It was a Monday morning. Both of them were having their Monday blues. Ravine moaned in exhaustion while he too sighed heavily. Monday wasn't for anyone, in fact."All the best for your examinations, baby." He is kissed on his cheek that she forcefully shaved this morning. The stubble was being very irritable, she's crossed her threshold. He kisses her back, she enjoys his sweet lips without the razor sharp pubic hair of his make her lips twist in pain."Bye. Don't let me hold you back. Tomorrow is the day when the website will show your video, right? Don't stress yourself out." She says, merely straightening the creases upon his shirt."Let me go, Ravine." He says, chuckling. Her hands never left his body, he noticed eventually. She whines, yet again."Alright. Go." She kisses him again. The nostalgic sight of her man getting on the bike, she leaning against the doorframe as he left, it was coming back to her."I'll fuck you hard when I come back. Be ready." He says, her eyes widening
Aaron walks alongside his girlfriend. His arm wraps her neck like a snake as she held his wide and manly but slim waist. She carried his college bag for him, just so."Are we going home—" his question was answered quite interestingly. In front of him stood Jasmine and Jack. They leaned against the lemon tree whilst Aaron had his eyes wide like a spectacular witness."What are you two..." he then recognises the black Bentley behind them. Over his vision, he sees a keys behind tossed over him as Jack catches it. Jasmine squeaks in thrills."Happy holidays with her, boy! I'll see you after two days!" Yelling, Jasmine and Jack enter the car and dash off as if they were criminals escaping from Aaron the police.He turns around, his mouth ajar. Ravine stood with her hands folded over her chest."Does that mean it was all planned from before?" He questions the woman who breaks into chuckles."Of course, darling. I can't let my man take exams for himself and leave me in the dark forever." She
It was as if his world was beginning to collapse. He loses grip on the phone, it tumbles in the rainwater and soaks in the dirt inside. Ravine was shaking him awake from this dreary Gothic dream. He was not in his senses. He doesn't want to believe what he just read.[Mom, this is a sick prank] He out to text his mother. But then again, why would she joke about such a topic? He knows his mother's personality like the back of his hand. He could never catch her deviating from the truth."Aaron! Aaron!" His muffled voices soon clear up. Beside him sat Ravine, buck naked. He was shaken awake."I- I saw the message. I'm sorry." Saying she, calls another person amidst the rain.Within half on hour, with the same dirty clothes on, Ravine tells her financier to book them the fastest jet or helicopter to reach the countryside."It would take 2 hours ma'am!" The pilot yells, checking his gear. "Better than several!" She yells.She was panicking for the male. Aaron was devoid of any emotions. He
Manchester City, USAJanuary 2025My boyfriend and I are coming back to the city where we first met. It was a delightful meeting—a one-night stand. He came to me with a broken heart, and I let him bury his sorrows in me. He was youthful back then, and I would miss that version of him very much.Skiez Enterprise was now handled by 21-year-old Aaron Skiez, my lovely boyfriend.Ever since his uncle betrayed him while his father was on the deathbed, Aaron swore revenge against his own uncle and his two kids.although we still have no clue about John, his uncle. They have turned rogue against their own family.Aaron said that never in a hundred years of their family history did the Skiez experience any betrayal from their blood bond.Greed was a natural human emotion, but John Skiez took it too far.I see a small tear leave his eyes. He looks at his old building in the city. It was his established studio."Let's go back home." I want to kiss him in our limited space. We were seated across
Aaron has grown into a fine young man in my eyes. The worst part of growing up for a man is his beard. He's now keen on maintaining a French beard, and I, on the other hand, absolutely hate it. Sometimes I wonder if he grows it for attention, because that darn beard makes every girl in the vicinity clutch her thighs together in his presence.What's with men showing off their pubic hair on their faces? I want a clean-shaven man eating my pussycat!But he looks hot. Way too hot.Especially with his powerful thrusts, he makes me squirt and moan like a mistress.He was over my body, my legs held to my chest while I was banged by him. He kisses me occasionally, reminding me that no one will ever take his kiss as seriously as I do."Ack!" I squealed; he was unleashing all of his two months of sexual tension on me. And I was glad to be his doll."Fuck, slow down!" I yelled at him. I was put into a doggy mood as he thrust deep into my core. His hands couldn't even hold themselves back from sm
Celebrations for the success of Skiez Enterprise have begun. Aaron was dressed in a suit he wished to own, adding to his collection. He looked nothing less than a royal man.My father would be proud of his taste in costumes.Unlike me.Aaron encouraged me to wear the cheesiest set of clothes available in the city. He's insisted to dress me in a similar color of sky blue with indigo patterns within. It was a beautiful hue, especially for the night.While he looked like the sun, I looked like his moon. I was wearing my choker to complete the look. The satin texture was beyond amazing, ready to swoon its viewers including me."You look gorgeous, my love." Aaron appears with his clean shave. His green skin hiding the undergrowth of his beard makes me chuckle, reminding me of army officers."You look as handsome as ever. The glow of success suits you." I mumble, closing my eyes. He helps me with the choker set, a set of the most beautiful blue diamonds I've ever seen in my life. It was Tan
I see Aaron hugging the second-richest man on earth. He seems so wise for his age. He was married, and his wife and children stand behind him."Good, good to see you! Why don't you come to visit India? We welcome you with open arms!" Saying, Aaron chuckles while nodding."Certainly, sir! You shall be receiving me and my girlfriend soon in your beautiful country! So rich in culture!" All I know is that he wants to try out the many, culture-rich dishes made there. He is as eager as me, I admit shamelessly."Sure, good man! Let me know when you shall be arriving." He says, patting his back as the two teenage kids of his look at me with wide eyes. I smirk, they must have known my identity through their internet sexcapades."Aaron, I'm hungry," I say to him."Yes, my queen. This is our event. Go help yourself, I'll catch up quickly." Kissing my cheek, attaching a bit of my makeup to his lips, we chuckle and part ways.I was serving myself a plate full of delicious meals. I wasn't trying to
The next day, news channels distributed all kinds of stories available for creativity. They crushed a lot of our personalities, showed me and him as a failed couple, and whatnot. We stood strong, however.We weren't the ones to dwindle against such a small breeze.Aaron was getting ready for his work again. Today, he stands proud and meets with many eminent businessmen to discuss a lot of things."Bye, love. I'll get something for us today.""No, I forbid you. After two years, I've finally learned how to cook and you want me not to put my skills to use? Let's not do that." Saying, I kiss his cheek and watch him leave. I take a deep breath in. The mansion is however a lonely place with us two living here. When he left, there was loneliness lingering around every corner of the house.I sigh, I shall engage myself in a few errands and get to work too.After a while in the afternoon, I get a call from my studio to visit the new scene. I agree. I was free as hell anyway.Reaching there on
Love comes in different shapes and sizes.Mine comes in 10 inches of thickness.Covering my mouth, Aaron pounds into me while tears of ecstacy flowed down my temples. He had agreed to fuck me, only if I stayed quiet and said nothing about today to any of my cousins. He strictly tells me where I belong and how I was different from his family.I agreed on the condition too, and here we were at 2am with morning breaths and fucking each other."Mhph!" I exclaim, close to orgasming."Me too." He quietly whispers. As I clenched around him, his thrusts turned sloppy and the scent of our sex was flowing out from the comforter above him."Ah~ Ah, fuck." He groans softly, shooting his seeds into me.That was great.Especially with my mouth shut all throughout while he could moan and groan all he wanted in my ear."Asshole." Grumpily, I turn around and pull the comforter over my chest and try to catch some sleep. I intend to ignore him the entire day tomorrow, but as soon as his arms curl up aro
He stops his movements. I look at him staring at me with eyebrows crashed together."What happened?" I move my hips to gain some friction and ask him. He yanks my hand from his face, pulling out of me and wearing his clothes back. What the hell?"What are you—""Just think about your words again, Ravine. You're not being yourself. I'll be in the garden if you thought through yourself." Saying, he takes off the condom and throws it in the dustbin. Well, it was used and thrown away.I blink at the door he slams behind himself.What did I even do?Why's he mad at me?Is asking for sex and wanting to moan aloud a bad thing now? Since when did he start to think it's an issue to let everyone know we're having sex?An unreasonable amount of anger flows in me as I tuck myself to bed and sleep.Curse him. He doesn't know what I've been through with this tough family of royals. They're all stuck up, even more so than I can ever be.At midnight, I wake up feeling dizzy with hunger. I realised I
The lovely sight of my garden enthralled me. This garden was planted upon my request to my father, when I was really young."Papa?""Yes darling?""I want a garden beside my room.""Why do you want another garden beside your room, sweetness? Didn't papa do a good job with the one we have?""N-no! It's very good! But... big... and insects...""I get it now. Carlos! Bring the gardner to the throne. We have something to discuss."The gardener arrives, bowing to the King and the Princess who was me."My little bundle of sunshine here wants her own little garden. Do as she wishes.""Certainly, your highness. Little majesty, please follow me." And I go, to decide a Sakura in the middle of the garden and a bench under it. There was a street lamp too, as I requested. Yellow and glowing like a firefly in the middle of the night for my childhood fantasies.I often enacted a lot of Disney characters here... all by myself.You see, I'm the only royal of my age group. Everyone was either too old to
I must hate planes.I have a jet lag for which I can't understand why is it still evening around here. Aaron was quite alright, giggling and indulging in impulsive purchases all around the airport stores. Even if we came from the private lounge, we still had to mingle with the decent public around in the airport.Talk about being humble even if you're a princess of this kingdom.Today, I chose not to wear my goggles and scarf. I had nothing to hide in here, like the American society. I was safe. The safest I can be compared to any part of the world.Slowly, whispers started to fill in."Doesn't she look like our lost princess?""What's with the lost princess thing, Eugene? She's our princess! I can see it in her eyes! And who's that with her?""Maybe her boyfriend." The couple behind us talked, thinking they were whispering pretty low. I was amazed to know they don't know who Aaron was yet. When I see his disappointed face, I couldn't help but laugh."Oh my goodness, She's so pretty! I
Aaron's mother flats out the creases on his shirt. She asks me and him to take her to my parents. I don't particularly have anything against them, but... would my parents allow it?They will find incredible ways to taunt me and him, for the tings we did in the past and for the things I do in my present career. I don't want neither of them to form a bad opinion on each other.I ask Mrs. Skiez to give me some time for their introductions.She gladly accepts.We see the family leave in cars and reach the airport in no time. Him, his mother and I take our sweet time to reach the airport.While departing, the sweet lady kisses both our cheeks. They have left now.I was driving my Bentley while he sat quietly beside me. He was looking out at the night life of New York, humming a tune to himself."So? Do you agree?" I ask him. Prior to this, I asked him if he would agree to come to Eulandia with me.It's a beautiful state, I swear. Little Mediterranean and most towards England, the land was
Some erotic music was playing inside the bathroom. The cubicle was occupied with a naked me and my hot boyfriend.I was humming softly, enjoying the beads of warm water transcend down my skin and take away my exhaustion.My mind tells me to dance on him, so I did.Holding my neck with my hands raised above, I begin to grind on him and sway my hips to the side. I was proud that he was already half ready for me. Pulling him under the shower to remove his soap, I bend down and he takes advantage of my position quickly."Ah! Haha!" I hold onto his hands that grab my love handles. He kicks one of my feet on the slippery floor so that my legs are slightly apart now. My eyes roll to the back of my head when he begins to play with my core with his tip, lining up and down my folds."Oh, fuck me." I say to him."Yes, your majesty." He slowly slides into me, I admit I was wet too.Our moans spill out of the bathroom as he crashes his hips into me. Holding my waist and never faltering once, he th
[FLASHBACK...before the day of the funeral]I wake up in a fit of a headache. Groaning in pain, I see the white roof above me and my surrounding smelling like medicine.Where am I? What's happening to me?"Good evening, love." I see Aaron appearing like a blotch of colors. I shake my head trying to clear out my vision. I didn't have my spectacles too. Aaron helps me wear my spectacles as I tell him my head hurts a lot."You hut your head real hard, Ravine. Nothing to worry though, you're just a little unstable." He says. Unstable? Does that mean I almost lost my memories?He nods at me, lips tight in a smile. Oh boy..."Your doctor is a specialist. He's treated you... again." As he says, the said doctor walks in."What happened... to Gabriella..." my voice was as meek as a swan."We took care of her. Tomorrow will be their... funeral." He says. I see sadness linger in his eyes.Soon, we were shifted to his mansion as I was hugged tightly by Charlie."Bitch, I was scared!""Even more t
RAVINE'S POVMy heart was beating out of my chest. I'm well aware of the one who kidnapped me. She singlehandedly took over the multiple bodyguards stationed outside. Even Ms. Smyers was a lost case in front of her.She's one brutally strong woman.I had no chance of survival.But if I began to cry, it will only make her hurt me more. For the factor of... thrill.I squeal when she snatches the itchy rag off my face. It takes me a few blinks to adjust to the dim lights. I discover I'm pushed into the drainage lines of the undercity. It was mushy and earthy smelling, something that revolted me."Welcome to where you belong, whore. How's your new home?" She says. I make a face."Who are you even talking to? Unlike you, I make money by hardwork. I don't steal, steel claws." I clap back. My words did not amuse her. I scream when she holds the inside of my cheeks with tongs, falling way too close to my face.She applies pressure, not too much but as a warning. But that was enough to make me
It was soon afternoon. I slept through the breakfast and brunch again. I didn't go to office today, I didn't feel like it. Neither did I want to mingle with my friends and family. Jasmine and her boyfriend came here too, upon short notice from their studio.I wanted to stay cooped up in my room. The emptiness that my lady gives me was incomparable.Just you wait, my love.Once I find the woman, I will make you mine again.To be honest... I miss myself too.It's only about time.Out of the blue, I receive a phone call from my work mobile.Didn't I already tell them I will be off today last night? I didn't want to be disturbed at all today.With my morning, groggy voice, I answer the phone without taking notice of the ID."Hello? Didn't I tell you—""You have a lot to tell me, don't you?" The voice seemed different. It was an unknown number upon checking.My first instinct was to dial Ms. Smyers to trace the phone's location. The voice was awfully similar to Gabriella."Who are you?" I