Reaching Out

Francis

When I get back to my house and take a long bath. I tried to call her, but she wasn't answering. I keep calling and calling and texting her. Maybe she did forget what happened last night. Maybe I didn't make her satisfied last night. But she came a lot. More than three powerful orgasms. I finally jerk off in my bathroom as I watch her touch her clit while I'm pouncing on her.

I eat a lot and recall what happened to us here in the kitchen. I call her again and her phone is off. Maybe she's at work. I should visit her. But I'm too tired. Still, I wanted to see her. I drove to the bar and found Robb there. Robb said that she got her day off. I drank only a shot and left.

I went to her apartment and it was all close. The lights are off. I called her again, but she wasn't answering. I go back to my house and lay on my bed. It still smells like sex. It still smells like her. I hug the pillow that we use for pounding her and smell like her hair. Damn, everything in bed just smelled like her.

My alarm beeps and I get up, do my usual routine, work out and eat my breakfast, have a shower, and put my suit on as I drive to my office. I got a load of work to do and I don't know when I could see her. I got a business meeting outside the city which means, I'll have a week for that fucking business seminar.

"Do I have any free schedule?" I ask my assistant.

"Not for a month sir. And next month you have to visit Singapore."

"Shit," I mutter.

The whole thing inside the office was making me nuts. I even got a pair of workout clothes in my own office and a treadmill. So, I won't work my ass off on the swivel chair the whole day. I walk outside for a meeting and then another meeting.

I check the whole package for the wines and make sure that everything is secured since I'm the winemaker. I hired a few winemakers, but I didn't like their experiments. I would love to have Natalie with me.

"Sir, your mother is here." My assistant told me through the speaker. I hold the button.

"Let her in." I heard the door open.

Her curly blonde hair wore to be into a decent bun. She smells like a Diva and she wears clothes that are decent enough and that's my mum. Elizabeth Jane Baron. I stood and greeted her warmly. And I know why she's here back in the Philippines. I told her to get away from my fucking father who abandoned us.

We sat down on the comfortable sofas in my office and my secretary and assistant gave us drinks and the usual drink that my mother loves.

"Mother, what brings you here?"

"I'm just checking on my son."

"Mother," I called her again to know why she’s here.

"How's your father?"

"Hell, I give a fuck!" I scoffed.

"I'm just checking." She sipped on her tea.

It makes me mad just asking about my father. Mother never learned. He doesn't love her, and he doesn't love us. He doesn't even care for us not once since he impregnated my mom and married her and then divorce her after seven years. Now, I might impregnate Natalie and I won't leave her as my father did to us.

"Mum, he won't be with us anymore. You must live your life, maybe find another mate? I am good with that as long as you are happy."

"I just want to see you, that's all."

"Mom, how about I'll visit you after everything here? The shipment, I need to make sure that it will be good enough about the new project of our company. I need to visit other branches as well. Then I'll visit you in England, how about that?"

My mother was an English woman, my father was half American and half Filipino. He married my mom back from England and then we moved here, and he left us just like that with divorce paper.

"I'm well, hon. Have you found someone whom you could be with?"

"Well, it's complicated mum."

"You are not growing younger, my handsome one."

"Mother, I know." I smiled at her. "Do you want me to help you go shopping around?"

"I can find the shopping places."

I met up with my friends, business partners, and my best friends at Zac's house since he couldn't leave his wife and the twins. I give them the samples that I make that haven't had a name yet. The one that I and Natalie tasted. They like each of them and we are going to put it on our launch, for the new project. That would be on Earth Day.

"I like this honey one," Warren said.

"Natalie describes each of the ingredients that I put on every bottle. I hire her to be our tester and of course to help me combine things since we are going to show people how we can combine each wine to different foods and different occasions." I told them.

"That's a good idea. We could build an advertisement about camping and where we brought our wines and show them how the wines are important during camping, not just beer." Cold told since the CEO of an advertising company. "We better put them on a very old bottle instead. Like the old bottles from each era."

"That's a good idea!" Zac coincided as he sipped another. "This one would be perfect for the wedding." He sipped again on the sparkling white wine. "I'm planning to have this on our renewal of vows."

Colt was taking note of everything and his ideas for the new advertisement.

"We will change the bottle looks on the peppermint taste and raspberry wine. We should ask whiskey, right?"

"Yes, I ask about the production of rye and barley in England." Since I own hectares of it that I used to make wines.

"Oh, I love this one!" Warren sipped on the wine that I make from strawberry, soda, and grapes. Natalie loves that one. Very much. She finished one bottle of it.

"Natalie said that it's perfect for a Honeymoon, from the coldness of the night and the movie marathon. It feels like making both people who drank it heat their bodies as they drank that, and probably wouldn't resist each other."

"So that happens between you and her?" Colt asked suspiciously. "I'll put it as a honeymoon advertisement." He started giggling like a little boy.

"Didi!" an angelic voice stopped us as the door opened and we saw Zoe standing on her baby chair and then got down slowly and got in as she ran to Zac. She looked so beautiful and very much an angel. I wonder if I could have someone like that. I wonder if I could have a daughter as well or a son.

"Can't sleep?" Zac asked as he carried her up to his lap and kissed her temple.

"Moshteer, Ziky…" she started talking and bubbling things we couldn't understand. But I fall in love with babies and children easily. She reached the Pinot Noir glass that still has a little wine on it. "Mumum!" Zac let the little girl and when she tasted it, she got a sour face. We all giggled. Since the one that I put there was pure fruity grapes, raspberry, and honey. No alcohol.

"It must be so good to have kids," Warren said.

"Yeah, start finding a wife," Zac told him. "My wife kept reminding you of that."

"I'm working on it," Warren muttered. Warren was right. It must be so good to have kids. Since he lost a wife and a child. And thinking of Natalie, if she ever got pregnant, I won't lose her.

I left and directly went to the bar and didn't find Natalie there. Robb said that she left already. I told Robb to tell her that I've been trying to reach her, and I will leave the Philippines for a month. Robb nodded and told me that he will surely pass it on to her.