Denny was determined to let Trisha do whatever she wanted, just like she asked of him. He was holding his breath as he felt her soft touch, accompanied by his getting more and more immense excitement. "Honey..." Denny called out so softly. His voice was almost quivering. His breath was shortened as arousal devoured him. "Ohhhh...good god..."Trisha was able to remove Denny's clothes except for his shirts because they could not slip out of his arms, tied to the corners of the bed. Trisha could only unbutton and spread it open, kneading, touching lightly as her hands traveled from his chest to his waists. She did as she told him; she set his starting to get wildly aroused "beast" out of its confinement, pulling his pants and boxer briefs down his feet and removed them all out of him. Then she slowly stepped down the bed again to strip her clothes off of her, as her master had requested.She stripped her clothes off of her. Sensually. Seductively. She moved without inhibitions. Then wh
One thing was clear for Denny to realize, she was giving him her best in everything. And one way or another, he will make her tell him whatever it was. He could not let this puzzle unsolved. So as he was feeling like a King being dutifully served, like a god being wonderfully worshiped, and like a kite flying and soaring up high in the seventh heaven of pleasure, he was also feeling tortured in pure delight and wanton to touch her back. He wanted to kiss and do every little thing she was doing to him with so much affection. "Honey…?" Denny called out with his voice almost raspy.Trisha was attentively listening to him, but she was ready to ignore his pleas if they were about her reasons. She looked up to make Denny feel assured that she was all ears about his wishes or commands, if he had any."I'm not going to ask…" Denny paused as he tried to catch his breath. Watching her giving him the best fellatio in all his life was making him so aroused like he had never felt ever before. "Wh
The night went passionately for the two souls without spoken words to confirm or inquire how or what the other was feeling at the moment. They let their hearts communicate through a language unknown to anyone, not even to their intellectual understanding; only the heart knew what the other heart wished to make known. It was as if they were filling their hearts with profound strength, a well-built foundation, and wordless assurances of whatever might happen in the future. Unlike any other night, unlike any other time they have ever had such intimacy, tonight was amazingly lovely. Each touch and thrust, each kiss and moans, each sway of their naked bodies tangled sweetly with each other, expressed yen, zest, and zeal for something they vehemently pursue yet nonverbally declared. The night seemed to burn their sanity in sweetness and adoration. No rush. No inhibitions. No restrictions. They made love like there was no tomorrow, savoring each moment, relishing each minute, and enjoy
"Do you have any idea where he might have gone?" Franco asked Denny. He, as the father, was as clueless as Chloe. Franco was hoping Denny knew somewhere or anything, like anything useful to find Desmund. "He isn't well yet; the findings of his conditions are not yet clear."Denny was startled. He had not been so active to check on Desmund's condition for a few reasons, honestly. First, they weren't close. As Denny grew up, Desmund was the male version of Denisse's image in Denny's life. Then, having to do the tasks Desmund had abandoned due to his accident. An accident that Denny was assuming, more or less, was a result of Desmund's reckless and offensive driving, Denny was not very excited to help, but he was left with no choice. And lastly, Denny was confident Desmund was being attended well at their very own facility. He was being attended by the best in the field of whatever he needed for assistance in order to recover speedily. "What do you mean?" Denny asked with uncertainty
The call was from Chloe, saying they got information that Desmund might have been seen at the airport. Denny quickly told Carl to turn the car around and head to where his brother might be. The opposite direction from the City which takes half an hour to get there. When they arrived there, they were told Desmund Vero had booked a flight to France, and the plane was to live in thirty minutes. "Carl, please go to Jenny and get my passport in my office. It's on the top drawer to the left on my desk," Denny hurriedly instructed his driver as he also booked his ticket. His company was nearby the airport, so it was convenient to get his passport within the time needed. "I will call Jenny to meet you upfront of the office building so you won't have to leave the car and drive back here. I need to bring Desmund back before something happens to him. If you don't make it back before the plane's departure, I will find a way to sneak in or book for the next available flight," Denny spoke with Car
"Why is he here?" Carl mindlessly asked as he cautiously kept an eye on Desmund Vero. No matter how he tried to analyze the reasons why this person, Denny Vero's brother, Desmund, would be in this particular place right now, it was hard to come up with a wild guest. Trisha, on the other hand, called Trixie, as she had promised before, she would call the lady as often as she found time, and today as she was preparing to leave Denny's house to visit her mom, she was on the phone with Trixie."Hi, sweetie!" Trixie gleefully answered the call. Unlike Trisha, Trixie was leisurely having her morning exercise, her yoga. Her phone was on a loudspeaker as she stretched her muscles gracefully. "Good morning!" Trisha greeted with enthusiasm."You sound strange," Trixie uttered with a frown, followed by a chuckle. "Forgive me; I just thought I heard you happy but sad. I'm being paranoid. I think hahaha," Trixie explained hurriedly, still chuckling as she reproached herself for such nonsense."O
"What doctor?" asked one of the nurses. They were all together earlier, making rounds. They weren't done yet. Actually, they just ran this way when they got the call for an emergency."It was a new face. I didn't even get to see his name tag as everything happened too fast," Trisha answered with her head turning back and front. It was impossible, but she was hoping that man would walk by, and she could tell the doctors inside her mom's ward right now which doctor she was referring to. But instead of that man, Trixie arrived. The doctors hurriedly moved to do what they could. A Series of commands from the doctor could be heard, and the nurses would respond with speed. "What is going on?" she held Trisha's hands, asking gently although her face was wearing a panicked expression."I don't know…" Trisha replied weakly. Trisha and Trixie saw the doctors' and nurses' backs as they assisted the patient until they heard a long beep sound.Trisha felt a sudden cold from out of nowhere, cree
“The number you dialed is out of the service area. Please try again later.”This had been the only response Don Carlo has ever got since he tried calling Denny.“This is odd,” the Don murmured. “Where could he be now?” Don Carlo thought Denny would be in his office. But since he did not know his office phone number, the Don asked Scott to check on it as well and send it to him. Fortunately, it was easy for Scott to find the man he needed to be beside Trisha right at this very moment. “Good morning, how may I help you?” asked a female voice to Don Carlo as soon as his call was answered. “Is this Denny Vero’s office?” “Yes, sir. May I know who is calling?”“My name is Carlo, a friend of his and I am calling for an emergency. I need to speak with him,” the caller replied with urgency.“I’m sorry sir, but Doctor Vero has not arrived at his office until now,” the woman answered. “What? Where is he?” “My apologies, sir, but I wasn’t informed of his schedule today. He might just have b