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
Alan's POV Since I came back from the funeral I couldn't stop thinking of that little boy and the nonsense that Rafael had left in my head. Is there really a possibility? But how that even possible when I couldn't even have sex after she left me? No, no way! I need to stop drowning in this nonsense. Upon reaching home, I took a deep breath before walking inside, I knew that there would be questions, a lot of them at that. I found them sitting at the parlor, indulged into something so I went straight and took a sit beside my mother. It's been awhile since I was last here, "Hi" I said, even though my mind was pretty occupied by everything, I couldn't deny the fact that my body felt lighter, content and joyous since my last sex escapades with Aileen. I feel like a man again and it's only because of her, she was …. Amazing. "Son, you're back. How was the business trip?" I faced my old man, then a thought of Aileen's father beimg dead popped in my head. Duh, I can't help but feel sorry f
That day, the two went to pick up the boy only to find out that he was already picked up by his aunt. Shocked, they started to make a few calls only to find out that it was no other but Rue. She picked the boy and took her to Aileen’s house already, left with no choice Alan gave her a ride there. They found her very engrossed in a conversation with Sharon that it left them wondering what they were talking about by the convenient store. Alan stopped the car and made a honk to call for them. Not too shocked they both got in his car, heading to the house. The little boy was happy to see his parents again. “I want you to inform me next time if you are planning to take my son anywhere, Rue. People are messy out there, you can't keep us worried all the time” complained Alan after seeing off the family. “Shut it already, he is my nephew. Stop overreacting, dad!” she brushed him off. “I fucking mean it Rue. And what the hell were you talking to Sharon about? You know that I don't trust you, d
“Will you calm down first, little brother?. It wasn't me who made this decision, it was our dear father and mother, you should lash out at them and not me, do you get it?” siad Rue, she wasn't going to tell him what the whole family was up to, never. He should just sit back and let them take care of his future now because he seemed too confused to even date someone like Tiffany. “Not even you Rue, please! He is my son, don't you understand? Do you people know how much danger you have gotten my son and his mother into? Do you know how many enemies I've made out there?” He was very angry that he wasn't informed about the matter that concerned his own son's life. He should've been informed about it, he would've made preparations about it. There was media to deal with, there were the board members to inform and secure the formalities about their relationship to them and there is a damn society who are always ready to pick and judge things even without knowing anything about it. With the
“Here, he sent me this text this evening. Read it” he lost the phone to her parents and then they passed it over to Neil and Kylie. “Oh my god, that poor boy,” said their mother. “Right. How could I respond when my six years old nephew asks me such a question? I was speechless and didn't even know how to explain things to that smart little guy. Thus why this meeting is important” explained Rue.“He literally asked why his parents aren't living together like the rest of the children at school. He probably talked to classmates about their families and was very disturbed to realize that his parents are the only ones who aren't living together. This isn't good for his poor little mind” she added. “He is just a young boy who deserves more than to be raised by both of them.” she promised to get to the bottom of this, it really disturbed her when the boy told her about it.“So what do you suggest we do?” Asked Neil. “There is only one way, we have to get them back together so that they can
Leelan was happy to have his daddy over, they played a little before taking him to sleep, the two of them did. When he came out he spotted Sharon with two cups of coffee “Here, it's been a while, have a seat” she said. Aileen was still tucking her son well and making sure he didn't wake up because he couldn't feel her warmth. Alan sat down, gripping the cup, not even knowing how to look at her. “How is everything? I am sorry for your loss” He asked. “Thank you, things are going well. How is your family doing?” Sharon noticed how uncomfortable the man was. “They are doing well, they send their condolences actually” he answered. Sharon got up “Come here” she said. Alan was dumbfounded but he too stood up. Sharon hugged him, “I am sorry for everything that has happened to you my dear,” awestruck by what just happened, the man stood still, letting the woman embrace him. His eyebrows knitted together, it took all in him not to shatter right there and cry like a baby. He never knew that th
Aileen glared at him, she then scoffed “Why do you care who I talk to?” She asked. “I want to know,” he demanded. “And who the hell are you to say that? Wait a minute, are you jealous?” She was surprised, getting angry little by little at their current conversation. “I asked who were you texting, Aileen?” He somehow wanted to know at all cost, even if it was not his place to know. “Wow! This is very funny now.” Aileen shook her head with laughter. “I don't freaking ask a thing about you and your Tiffany! Why are you so curious about my life? What happened to not interfere with our personal lives?” she paused watching him stare at her. “Does she even know that you have a son with me?” She asked the most important question, it was bugging her this whole time. “That's between me and Tiffany” he responded, fuming. “Right! Then this conversation is fucking over!” She just doesn't understand him at all. What was wrong with this man?.“It is not until I say so” he uttered and then snatched t
The next morning, they took the boy to school as usual before heading to the office. The car parked at the parking lot, where other employees were also parking their cars. “Don't you think coming to work together like this might cause unnecessary drama for both of us? I should've taken a taxi or an Uber.” she aired her worries. People have already begun to look at her differently since the day she was told to give her opinions on the meeting last time. It was an important project, she had to be an important person to their boss to give her opinions like that and they were actually executed. People have started to think of it that way, forgetting that she was also an employee who had the right to do so just like them. What are these people going to say the moment they find out that the two of them actually had a thing in the past and the fruit of it is their little boy?. Her head was aching at that thought. “Oh, should I take you back then so you can call your Uber?” He teased, placin
In the evening they had to leave and head back to Alan's house. They talked about it and thought of spending two nights at his house every week, starting with this week. Aileen had no argument for this since she would be going along with her son or else she would be going crazy with uneasiness of being far from her son, even for two nights. Leelan received a lot of gifts when she left his grandparent's house, Aileen wondered when did they get the time to prepare for everything. But then she answered herself, it was a rich people thing to get things done with only a snap, she witnessed a lot already from working with Alan for over half a year now. What gave her a headache was where were they going to keep all of those gifts at. Because those things were definitely not going to her house, uh uh it's not happening ….her house would be flooding with toys at this rate.When they arrived at his house, all the boy was talking about was their visit to his grandparents as if they weren't toget
“You did a great job raising him Aileen, he is so respectful and composed for his age” complimented the old man. “Thank you for not giving him up and keep him until today, you were brave” he added. Aileen blinked her tears, responding with her forced smile. She felt like crying aloud, brave wasn't something she expected to hear from him at all. “Yes, thank you very much. It must have been hard for you” Claimed the old woman, although her face was saying something else. Was she angry at me? Because she wasn't even trying to hide it whenever she glances her way. God please! She thought. “Thank you too” she replied, trying as hard as she could to keep her composure. She really doesn't need to be thanked for raising her own son for all these years, because she was going to do it all over again if she was asked to. That accident might have been her biggest failure but she doesn't regret having Leelan, he was the reason why she kept living. He practically saved her life and gave her a purp
Aileen's POV On the way, I was quietly looking outside the window while the father and son were playing. I can't lie, I was so scared to face his family after what happened between us. I ….I just can't get past the fact that they all tried to pursue me back then and all i remember doing was casting them aside. They all tried but I treated them badly that day, and to think that it wasn't even his fault to begin with made it even more hard for me. That was the biggest error I have ever made in my life, my life took a big turn since that accident and it was all for some lies, deceit!. “God, please forgive me” I sighed, rubbing my chest. Alan must have noticed my troubled face, he held my shoulder “Nervous?” He asked. I let out rashly “No! Why would I be?” He pulled back his hand, “Should I give you a mirror then?” My eyes widened. “Is it that obvious?” I thought I was good at hiding emotions until this man proved me wrong. “Very, it's all over your face. But there is nothing to worry