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Hunted By The Player Best thing in the world
I can hear my own heart beating; I am so still. As if standing still would help with anything. As they say, no women can ever hold a secret for too long or be in suspense! It is the ultimate form of torture.My heart nearly leaps into my mouth when Hunter opens the door. I am sitting behind the balls, so it is pretty clear what I am presenting here. I was tempted to bite my nails though.He approaches silently, scanning me and the three balls, not quite understanding. He steps closer and reads the three plaques on each ball. When he finishes, that perfect mouth breaks into a huge smile for me.“There are three boys, my 3 boys!” he says, choking up.“Yes,” I confirm, smiling. His happiness was out of bounds as he collected all the 3 balls in his arms as though our babies were in front of him.“I'm almost the luckiest man in the world.” Then he frowns. “All I need is an answer.”“You've already had your answer.” I smile.“I made you a proposal.” He sits in front of me, moving the balls.
Hunted By The Player A little different this time
This thing where I turn from one side to the other is not my thing. Again, I roll onto my left side, admire Hunter's bare back, and count his little spots visible in the room’s darkness, where the only beam of light is from the moon.I roll over onto my back again, and my newer, more usual discomfort remains with me.“Shit.” I punch the mattress with clenched fists.“What was that, Selena?”-mutters Hunter sleepily.“I can't fix myself to sleep” I whimper.“Again?” Finally, he turns and faces me with those beautiful pairs of blue eyes.“I thought I would sleep well, at least this night.”I was counting on it. After Hunter's long presentation celebration, we arrived at the hotel right after his first appearance as a Real Madrid player. It was after one in the morning! For a change, I had to sit for more than half the time. I was unable to drink a little sip of champagne and I had to sit still and wait for people to come and congratulate me on the “baby” who was almost winning.That's wh
Hunted By The Player Sense of Calm
“Like how?” I mumble with a failed voice.He flips me over, making me straddle him.“Like this,” he insists.I could freeze this moment and never forget how a man in love stares at a woman. His bright blue eyes and perfect mouth pulling a goofy smile makes me realise I'm the luckiest woman in the world to have a man like Hunter Blanco.I stick my lips out to his tasting him; our tongues now dance a new rhythm that I still need to know what it’s called. But if it is up to me, they would dance nonstop for a lifetime.My pajama shirt is now on the floor, leaving my breasts exposed.“So beautiful,” he murmurs as he starts to caress them.He kisses my ever-growing huge tummy so sweetly before teasing me at other places. He begins to smell my arm pit and licks on the adjoining skin, hell I did not know that was a pleasure point. Hunter’s bag of tricks never failed to turn me on.His mouth is hot and affectionate as he tastes every inch of my new body, showering me with plenty of compliments
Hunted By The Player Baby shower
I look once more at the entrance to Barcelona's beach house. I will miss it so much; I will miss it a lot. Fights, reconciliations, kisses, Ahmm hot steamy sex and a new stage of mine happening here and now. I will live more than six hundred kilometres from here, which isn't much, but it's still far.“I like it here,” I say, getting into the only car left, the R8.Hunter already sold all the other cars, including my favourite Lamborghini. At first, I felt strange and guilty that he sold them all because there are only two seats in each. Not convenient for the five us from now on. But he explained that he needed to “turn” the market and make the cars not devalue just because of his ethical reasons.We head to the airport for what feels like the last time. Leaving Barcelona is in the plans as Hunter will show up in two days for his first training session on the new team. Up in the air, I observe the early afternoon of sunny Barcelona, its rich architecture and the people as if they ar
Hunted By The Player Purple surprise
I am blown away by the set-up, as everything looks better than I could ever imagine. I’m lucky to have Sophia as a sister-in-law and even more as one of my best friends. There is no reason to want something more. She is always there unconditionally for me, not because of her brother but because of our own friendship. Right now, I want to make the best baby shower for her, too, in a few months.“Hi.”A voice behind me makes my heart race.“Hi.” I smile like a fool as I look at Hunter. “Did you come to join the party?”“Oh... No.” He analyses the contents of the costume box. “The photographer has arrived and I came to bring her up here since Sophia is shuffling things around and welcoming the guests.”“Thanks, Mr. helpful Dad.” I move closer to him and wrap my arms around his neck.I feel a flash hit us and I turn to the short girl with the camera in hand.“Sorry,” she says, very embarrassed. “It will look great in the album.”“No worries.” Hunter smiles. “If you want to take pictures o
Hunted By The Player I felt beautiful!
“Sorry for the delay in posting again. Many crazy things have happened this New Year. By the way, I hope your year is exceptional and that your story is the end of a dream for me, which I intend to continue for some time. And there's a lot more to come. #2023ComesWithAll”I leave the hospital after another consultation with Dr Sheena. Once again, I go alone. For the first time, I had a tantrum with my mother, claiming that I would go alone if Hunter did not accompany me. The problem is that my head is not thinking straight to reason with how he fulfils a new contract and travels to play. I just didn't realise that one of these trips would go well on the day of my appointment. Best of all, my three cute little boys are doing very well despite wanting to see the world soon, which worries the doctor.I arrive at the empty apartment and dispatch my mother, Sophia and Luana to fix the details of the decoration for my wedding that will take place exactly one month from now. I know I should
Hunted By The Player Stomping and Blackmailing
We choose Barcelona as the place for the big day. There was no way not to choose Barcelona; everything happened in this beautiful city. The two times I met him was here, and there is no other place in the world I want to get married but here. The site is the mansion itself which, thank God, Hunter did not sell. I choose the big football field because it has a massive space as the event would be during daylight hours and end close to sunset. Of course, Hunter makes a face at my demands but wisely chooses not to clear his throat or anything.I can see in Hunter's eyes that he is much more nervous than me even though I am the one struggling to sleep at night because of the pain. I might as well be glamorously pregnant and not be tired all the time.One hundred and twenty people are on the guestlist. I don’t even know where so many people came from. I pick up the invitation with the name “Christiano e Familia” and Hunter frowns.“One day, you will tell me what happened between you and you
Hunted By The Player Every girl’s dream
He looks at me for several seconds that feel endless. I look away once more to see if he starts talking but nothing.“This is leaving me in anticipation.” I smile in humour.“Never say that again.” I let out my breath. “My dream is coming true every day.”I go back to grinning and rock on my heels. “I want a favour.”“Oh yes?” he questions suspiciously.“I want a pregnancy book.” I bite my lip.“You do?” He’s amazed.“That's right, I want a pregnant book in a photo studio with you,” I release all at once.He looks at me like it was ten minutes ago when he arrived.“That would be a reminder for all of us.” I lower my head, indicating belly.“That would be more than amazing.” He opens a wide smile.“Really?” My smile widens too.“Today?” he asks, excited.“Today.” I nod with my head.I swing my leg at the nerves that passes through me at this moment as Madrid passes the side of my window in blurs. I relax against the car’s plush seats, gazing at the scenery go by.“You’re nervous.” I
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