“Any luck ?“ Britney asked in a worried voice, whilst closely watching as Leonel had dropped the call off.Leonel kept mute, nodding his head in disagreement, while wearing on a down look. It had been months since Ismael's disappearance, his sudden snap off the grid, off every detailed communication link. At first Leo had imagined such a feet of anger, assuming Ismael had set his car ablaze after he had definitely rammed it off into a tree, leaving it blazing down to Ash and junk, but weeks had sprung to months without a word nor trail, which had grown adversely Leo's worries. If there was a thing which seemed quite certain to Leo, it was the clear fact of Ismael being unable to go that long without communicating with either his children nor business associates, at the very least he was to spiral some come back stuff for the divorce Leonel had halled at him.“Could both rest on your obsession?, may be he's dead afterall” Gianni said, turning her face away from Leo'
“Ismael…” Ismael heard his name being called up, by a strange yet familiar voice.He felt the distinctive nature of the voice, accompanied by the blaring sounds of beep raised heavily in his head, traveling through his head. Ismael groaned heavily by the siren sound, whilst flipping open his blury eyes which had been shut against each other for the past month.“Can you see me ?“ Asked the voice, oncemore, with hands dangling above Ismael's view.Ismael managed muffling in agreement, his voice crocked while he felt the hanging on of wires, stripped unto his body.“ThankGod” the man had said letting go of a heavy sigh.It seemed as though his mind had been put to rest from the troublance of his heart, in regards to a pressure caused by Ismael's state. Slowly Ismael's view had began drawing clearer, his senses following suit from the rise of another, he had gotten full knowledge of the gender who had previously stood right next to him, makin
Ismael sat across the sofa, with his eyes fixed upon Logan's posture. Logan's silence didn't seem quite right in Ismael's sight, the calmness of his mind grew quite defining to Ismael."Do you have something you wish to say?" Logan spoke, raising his eyes off the magazine he had them on."Nothing serious," Ismael replied, while averting his eyes as he set down the jar of water he was holding.The line of Logan's jaw straightened, while his focus returned to the pages of his book. Logan showed less concern, his gesture absent of any hidden conceits of his mind, the posture of his body detailing the carefree thoughts that evidently lay in his mind."Why save me?" Ismael abruptly asked.He had let go of words that were stuck only in his mind for the past weeks, always gazing blankly at Logan while his mind wandered through the corners of his maybes and whys. Finally, he had let his lips speak the word, not for the sake of courage, but t
"Mhh," Ismael grumbled in pain, having a seat at the dining table.He had earned Logan's glare seated right accross him, with had dipped in water and his eyes fallen towards him."How's your knee doing?" Logan asked, putting a scoop of pasta into his mouth.He munched on it with a glint of care in his eyes, whole Ismael ignored his words,prior to his behaviour for the past week. Ismael only spoke to Logan when he had a complaint or questions to ask."I take it you're doing really great," Logan said, scooping in yet another spoonful into his mouth.His caring stare had faded away, watered down with the satisfaction he had gotten from the meal set before him. Ismael gazed at him, absorbing Logan's nonchalant behavior with an outward breath of relief. He had assumed himself a prisoner of Logan's due to his present condition, which undeniable seemed to inhibit him from taking any action."Stop gazing that way at me," Logan spoke, rai
Quiet and calm, closed off to the sound of smiles and laughter, their faces blew gloom, while their voices wailed alongside their teary eyes. Their facade could be fealt, the lies interwoven in their hearts, while the scavenged bad thoughts within their minds.“In the bosom of the Lord, the faithful lay” the priest said, while he stood right before Mr Fernando’s laid up coffin, dressed in a red coloured vest, with bottle of water straddled up on his hands while he sprinkled portions upon the coffin.A final goodbye it was, while the marched towards Mr Fernando’s body, having a last view of his laid up state. Red puffy eyes, and slow steps their pretence grew more intensely. “He was good and kind” the mostly said, while Ismael had something else intended right deep within the walls of his heart.Their lies had continued spilling, squishing the fabrics of his heart while he stared from afar in painful memory the damage such a man had caused in his
Warning ⚠️ Rough Erotica (Skip chapter if you dislike erotic chapters)21+ S.M.U.T (intense)Tracing through the cracks of his lips, slowly threading downwards towards the lines of his jaw and then slightly grasping his necks trail, Leonel grumbled slowly, arching his back on the sofa while moving his waist further away from the sofa’s settlement, as his eye were shot tightly over the erupting pleasure, set down below his waist line.“Ismael” Leo moaned slightly, gasping for air while he wiggled his waist, drawing his hands towards Ish’s face, in a quest and hunger for more.Leo grumbled deep once he had taken control over ish’s face, pushing his lips down towards the shaft of his pole, he continuously felt his mind collapse in a sudden eruption triggered by the sensation right beneath him. Flipping open his eyes lids, Leo’s sight fell heavily upon Ismael, as he sat his gaze off on the friction of his gulp, listening to its savouring sounds, the dripping wetness of his cock, as flas
Heavy lightning flashes raced across the darkened sky, with the wind howling heavily over the small garden trees, shedding across the entrance doors where Ismael stood. Smirking heavily, with glued lips and a jawline which stretched forth from his cheeks, Ismael stood accompanied by an unlikely friend."Welcome, everyone," Ismael said, emerging from the entrance of the house's threshold, walking through the windy room, as he stopped right before a sofa, laying eyes on his most hated nemesis."What brings your demon self to my home?" Alexis Fernando spoke, flashing across her poor, really disintegrated eyes.The wrinkles on her face were vivid, unable to be hidden by the overly caked makeup plastered on her skin, clearly reeking of greed as she awaited the arrival of the Fernando's lawyers. Ismael smirked right before her, knowing her dreams were about to be shattered."I'm here for the will," Ismael said, turning towards the right-sided sofa, where he sat, nonchalant about the reactio
Ismael's body quivered with a swirling tempest of rage, his eyes ablaze with a ferocious fire. His lashes had slanted slightly, betraying the turmoil within, while his gaze remained fixed on a point ahead. He dragged himself forward, his steps heavy with the weight of his emotions, his very being consumed by a torrent of anger."Raise him up," Ismael's voice sliced through the tense air, the demand laced with an iron resolve as his fingers tightened around his waistline, a grip of desperation.His eyes fell upon his younger brother, Daniel, the one person he had once trusted beyond question. The only human he had considered an exception, apart from Leo, who he believed would never betray him. The words "people change" echoed in his mind, a phrase that had come to mock his naivety. And as the truth bore down upon him, Ismael began to realize that there had been no change at all—only a reality he had been shielded from."Unhand me," Daniel's voice cut through the tension, the defiance i
“You look so handsome” Ismael said tucking Leo's tuxedo.“Well…not as ravishing as you are” Leo stated, smacking his lips, in quite a sexually inclined manner.Heavuly Ismael smiled, chuckling afterwards at Leo's attempt to have him right before the occasion. There was a glint, a hint of freshness in the air, fir now peace was ensure bit something sat upon Ismael's mind which he wished to know, a thought which noticeable by Leo had caused a frown on Ismael's face.“What's wrong” Leo queried, whilst Ismael picked up leis tie.“You didn't kill her right ?“ Ismael outrightly asked.“Who ?. ““My mum Leo” Ismael stated, drawing Leo's thought as he smiled.“How sure are you that I found her ?“ Leo queried, with a smug on his face, he knew Ismael had made it out right from time but the expectancy of when he'd ask was what he had had no clue of.“You wouldn't be this calm babe” Ismael said, staring at Leo, whom had a b
The sound of heavy metal, the swing of an iron formed ball tied onto long chains, a hit with crashing sounds, sending waves of noises through the air.“Let's go, it's time” Logan said to Leo, as he sat upon the edge of seat, awaiting this very moment.Red scarlet coloured, brazenly bits, screeching teeth, Leonel stood to his feet with anger in his heart and a soul retching pain.“Sonnest my love” Leo said as walked off the room into the church where family members sat with few guests in sight.The deal had been a scanty events to control whatever impactful damage might had been caused. A breath the all heaved, a sigh the all clever too, when the villain was known, her talents being taken, her weapons fallen, what was left seemed her fort, what in particular Leonel wished to crumble.“Now the bride” Britney's entrance was announced, drawing ipen the doors, as she slowly walked in, placing on her darkened gown, with smiles placed over her l
His sight had blinkered, its movement sluggishly pulled a million times. The aura was dark, soundless and void, as he stared into the gloom on able to fathom in utter confusion.“Where am I?“ Ismael called out, wincing at the sudden outburst of pain on his left arm when he had tried moving a little.His breath held down as he deeply yet slowly groaned, he soon let out his breath in a fast paced movement whilst his fist sat folded, bound to the chair where he sat. Ismael's hands and feet had been tied together, the acknowledgement of where he sat danced accross his head, with no remembrance of what had happened after his drive off, down the hill. “Who the hell kept me here !“ Ismael screamed aloud oncemore, as he mumbled through his pain, cursing under his breath on those whom had left him in such a position.His struggle had carried on, with every pain an evenly marched grumble emitted his lips, the sound of his stumping feet naving is wave over
“Congratulations brother” Daniel appraised, stepping before leo with a brim filled wine glass placed on his hands “guess you traded another for another then” he said “nice catches I must commend” he stated, with smug smile over his lips, as he sipped a little bit from his cup “but not so good of a wine taste” he noted out, pretty much after clicking his tongue.“Not here and now Daniel” Alexis muffled her words to him, with her breath underneath, showing her words to be directed to whom it was meant for.“What ma ?, should it be swept under the carpet ?“ Daniel queried whilst Leo stared at him with no words exiting his lips, like a cold stone “like nothing ever happened, like you didn't just hurt someone, who did nothing bad to you but love you ceaselessly” Daniel gnashed his teeth as he spoke “you hurt him so bad, and sleeping with this wretch, having him catch you in the act was far stretched. ““Daniel !, you would speak to brother with respect in all s
“A celebration of his scorn” Ismael would ratger call it, as loud cheers erupted his ears, whilst the smell of wine strongly pervaded the air.Far across the corner Ismael sat, with glass of wine held up upon his hands, calmly he listened to their noises, the noisy sounds of his mockers or so he thought.“The ex husband attends the new brides engagement party, which happens to his best friend” Ismael said to himself, with a little bit of tempo, which seemed loud enough to be heard “what a perfect headline it would be for tomorrow's news” Ismael spoke with a smile upon his lips, rising off the bar as soon as he had spoken.Then his eyes began it's search, its search for Leo and where he was seated, for at this point Ismael had become heavily tipsy, quite a spark away from being drunk.“Leonel Fernando” Ismael called out sluggishly immediately he stood before him, after he had caught sight of Leo seconds back “my dear handsome ex husband” he said, s
Ismael throd through the lengthy rope line which had been placed setting apart fractures of their home. With his eyes fixated through the divide, it was a present reality, the truth of what had come to be, of his divorce and the present uproar of whom was meant to have their kids. Whilst Ismael sat out, his eyes had caught across, catching hold a slight glimpse of Leo's eyes set on him, a catch which he immediately assumed he wrongky had seen, seeing as Leo had no focused placed on him.“Are you sure about this ?“ Ismael heard Alexis's voice querry from the dinner table where Leo sat, with reluctance racing over her voice as tone of fear seemed intertwined with her worries.“I'm doing it ma, and that's final” Leo responded, with his cutlery rashly dropping off to the ground.Ismael heaved a sigh immediately he had decided no longer to pay heed to their discussion by exiting where he sat, he was no longer part of Leo's life, and as so had no wishes knowing
Ismael's awakening was accompanied by a symphony of low, guttural moans escaping his lips, a disoriented melody of discomfort. Flashed on by the intrusive rays of sunlight which assaulted his vision, compelling his eyelashes to clamp down, shielding his eyes from the abrupt and intense exposure. A puzzling haze enveloped his mind, and within the recesses of his consciousness, Ismael grappled with the disconcerting question, "Where am I?" Slowly, the shape of his surroundings materialized before him—a window, an armrest, the familiarity of his car. A realization dawned with the force of a revelation: he had spent the night nestled within the confines of his vehicle, parked just outside his residence."Ohh fuck," Ismael muttered softly, the detonation of a sudden headache accompanied by elusive fragments of the previous night invading his thoughts. His gaze, once sharp and alert, softened, and a tightness gripped his chest, momentarily interrupting the rhythm of his breath against a sud
Ismael's eyes rolled behind his eyes, the irritations of such sight had hovered over him, crashing upon the mysty feeling twirling his head, over the reality of his mind.“It's all a facade” Ismael swore within himself, certain Alexis couldn't become perfect as she suddenly had assumed, the sight of her smile whilst hugging unto Leo greatly irked Ismael.“Goodnight” Ismael heard Leo's last greeting for the day cross his ears, as he let out a relieving breath, although what stood ahead seemed much more breathless, he was relieved in thought of it all ending sooner.Having felt a rumble upon his stomach, the undeniable tumble which seemed to draw him into a puke, Ismael shadedly gave into Alexis's hug, a obligation he felt as a sacrifice for the one he loved.“Goodnight mum” An unemotional greeting had emitted his lips, dusty as it could seem, as sunny day.Ponderously he watched Alexis step into her room, with an untied knot coming loose, at the observance of every step. “Good let's go
“What was wrong doctor ?“ Ismael queried as he peeped through the door space, watching Alexis rise in a perfectly healthy condition. “Nothing actually” the doctor replied, giving quite an astonished answer to Ismael, whom wasn't quite sure of what he said nor meant, but decided to enquire futher “your husband has details in that concern, he promised to relay the information” he affirmed, flashing a smile upto Ismael as he intended taking a walk.“I won't make the transfer right about now” Ismael said, as the doctor walked away, pulling his phone our of his pocket.“Never mind, your husband has taken care of the bills and appreciation” the man said whilst walking away, soon exiting the premises.“Mmh, practically Leo” Ismael mumbled to himself, turning back with his phone placed back into his pocket, as he walked into the room, pushing open the locked doors.There Alexis laid with swollen eyes which sat dimmed, with her back laid upon the bed rest, and Leo having a seated position bef