I was having the best moments, I had been dating Nate for three months at that time. We had been getting to know each other better. And I had moved back to my dad's, as he welcomes me happily. He had also been getting along very well with Nate. I couldn't be anymore content with my life.
Dad had been recovering tremendously well. His doctor said that he was almost back to normal, but then again he warned us that the second heart attack would usually be worst. So, there was no guarantee. We just had to keep dad healthy, mainly
Nate'sPOVI was in the middle of my meeting when I got her text.
The van finally stopped. The man went to my side and took a hold of my arm. He took out his knife and told me to keep quiet. I did as he tells me to do. My heart was pounding hard, I was truly afraid for my life."Come on get out." The driver opened the van door and told his friend to pull me out. I let out a little scream, as he twisted my arm harshly.
"Marissa baby, wake up...your dad is here." He kissed the top of my head lovingly, he was already dressed. Then he picked me up, knowing I wouldn't get up if he didn't carry me to the bathroom."Nate, I'm up...I'm up...you can put me down." I giggled in his arms as he carried me. Then he started stripping me to get ready and change my clothes.
"Nate baby...again...yes..." He was pleasuring me over and over again, but he kept on holding off my release. He was playing me expertly, then he stopped and gave me a deep kiss, and pulled his hand from my jeans.I was frustrated and pouted at him. He chuckled and ushered me to the bedroom. But not before peeling off my jeans, and smile smugly seeing his handy work, as my arousal was making my panties wet.
I woke up feeling the warmth of his body, engulfing me in his embrace. I could hear his steady breath, and then his hands pulled me closer to his chest."Mmm...morning little one." His husky voice trailed sexily to my ear."Nate, baby...we should really go out. And I don't mean for skinny dippin
Dad was moved into a recovery room three days later. I stayed and would not leave him alone for one week straight. Nate would come and go with my stuff and my meals.Dad's near-death ordeal was a memory, that I still couldn't erase from my mind. I would still cry myself in the hospital bathroom, just so he would see me stay strong for him. While in actual I was hanging by a thread. If Nate hadn't stayed with me every night at the hospital and accompany me, I would lose my mind watching dad sleeping every night, and making sure
"Did he seriously say that? My god...." I was upset that dad called Nate, and told him to keep me from his house this whole day and told me to rest."Look Marissa, you should be happy spending the whole day with me. We could go shopping, watch a movie at home, go to the cinema, or you can fuck me all day...I'm all good baby, it's Sunday." He smirked and gave me my coffee.
"Morning fiance..." He whispered with his sexy morning voice in my ear. It echoes and vibrated all through my body, down to my tippy toes.I snuggled in closer to him, inhaling his scent, as he chuckled and pulled me into his arms."So, I was thinking to let your dad know about the engagement. T
Four years later"Are you sure about this my little monkey? You could always postpone this, just like the last three times already. That boy is so smitten by you, he would do anything for you." He stated and smiled at me, as he took my hand to the crook of his arm.
We got to the hospital and went straight to his room. His brother andAdriana were already there.I came to his bedside all teary eyes and kissed him. I kissed him hard like no one else was watching. He kissed me back the same way, and grabbed my neck, and let out his sexy groan, making me moaned.
"Morning fiance..." He whispered with his sexy morning voice in my ear. It echoes and vibrated all through my body, down to my tippy toes.I snuggled in closer to him, inhaling his scent, as he chuckled and pulled me into his arms."So, I was thinking to let your dad know about the engagement. T
"Did he seriously say that? My god...." I was upset that dad called Nate, and told him to keep me from his house this whole day and told me to rest."Look Marissa, you should be happy spending the whole day with me. We could go shopping, watch a movie at home, go to the cinema, or you can fuck me all day...I'm all good baby, it's Sunday." He smirked and gave me my coffee.
Dad was moved into a recovery room three days later. I stayed and would not leave him alone for one week straight. Nate would come and go with my stuff and my meals.Dad's near-death ordeal was a memory, that I still couldn't erase from my mind. I would still cry myself in the hospital bathroom, just so he would see me stay strong for him. While in actual I was hanging by a thread. If Nate hadn't stayed with me every night at the hospital and accompany me, I would lose my mind watching dad sleeping every night, and making sure
I woke up feeling the warmth of his body, engulfing me in his embrace. I could hear his steady breath, and then his hands pulled me closer to his chest."Mmm...morning little one." His husky voice trailed sexily to my ear."Nate, baby...we should really go out. And I don't mean for skinny dippin
"Nate baby...again...yes..." He was pleasuring me over and over again, but he kept on holding off my release. He was playing me expertly, then he stopped and gave me a deep kiss, and pulled his hand from my jeans.I was frustrated and pouted at him. He chuckled and ushered me to the bedroom. But not before peeling off my jeans, and smile smugly seeing his handy work, as my arousal was making my panties wet.
"Marissa baby, wake up...your dad is here." He kissed the top of my head lovingly, he was already dressed. Then he picked me up, knowing I wouldn't get up if he didn't carry me to the bathroom."Nate, I'm up...I'm up...you can put me down." I giggled in his arms as he carried me. Then he started stripping me to get ready and change my clothes.
The van finally stopped. The man went to my side and took a hold of my arm. He took out his knife and told me to keep quiet. I did as he tells me to do. My heart was pounding hard, I was truly afraid for my life."Come on get out." The driver opened the van door and told his friend to pull me out. I let out a little scream, as he twisted my arm harshly.