With the help of their bodyguards they somehow fought through the crowd of reporters and paparazzi, a man then came to pick them up and took them directly to the venue. Aileen was glad they were already inside, she was getting anxious about the reporters out there, she wasn't used to such life, unlike the man bedside her. The hall was already crowded as well, different people from different business worlds were present, everybody wore as if they were attending a fashion event, all top notches as expected of the higher social life, always exaggerating. There were standing tables as well as the one to sit, a bar with a tremendous collection of wines. Alan took her to stand by one of the tables, his eyes never leaving her, searching for her eyes "I'm fine" she muttered, touched that he was concerned about her. "Good," he uttered and then stopped a maid for a drink. "Excuse me," he took two glasses and handed one to her. "I…I don't think I should be drinking" she opposed, she wanted to s
A few hours later the party was coming to an end, since Alan had already gave Mr Taijo his anniversary gift, the two decided to leave before the chaos of the guests leaving begins. Being drunk didn't help both of them at all, the man kept recalling what happened between him and Aileen all the way home, his demeanor changed drastically, she could feel the coldness he was emitting at the moment. She dared not to speak even a word to ask him what happened to him in a spun of few minutes, they were having a casual talk just a few minutes ago but since they left the hall the man turned coldly quite. They arrived back at the house, walking side by side while the bodyguards were behind them. She was nervous, praying that she could reach her room quickly before this man explodes, he looked like he would anytime soon. The second they reached the door, he let her walk in and slammed it leaving Rafael and the rest of the bodyguards outside. Her body trembled as she stared at him, he was standin
"How dare you throw away my phone?" She yelled at him, "I could buy you a new one!" He retorted, angered that she was even capable of thinking about her phone given their current situation, he could buy even ten of them if she wanted. "Let me go! It could be an important call" she was struggling to free herself from his tight grip. "Not before you listen to what I have to say, you need to listen to me!" Aileen shook her head "I don't want to hear anything, what happened in the past …I don't want to hear anything about it!" Alan's shoulders slumped, he threw his head back and started to laugh "Ah, it was so stupid of me to think that-" he halted and stared down at her "Your right, it was all in the past so it should just stay there. This is our present, I guess what I do wouldn't affect you at all since you now have nothing left for me" he leaned down and captured her mouth the second he finished his sentence, not even giving her a moment to process his words. He then pulled away and
He couldn't believe that he was finally inside her and she was so tight that he could feel himself not lasting any longer. "Fuck baby! Relax a little bit please" he pleaded with his broken voice, he could feel every fiber of his body awakening, dancing to the pleasure of her warm walls around him. He pulled out and he was coming already, he held his manhood and cursed as he shot his cum on her bare core before him, just one stroke inside her and he was coming! He couldn't believe himself, he caught her staring at him with her lips between her teeth, this was all needed to make him hard again. He approached her again and held her tiny waist, and thrust in again this time they both cursed as her nails digged in his flesh, "Breathe, breathe sweetie, everything is good, just breathe and relax" he was coaxing her, "It's…it's too big" she complained biting on his shoulder as he kept thrusting deeper. "You can't blame me, I've been waiting for this moment for ages" he responded proudly. Yes
Morning came, she flattered her eyes open, she was under his confine. His strong arm was holding her firmly against him as if she would disappear any minute. A wide smile formed on her face, she turned to face him, admiring his peaceful face, her own becoming red as she recalls what despicable things he did to her last night, he is a beast on bed she would have to admit that. She leaned forward and pecked his plump lips, they kissed endlessly. She blushed harder when he moved, praying he wouldn't wake up, he only grinned and continued to sleep. With a deep sigh, she was grateful that he hasn't woken up yet, she doesn't even know how to react before him after what they did, alcohol isn't water and they sure did prove that last night. She gently pulled herself from him and placed a pillow instead.With tip toes she exited the room and went downstairs, her womanhood feeling quite sore and her whole body was aching, she could only giggle and cover her face. "Lord, what have we done? I am
After hours of sulking alone, his private jet finally landed in the very same country that had stressed him out before he left. Soon he was escorted out of the airport with a queue of cars. "Where are we heading to sir?" Asked Rafael, "Home," he knew at some point he would have to face them and end this misunderstanding between them. He leaned back on the head rest, covering his eyes with his forearm, the thoughts of Aileen and their night together never leaving him. Just why did she have to leave? This made him so angry. "Sir, you need to take a look at this!" Rafael shoved an iPad to him, he lazily brought it up to his eye level to see. However the moment the content displayed he sat up abruptly, his eyes widening in surprise " When did this happen?" He murmured. Why wasn't he aware or even informed about it? "I have no clue sir, all I know is that the video is all over the internet now and it has caused quite an uproar" explained Rafael. "This! This woman won't rest until she kill
Meanwhile, the funeral was held at some funeral home that they were able to purchase for the moment. Several people came over, her daddy's past business acquaintances, their far away relatives, friends and past neighbors. Everyone who got the news made sure to come to the funeral. Alan arrived at the place when it was viewing time, people were taking turns to view the dead inside his white casket and dropping flowers beside it. As he was also on the line, he spotted her, she looked pale, her eyes were swollen and red. She sat along with her mother and Sunny's parents too, crying together. He couldn't tear his eyes away from her, he was troubled to see her that way, his heart was mourning for her as well. He went to pay his respects to the dead when it was his turn before heading to where she was, his heart stopped beating the moment their eyes locked. The pain in hers felt like she was asking him to hug her, he felt like taking her in his arms right there. His all angers for her dis
Leelan crossed his hands on his chest and glared at him "If you don't want to be my father then you are useless here, get lost!" this time he couldn't resist pinching his cheeks. "You, who taught you to speak like this?" Leelan flare his little hands at him "Let go off me! Let me go!" Alan let go of him and ruffled his hair only to earn himself a glare. "You don't talk to your elders that way, alright little man?" He was amused by him, so adorable even when he was angry at him for denying to be his father. "I am my mother's son, nobody tells me what to do, especially not a stranger" he responded, "Huh!" Alan was rendered speechless, now his interest was piqued. He wished to know whom the boy belonged to, just who the hell was his mother? The boy emanated an air of nonchalance at such a young age and amidst all of this he was finding him adorable. "Oy look here, I think you need to go and find your mother now. Not everybody is going to tolerate your rudeness like me, you know." Alan