Sarina's parents are coming!!!
Contains Mature ContentSarina"I wish you had told me first before deciding to come here," I said as I picked up my parents in Cubao. I just came from there, and you already missed me," I added. Is this how parents are? Wait, did I do or say something that warranted their worry? I shook my head when I didn't recall anything. Maybe they were just really worried about me. And I understand that I left too early as well."Oh, dear, you know you would have stopped us from doing this. It's better to surprise you so you can't make any excuses. I've wanted to come here for a long time to see what kind of life you have here in Manila. Being alone is hard, especially for a young woman like you. I just want to make sure that you are safe where you are staying and that no harm will ever come your way," my mother replied. She's always like that. Thinking about things she shouldn't even have to worry about."Also, I want to personally thank your boss for lending us the money to pay off my debt," my
SarinaI left his room after he wiped me down, which is something I like him doing for me. He wasn't the type of partner in bed who would leave you alone after he cummed. I felt well taken care of by him, and I couldn't help but admire him. I thought that might be one of the reasons too why many women were so into him and, as he said, asked for a second time."Did you find what your boss was looking for?" my mother asked. Right, I forgot. What am I going to answer to her? I keep thinking about my husband to the point that I sometimes forget what I was doing."No, Mom," Maximus replied; how is he here already? I didn't notice he had followed me already. "Maybe Lisa is the one who kept it away.""Lisa?" my father, who had just come from the kitchen, asked curiously."Yes, Dad. She's also staying here; she needs to attend to something and has requested a leave. Her daughter-in-law gives birth and needs her." Maximus explained, sitting next to me, placing his laptop on his lap, and opening
SarinaMaximus and I quickly straightened up, and my cheeks must have been bright red. I didn't know what to do while my husband stayed silent, fixing his robe. "Get dressed, Sarina, and we'll talk," my mother said, anger evident on her face and in her voice."I'll explain, Mom," I tried to say. I saw how disappointed she was. Although Maximus and I are married, and it was natural for us to do the scene she caught us with, I still didn't like the idea that I did something I didn't want to do to her the most. And that's to make her feel disappointed."I said, get dressed!" she yelled, making me nod. "You too, Maximus, fix yourself up," she told the man who was still quietly standing beside me."Yes, Mom," Maximus replied. Seeing me done fixing my sleepwear, he took my hand and pulled me to our bedroom to get dressed properly."This is your fault!" I told him once we were inside. Maximus went straight to our closet, pulling out our clothes. "We wouldn't have been caught if you had waited
MaximusIt has been three days since Sarina's parents returned to the province, but I still can't get their approval and concern for Jason out of my mind. Knowing they are putting my wife in his hands while they're here is painful for me, even though I understand they don't know that Sarina and I are already married.I also can't forget how quickly Sarina denied having feelings for me when her father asked her. It hurts because I love her. But I can't admit that to her now, especially knowing she has no feelings for me. It's not about being a coward, but I do have my pride.I started to cherish our little teasing as a couple, and she looks beautiful whenever she blushes. I don't know why, until now, she wasn't used to me and my vulgar words even though we have been intimate every day. Her kisses are what make me breathe.Even if Sarina doesn't love me, one thing I am sure of is that she enjoys what I do to her. Every time we fuck and make love, accompanied by her moans and sighs that s
Sarina"I don't want to come, but why do you keep insisting?" I asked Maximus, who was pestering me about our trip to Las Vegas."Why don't you want to?" he asked."You're annoying. Didn't I already tell you I'm scared of getting into airplanes! How many times will you ask me that?" I answered, rolling my eyes at him. Why does he want me to come with him?"I'm with you; what are you afraid of? And didn't you fly when you went home to Catanduanes?" Oh yeah, I forgot about that."That was different; it was a short flight. It's a different story with an international flight." I saw him exhale, probably thinking I was being unreasonable. But being in the air for a long time is really scary. "What if the plane crashes? Of course, you'll save yourself first and then the beautiful women you see, especially the sexy flight attendants!""Seriously, Sarina? You're thinking about those things?" he asked, seeming to run out of patience. Why? Is it wrong to think that way? What I'm saying is true.
MATURE CONTENTSarina"Why the hell are you here?" asked the bow-legged woman, whom I shouldn't have cared about. However, I teased her because I overheard the conversation between Maximus's employees, especially the one who didn't believe I was Mrs. Lardizabal."Of course, I am visiting my husband in his office. Is there something wrong with that?" I raised my eyebrow, not letting her outshine me. After all, I am the legal wife with certain privileges, and ready to fight her."Sarina," said Maximus beside me, prompting me to look at him with raised eyebrows."Oh, why? Are you going to stop me from speaking again?" I asked and didn't like the idea that he was favoring the bitch before me. He didn't even think that the possible reason why this bow-legged woman kept on coming to him was because he was taking her side."Did I say that?" he replied, shaking his head. When will he get used to my character? He should know by now that I never back down to anyone. I thought he was okay with it
MaximusI felt like the happiest man in the world when I heard her call me her husband. It might seem shallow to others, but it means a lot to me. I want to make sure she has some feelings for me before I fully confess. I also don’t want to look like a fool in front of her while she laughs at me. I've noticed she didn't like me before, but I can also feel that my kisses and the way I please her are starting to mean something to her. We can start from there; at least, there’s one thing we agree on. What happened in my office is one of the most cherished memories of my life.I’m not like other men who bring their women to work. I’m not like that. If there’s one thing I can be proud of myself and boast to my wife, it’s that she’s the only woman I’ve had sex with in every corner of my office. Only our fluids are there, and no one else’s. It only means that those women who came before her were a fling and cannot be compared to her.We were hungry afterward because I couldn’t get enough of h
Sarina"Darling! I knew you'd be here!" shouted the woman as I left the room. When I looked, her arms were wrapped around my husband's neck, their lips locked. What a scene, we just arrived, and this bitch already had her hands on my property! I looked at Maximus, raising a brow."What do you think you're doing?" my husband asked as he pushed the woman away, who still looked bewildered; then he turned to look at me, which made the woman follow where he was looking."Who is that bitch?" she asked, raising my eyebrow. I shot my husband a nasty look, which seemed to unsettle him, and waited for whatever response he would give to "darling"."Shut up! She's my wife!" I breathed a sigh of relief at his words. I would have quickly flown back to the Philippines if he had said otherwise."Wife? When did you get married?" the bitch asked, confused and in disbelief. Don't I look like Maximus' wife?"None of your business, so please leave." Then he almost shoved her out the door."Wait, Max, stop.