[katalina]“Your hymen is… twitching,” Hunter placed his hands on my breast as he licked my pussy.“Fuck!” I moaned. His tongue, swirling inside me is the best! That explains why most of my coworkers are fond of sex.Never knew in my whole god damn life that sex was this amazing!“W-Woah! H-Hunter,” my toes curled in the air. Something inside me is going to come out. Is this piss?Our gazes met. “I-I think I’m pissing and I’m losing control. G-Get out,” I warned him.But a naughty wink was his response. Damn you, Hunter! Don’t complain if my piss tastes bad!“Oh, shit, Hunter!”I can’t hold it anymore. I’m releasing it!“Ohh,” my body tensed.Hunter slurped all the juices that came out from my pussy. He found his way to my lips and I answered his kisses.He pulled away from me. “It’s not a piss. That’s orgasm.”I could taste how sweet my juice is.“Oh,” my cheeks flushed. He softly chuckled and lay beside me. “How about you make me cum using your mouth?”“C-Cum?”“Yeah. Like the orgas
[katalina]Sunlight caressed my eyelid.What time is it now? What happened?Those were the questions that popped inside my head. Confusion has gotten all over me.I felt tired. As if participating in a marathon.Remaining my eyes closed, I pulled the warm teddy bear closer to my body.My forehead creased.Why is this teddy bear warm? Did I forget to turn on the air conditioner last night? And… why does he smell so good? Like I am certain that I smelt this scent before. My mind in the morning is just juggling, unable to realize and process things quickly. Moving my head closer to the teddy bear.Why is there a strand of hair touching my nose? And it smells like a men’s deodorant.My heart pounded fast when I heard a snore.Oh shit! What did I do last night? What the hell did I do last night!? I was too nervous to open my eyes. Nor to move a single limb. Fright, bewilderment and the feeling of taking a piss every morning has mixed in my emotions.My soul almost left my body when a bi
[katalina]My eyes are swollen. Staring at the television non-stop. I forgot to mention that my tears are uncontrollable too.For others, the dilemma of my tears is shallow, but my level of sensitivity does not compromise with others.It sucks that my head tells me my mission is over and my undercover was a failure. Whatever I said in the past about enjoying the journey and stuff about my undercover, indeed, regrets don’t always come first.The bags of chips and cans of soda were scattered on the floor. It has been a week since my feet stepped inside the bathroom. I don’t need someone telling me how my odourC badly reeks.Lazy, tedious, exhausted, broken, and miserable in one. Every night, falling asleep has been so hard. It drains the hell out of me.On the other hand, I don’t know if I should be relieved. Hunter bombarded me with messages, expressing his concerns about my absence from his company.Yes. I didn’t show up. He doesn’t need an explanation. What the hell would I tell him?
[hunter]It’s the fourth meeting in the morning.Seven days since I last saw Amanda.Where is she now? Is she mad at me? The exact question that travels in a circle inside my head. Her whereabouts are out of my reach.The previous three meetings were nothing for me. My mind couldn’t process what the speaker said or would I want to understand every single bit of our conference.Amanda occupied my thought and my h…It’s too early to say. But the excitement and thrill rushing through my veins when she’s around is unexplainable.Whenever we’re together, the paperwork are easy to accomplish, and the hardest days seemed light.By far, she was the best personal assistant I have ever had.Well, never had one. My business has just started blooming. And at my peak of success, faith brought Amanda in my life.Sometimes, I look up in the sky if I deserve Amanda on top of my success.The night we met was unforgettable.I find it hard to believe that she was lost at first.Well, the first week I s
[hunter]Who the fuck bashed my skull? Damn it!“Fucking hell!” groaning in pain as I hold my head. What is happening to me? Is this migraine or some serious shit?”My ears perked up in a bad way when I hear a simultaneous knock on my door. It just made me irk to filth.“Boss? Boss?”I sighed. It’s Ian.“What is it that you want?”“Open the door.”“I’m tired and my headache is killing me slowly.”The next thing I heard was the keys jingling and the nob twisting. Even opening my eyes tires me to filth.Ian sniffed. “It smells like a rotten rat here.”I don’t need to open my eyes just to see his disgusted face. I chuckled. “You don’t have to state the obvious.”Fluttering my eyes open upon hearing the bottle crashing against each other. My gaze met Ian’s.“You’ve been drinking the whole day. No meal at all,” his sermon.Clicking my tongue as the pain radiates from my head. “This explains the severe headache.”“A little bit of alcohol would fix that,” he said in a serious tone.I looked
[katalina]“Amanda, please, let’s talk,” Hunter begged. His eyes were like mine. Both bloodhsot red from crying.Glancing heavenwards, praying from the heavens to stop myself from crying. It’s painful.“You have to leave, now,” I sternly uttered.No matter how hard I tried to project a resting bitch face, it’s hard. “Please,” this time, it was me who begged him.Hunter shook his head. “No,” he responded, sounded like a spoiled child getting mad for not buying his toy.“You’re drunk, Hunter. I’ll call, Ian—”“Why won’t you fucking tell me the truth!” he yelled.I was stunned.He wiped his tears. Never in a million years did I expect soeone as Hunter to cry this hard for me.“W-Was it because I took you?” he asked. Hunter scoffed. “The saving all your virginity crap for your future husband?” mockery is audible in his tone.My cheeks flushed amidst the tears flowing from my eyes. “W-Who told you?”Hunter clenched his teeth. “I knew it!” he stood in front of me.He pointed himself. “Do I
[katalina]Monday came.Three days passed about my commotion with Hunter. I don’t know how I should feel about it.One thing is for sure.My conscience is devouring me alive.I haven’t been halfway through my mission. But my heart is overpowering my brain. And it tells me to stop this madness. And runaway.Not because I’ll die from shame— which I will feel eventually— but because, catching feelings for Hunter was never part of the plan.The car honk outside. Ian is here. While I was heading out of my apartment, my phone rang.My editor’s name appeared on my phone screen. I ended the call.Ian was outside the car, waiting for me. He waved his hand. And I responded the same. My mouth opened and was about to greet him good morning, but my phone rang again.Unconsciously, due to the raging irk radiating from my inside, I answered the call, “What!?” my voice sounding pissed.“W-Woah. You still mad at me?”Pulling the phone away from my ear, it was then I know that Hunter was calling me and
I walked one by one and stopped at the door. They couldn't see me from here because they had their backs turned and were happily talking. I leaned my head against the doorpost, looking at Hunter's parents. We are at this villa. And Hunter offered that I will cook food for us all. Not to mention that we came here so damn early. I’m still sleepy and slightly pissed that Hunter offered my service without asking for my permission. I mean, the stakes of getting roasted behind my back because my food doesn’t taste good is critical! But it made me wonder also. When will I see my relatives or my birth parents? After all these years I didn't harbor too much anger towards them. At first, yes. But eventually, I learned to forgive them. I don't know the back story of why they sent me to the orphanage. The loud laughter and giggles of Hunter and his uncle and aunt, also made me smile while looking at them. It's nice to have a complete family or know some of your relatives. At that time, even
[3rd Person’s POV] “Please, Katalina. I love you! Don’t listen to Amanda. The video was just edited to tear us apart! Don’t let her win.” The wedding was a mess. Katalina thought that it would be the best day of her life. But it turned out that it was one of the nightmares that she's trying to avoid. It seems like unfortunate events were tied to her name. Preston tried to revive their marriage. He begged her. And said and did multiple ways of apologizing. But it was too late. She made up her mind already. They left Preston. Katalina was determined to raise the baby alone. She doesn’t want anymore drama and conflict to her life. Jerry resigned at his job. He couldn’t keep lying on Katalina anymore. The night of her wedding, he texted Katalina the truth. And it checks out all of the things that Amanda said during the wedding. It was painful for her. She wanted to die that day. But then, she remembered her son. And that’s the only reason why he keeps on fighting. Everything was goi
[3rd Person’s POV]A week passed by in a blink of an eye. Preston was very happy that Katalina and Hunter Jr. was with him all the time during work hours.Indeed. true to his words progressed and find his shop to be more efficient when the two most valuable people in his life were present.Preston excused himself to proceed to the restroom. his office has a built in restroom. he locked the door and stared at his reflection in the mirror.“I have to do things right. I know I must. and this is the perfect opportunity for me to express how serious I am into leveling up our relationship,” Preston said to himself.Washing his hands at the lavatory, she glanced once more at his reflection. Preston love to see the genuine smile appearing on his face. It was as if it has been a long time since he felt so good about certain things that inspires his heart to do good and to be more efficient.As he left the comfort room, he saw Katalina. Talking and rocking the baby in her arms. it was the most
[3rd Person’s POV]“We’re here, Mistress.” The driver announced.She grinned, wearing her expensive Michael Kors sunglasses as she descend from her newly bought Tesla car.Amanda was headed to the mall. Specifically to the grocery area where she’d make her plans come to life. People stare at her in amusement. Fascinated by how elegant and eloquent appearance.“Good morning, mam,” the guard of the mall greeted her.“Morning too,” she blow a kiss and softly giggled, causing the man to blush hard. Amanda chuckled and headed to where she’s supposed to be.It wasn’t hard to find Katalina. The poor lady was buying groceries and diapers for her son. Amanda walked towards her. Katalina did not notice her presence. So, she made her presence noticeable.Amanda cleared her throat. “Ahem!”Katalina lifted her gaze. Her jaw opened. She know who she is. And she was terrified that Amanda would make a scene to ridicule her.She slowly walked backwards, pulling the cart with her. Amanda smirked and t
[3rd Person’s POV]“Who’s excited to visit the park? Yes, you! My handsome son,” Preston cooed at the baby. Kissing both his cheek while carrying him.It’s Sunday. And they decided to spend the day in the park. To unwind, revitalized, and to inhale the fresh oxygen from the trees. Katalina smiled from ear to ear, watching the sight of her boyfriend and her son.As always, Ivan drove the car carefully until they arrived at the park. Hunter Jr. couldn’t resist to giggle every now and then. Seeing the people around him smiling and cheering him, enables the baby to laugh.The smile on Katalina’s face faded. “There are… families. A lot of them,” she whispered in the air.Preston heard her. He locked their fingers. “Hey. No one is going to hurt you, okay? I’ll be there to protect you. and if I have to use my arm and fists just to shut them up, I would do it without hesitation. Besides, two is better than one. We have Ivan to back us up with this one. Right, Ivan?”Ivan looked at them throug
[3rd Person’s POV]END OF FLASHBACK “Well,” Jerry sighed. “It’s not easy on your part to narrate it all but thank you for reminding me everything. And telling to me what happened behind the curtains,” he smiled.Katalina chuckled. “You made it sound terrible when you said what happened behind the curtains,” she wiped her dried tears. “It’s not that bad. I mean, it’s chaotic and slows down my process of moving on but it is what it is. And I think it is my karma that I find it difficult to forget my past,” she said.Jerry heaved a sigh and finished his food. “I don’t agree with the karma part. But I think, and what you should be thinking also is that it is a lesson that we can’t forget. Karma sounds like you’re a terrible person,” he scoffed.She shrugged her shoulders. “I don’t know, Jerry. Am I a terrible person? I mean, why would I even ask that question when it is so obvious that I destroyed Hunter’s reputation and my exposé caused the downfall of his legacy.”He snorted. “You keep
FLASHBACK [3rd Person’s POV]“Kat, look,” Jerry heaved a sigh. He held her hand. “I know this whole situation upsets you. I get it. But you have to think thoroughly. Yes. The intention was there. I mean that you wanted to save what’s left of Hunter’s reputation. But have you asked yourself?” Jerry said.Katalina shook her head. “Ask myself what?”“That aren’t you too late for this? Okay, let’s say that you did a press conference. Okay. But what’s the essence? Your exposé came out first than your press con? And the people would not just hate you as well. But also, it will undermine all your credibility not just as a writer or a researcher. But as a human being,” he smiled sadly.Jerry shrugged his shoulders. “It’s too late, okay. But the idea was good. I know it is. Yet, it’s useless if in case you would do it. And trust me, it would hurt Hunter more than it would hurt you. The press conference that you’re thinking would just add more fuel to the fire. It’s not worth it. And that is n
FLASHBACK[3rd Person’s POV]She was awake the whole night. Staring outside her window. Crying alone in the dark. Regretting she accepted the job offer. No matter how much remorse she felt, it’s useless. Time can’t be rewound.Katalina was lying on the kitchen floor. Dried tears around her eyes. Spacing out for hours. If it her stomach didn’t churn up, she wouldn’t be back in her rightful senses.A loud gasp escaped from her mouth. Echoing in the kitchen. Gently as she rose, somehow, in spite of lacking energy, she prepared a breakfast.Eating silently, it’s just know that she didn’t appreciate the silence. It was terrifying. Soul-tearing. Makes her desperate. Drowning her even more. She lifted her head. Hearing a sudden knock on the door. It was seven in the morning. She did not expect any visitors to arrive. Pushing the chair and walked to the front door.A line etched on her forehead. Her hand were latched on the knob. But she stopped opening it as she heard clattering outside h
[3rd Person’s POV]Katalina fell asleep on the cold floor. A snot drips down from her nose. Eyes swollen from excessive crying. And she couldn’t feel any energy anymore.It was dark outside. eleven hours passed after the exposé got released from mainstream media. Her phone vibrated on the carpet. The vibrations awakened her.Fluttering her eyes open, Katalina’s forehead creased. She soon then felt severe headache. She groaned. “Argh,” she sat on the floor and gently massaged her temples.For a moment, her head was clear. Amidst the raging headache, Katalina forgets about the whole drama. The drama that ties her name even though she didn’t release the exposé.The phone call caught her attention. With trembling hands, Katalina answered it. “H-Hello?” her voice was hoarse. She didn’t locate the caller’s name.“Katalina? Are you crying?”She recognized the voice. It was her boss. Jerry. She sighed. “I-I messed up,” she muttered. Remorse is audible on her voice. Her brows crossed when Jerr
[3rd Person’s POV]Katalina heaved a sigh. Ready to hear Jerry’s question. She have a feeling that the question would be related to her past. Something that she felt to say. To anyone. That would ask her. And the circumstances concludes Jerry to be the person.“How?” he asked softly. It was hard for Jerry to ask. He sees Katalina as her friend. Best friend. A sister from another womb. He respects her. And he felt the need to check up on her. All the things she said was a response in general. Addressing no topic. And pertaining a safe answer.Her upper lip trembled. “W-What do you mean how?” a stiffened laugh escaped from her lips. She swallowed her own saliva. There are tons of questions going into her head.“How did you end up with Preston?” Jerry finally asked.She fell silent. Katalina couldn’t move. The question hit her so hard. To the extent that it made her question herself. Katalina glanced at the ceiling. Heaving a sigh. A melancholic smile appeared on his face. “A-A lot has h