Inhaling the soft blowing wind, Leonel set his foot striding down its part, with valour and prestige, his very presence proclaimed.
“Welcome home sir” Leonel heard a secretary of his, accost him at his arrival.
Handing in his suitcase, Leonel walked into a black chevron car “Take me home” he demanded, pulling off his jacket.
“You do have a meeting sir” his driver responded, noting what he had been told.
“Are you flouting my command?” Leonel questioned, raising up his eyes.
“No sir” his driver replied, hands wavering, as it curved starting the car's engine.
Resting into his seats, Leonel shut close his eyes, tugging off his tie, while his thoughts lingered on Ismael's momentary absence.
“Get the coats off to the washer, once you're done parking the car” Leonel said, highlighting from the vehicle.
“Welcome home sir” Mary greeted, on Leonel's entra
He felt the surg of pleasure run through him, with a bright lighted smile, Ismael penned down his signatures on the marriage documents.“You didn't read those, that too much of a trust you're giving” Leonel noted, kindly watching Ismael's actions.“I don't have reasons to go through them” Ismael responded “and believe me, it's not in any ounce, trust” he said, rising off where he sat.With a smile on his lips, Leonel handed the documents to his lawyer, whilst escorting Ismael towards the door.“I should go inform my family, would be back tonight” Ismael stated, turning towards Leo.“Not even a kiss, for your husband?“ Leonel questioned, getting a weird face from Ismael.“Don't get your hopes high, over this sham of a marriage” Ismael said, patting Leo upon his shoulders, whilst walking out the door.“It's for a year though” Leonel screamed aloud,
Amused by the aesthetic nature of the sunrise at Leonel's hope, Ismael sat upon his bed, gazing at the window blends.“It's a beauty indeed” he agreed with his thoughts, placing his feet upon the floor, as he stood, walking right into the restroom.“Gosh Leo, what are you doing here!” Ismael Jerked back, seeing Leonel dipped into the bathtub, his hands held upon his chest, the sight of fear was pretty much vivid.Leonel laughed at the scare he had caused, rising off the bathtub, he dropped his fear the ground, emerging out naked before Ismael.“How did you get in here Leo?, I do recall bolting this room's door” Ismael queried, calming down, off his fright.“Umm did you?“ Leonel questioned, dripping wet walking towards Ismael “well I own this house and can be whereever, wherever” he said, picking up Ismael's towel for a clean off.“Drop that, its mine” Ismael demanded, swal
Gasping at the touch of feeling of Leonel's lips upon his neck, Ismael heldin firmly his moans, bitting down his lips, at the trail of Leo's hands down his waiste.“Leo” Ismael moaned out, the showering water above, stinging his body with pleasure.Grabbing hold of his neck, Leonel slantly bent Ismael towards the wall, plunging his cock slowly into him, he wailed at the warmt which rapped immediately around his junk.“You ain't reluctant today” Leonel noted, making a deep stroke, forcing moans off Ismael's lips.“Fuck me already” Ismael wailed after Leo's second stroke. His voice gripped by lust, Leonel felt his buried cock, swell futher.Firmly taking hold of Ismael's hips, Leonel leading his neck pushed up his head, whispering seductively towards Ismael's listening ears.“Leo!christ“ Ismael screamed at Leonel's increase in pace, the clapping sounds of his ass filling the room, Ismael felt Leo
“Clearly inform him of his termination” Ismael Demanded turning towards his secretary.“But sir, your dad” she attempted to speak, shutting her lips at the raise of his eyes towards her. “I would inform him sir” she said, turning to leave.“And bring me a cup of coffee within minutes from now” Ismael said, as she closed the door behind her, sighing at her exit “a human mistake should be here soon” he said pushing his files side ways.Prior to Ismael's words, his door swung open, with a rage filled man, stumping his way towards him.“Cease your steps” Ismael ordered, his eyes raised towards the angry looking fellow.“You can't just fire me as you please” the man clothed in annoyance spoke, his rage vivid in his voice.“And why is that” Ismael calmly questioned, his eyes focused on the entrance of his coffee.“Your father won't al
Chuckling, Logan stood “did you imagine help coming?“ He questioned “Ooh sorry, there's no one neigh” he noted “I had stopped to get something” he said, pulling out a drawer beside, he tore open a codom pack, placing it on “now let's get back to business” he said, trailing kisses from where he had stopped.His hands placed to derobe Ismael, once his lips had met his, Logan felt hands placed upon his back, yanking him forcefully away from Ismael.“You did dare to touch what's mine” Leonel said, his voice deep, clearly stating his annoyance.“He's to good for just one person” Logan stautared, pacing backwards, as Leonel walked upto him, his figure halting as his back met the flat surfaced wall.“Don't scare him much Leo” Ismael said rising off the bed to Logans suprise “shocked ?“ Ismael asked seeing the look on Logans face “mhh I definitely got you there w
And slowly Leonel walked backwards, sitting upon the bed, his face glued to his hands, he muttard words, which seemed to make little or no sense to Ismael, who had stood watching his reaction.“Not now” he said, raising his eyes towards Ismael.A blood red eye, he had on, racing strands of fear upon Ismael's heart.“What do you mean?“ Ismael questioned, his tone vividly showing the fright of uncertainty, he had inwards.Leonel stood back up as Ismael had questioned him, his gaze never detached from Ismael, as he walked ponderously towards Ismael. “Never mind” he responded “what matters now is the present” he said.Unsure yet of what ends Leo was taking, Ismael gave on a still like embrace drawn by Leo himself.“What's wrong?” Leonel questioned in whispers, “Why are you holding back ?“ He asked once more.“A hug isn't at the tiniest a welcoming assurance to such a proclamation” Ismael responded, densing down the fright, which had once raced through his mind.“Little worries” Leonel ass
“How could you?“ Leonel questioned “you know I can't still believe you did that to me” he spoke.“Get over it already” Ismael requested “it's been a whole month since then” “You stood right before me thinking” he stated, vividly recalling the engagement party.“I needed time to think you know?“ Ismael insinuated “you just dropped off a bomb suprise, concerning my whole life, I had to think about it” he responded.“Think about it, you say” Leonel paused for a while “but you clearly confessed you loved me, the prior night” “Even soo, I still needed some reasoning to process” Ismael spoke, pacing towards the door, withdrawing back, he bent over his lower region “but why are we still discussing about this?“ Ismeal shook his head, with eyes open and both hands raised in a slanty manner.“Cause it did hurt” Leonel replied “What did hurt?“ Ismael queried “that I said yes to you or that I was thinking?” “Yes, that you thought about it first” Leo replied “what if you had thought otherwise
Stumping upon the floor, his heart raced, whilst he marched forward towards the churches door. Daniel had previously met him, followed by the gang, which all walked right behind him fully armed. Ismeal heaved a sigh, of the fright he felt, unsure of what did lay ahead, he pushed open the closed doors.“And now I pronounce you, husband and wife” Ismeal froze as his eyes took sight of those who stood before him, hearing those words which had been said and also viewing the dresses the had on.“Gianni” Ismael called out in mutters, his step staggering for a moment in disbelief, his own sister had taken his place.“How could you?“ Daniel queried, walking up towards Giannini's face. “He's our blood, how the fuck could you?“ He screamed, threatening to smack her.His hands held mid air, in a tight grip “Don't you dare hurt her” Leonel thundered, his fist tightly holding unto Daniel's wrist.Gazing upon there heated anger, Ismael held in the tears which had gathered up, ready to fall. He st
“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