to eat, and Colt and Elise lighten the mood. It did help me. Also, with Francis's help on caressing my stomach affectionately. I take another sip on the soup that Francis ordered for me."I didn't know that he's your brother," I told Francis. He wiped the side of my mouth."I'm sorry." He said softly."I'm sorry," I mutter. "That just makes me a slut.""No, baby. Don't think about it."I'm not in
NatalieWe check my cocktail wedding dress on the tailor. Our wedding is two days away. I'm so freaking out because of it. I don't want a grand wedding and all. I just wanted to get married to this man that I love.I never thought that I could love someone else more after Bernie. I never thought that this love could be any greater than any love I felt. His affection toward me always makes me feel so loved, special and beautiful. He loves our child that is still unborn, and I love that about him more.His mother is of great beauty. She always loves the smoothies and other drinks that I serve to her. We become immediately BFFs like little girls say. Colt was with