"You bitch,” was the first thing I heard when I entered Penelope's condo.I chuckled as I saw her walking out of the kitchen glaring at me. I smiled brightly and kissed her cheek. She just glared at me. "You said you were coming to take him when you're done with whatever you were doing.""I'm sorry. Things happened." I smiled at her.She shook her head. "Whatever. What happened anyways? Rio doesn't want to tell me," she asked as she walked to the kitchen, and I followed her."My baby. . ." I smiled putting my purse in the counter and taking Iñigo in my arms. "I missed you sweetheart.” I kissed his cheek."He was crying every time we wanted to sleep, and he stops crying when we keep our eyes open,” Penelope said, and I chuckled. "He is sadistic,” she complained."He is an angel, isn't he?" I said and she shook her head smiling."What happened last night?" she asked again."Edmund and I went on a date. You know, husband and wife thing?"Her eyes widened and burst out laughing. "Are we e
4 YEARS LATER"Iñigo, be nice to your brother.” I groaned."He keeps stealing my toys,” Iñigo whined taking his plane from Iverson, who started crying."Iñigo, share!” I sighed picking Iverson up and hugging him while seating on the couch. "He is one year old. He's still a baby.”"I’m still a baby too,” Iñigo replied angrily pulling on Iverson's hand. Just then Edmund came from behind and picked him up."Calm down now. You're four. You're not a baby anymore,” he said sternly."No, it is my toy and she's my mommy,” he said angrily, and started crying."You have to share, Iñigo," Edmund said as Iñigo jumped out of his arms."I don't share. She is my mommy,” he said taking Iverson's hand, again to pull him off my laps."Okay.” I said standing up. "Take him,” I gave Iverson to Edmund, and turned to Iñigo. "Come here." I said picking him up. "Stop acting like that,” I said as he put his head on my shoulder."No.” He sniffed. I looked at Edmund to see Iverson was calm now and started playin
ALENA'S POV "Hmm. . ." Edmund moan suddenly brings my attention back to reality. I raised my hips off the bed, only to have them pushed back down by Edmund. He begins to peel back the remainder of the material on my body using his teeth, and the way his nose grazes my skin has me whimpering. Finally removing my knickers, Edmund takes hold of both my legs, pushing them up in the process. Positioning his head in between them, he blows cool air against me. Once again, I find myself throwing my head back while I wait impatiently for his tongue to make contact. "Please," I beg breathlessly, hoping he gives in to my demands. A mere two seconds later, he presses his lips against my clit, causing me to scream out. His hold on my legs tightens as he keeps them in place, all while he licks and sucks, bringing me closer to coming completely undone. I weave my fingers through his thick, chocolate locks, tugging and pulling at it as I begin to religiously chant his name. I can feel my orgasm g
"Oh, baby, oh. . . you're cock is so big and long." Viviane moaned as she sat on Iñigo's manhood, which was so full to its core. Iñigo's reply was just a muffled murmur of moans. He was busy licking Blythe's pussy. "Ohhhh! Move your tongue faster, honey. " Blythe growled as she sat on her face and rubbed her wet femininity on her face. And Iñigo likes the wetness coating his lips and nose. The taste of Blythe's wetness is mouthwatering, and the smell is addicting. He was high on bliss. Blythe and Viviane's tastes mixed in her mouth. The beautiful doctor, Viviane, is riding his cock hard and fast while he is licking the pussy of the beautiful model, Blythe. It's every guy's fantasy to fuck two women at the same time. And he is reliving it. The lust he felt increased even more as Diana's riding became more aggressive with her hard weapon. Viviane's grinding made her moan as she pulled out her long and hard weapon into her womanhood. God, this feels good. Iñigo gripped Blythe's ass
"Your new personal assistant is here." I looked up to see my secretary standing in the doorway of my office with a smile on her face. The only reason she was here was because she was something decent to look at and she was pretty decent fuck after a few drinks."Personal assistant?" I asked my right hand. There had been no mention that I would be gaining a personal assistant and I certainly didn't employ one for myself. I much preferred to work alone and I didn't need some woman coming in here with the intention of changing that.I had left that life behind me for a reason. I don't deal well with being told what to do and when to do it."Yes. Your parents thought you could use some help, so they employed one for you," Tharina replied still with that damn smile on her face. She didn't even flinch when I stood up from my desk and walked over to where she was standing.Her being five foot one and me being a little over six foot five did have its advantages. Even with her heels on she bar
Atasha inhaled the sweet morning breeze as she stepped out on the pouch.Waving at the taxi heading towards her drive way she immediately buttoned up her jacket before the taxi pulled up in front of her."Good morning" she greeted after getting settled in the car."Morning, Madam, you look beautiful this morning," the driver said looking at her through the rear view mirror."Thanks, Sir," Atasha said blushing as always whenever she was complemented.The drive to the office was a long one but it was always worth it at the end of the month.Atasha was working at the Cardinal's cooperation, her aunt Elenore was nothing but an angel God sent to her and her sister after the death of their parents, Atasha couldn't wish for more,after the death of their parents Elenore her late mother's younger sister took them in, she didn't have children of her own and had no plans of getting married so she took Atasha and Grace as her children loving them the way any mother would her child.Didn't mean it
Sitting alone in a cold, empty room with nothing but the grey walls to distract me; I'm forced to listen as the doctor on the other side of the door explains to my family that I've suffered a miscarriage at six weeks of pregnancy.Hearing those fatal words has my stomach churning and an overwhelming feeling of guilt shooting through my entire being. The dull pain lingering in the pit of my stomach is nagging at me and acts as a constant reminder of what my body has done, what I have done.I lost our baby.I close my eyes in a desperate attempt to block out my surroundings and much to my annoyance, it doesn't work. I can still hear as Alena demands to know more information, I can still smell the overpowering, domestic scent that all hospitals seem to hold and I can still feel my sadness as it consumes me from the inside out.How can I have been so stupid? If I just got myself here sooner, maybe things would be different.My erratic thoughts are interrupted when I hear the door creak an
"Aww. You look so pretty." Penelope said as she kneeled down in front of me and enveloped me in a hug. "I'm so happy for you, Alena. You deserve every bit of happiness." I returned her hug and controlled the tears that were brimming inside my eyes. It was finally happening. A wedding with the man I loved. Not an arrange marriage, but a marriage with full of love.I looked at my reflection in the mirror and I knew I have never looked more beautiful. It was probably the glow of being in love or the happiness of getting married that was evident on my face.The dress was perfect, simple yet elegant. My designer did wonderful job in making the perfect dress for me. It was strapless with sweetheart neckline, that hugged my figure like a glove and highlighted the curves I might not even had."One word, breathtaking." I heard my sister's voice behind me. She and Penelope were my bridesmaid while Edmund's brother was his best man.And if course, Willa and Dad was going to walk me down the aisl
Edmund was in the WalMart for a few minutes, and I still can't find the name brand Pads for Irina.He gave up looking when he walked out. He had a pit in his stomach and felt very nervous at that point, why? He had no idea.He began driving home when he became restless an unsettling feeling riled up inside him, making him drive home faster than ever.Something was wrong with Irina. He thought to himself as he ran into the house."Irina?" Edmund screamed but no voice came answering back.He bolted to the bathroom she was in last, and found a note on the floor.After reading it her heart swelled then after realization hit him. It bursted and broke into a trillions of pieces.Irina was being abused by her own family. She was trying to kill herself because she thought her pain would be end.
"You mind if I sit here?" Iñigo came and sat beside Ana."Sure, you can sit there.""Whats your name beautiful?" He asked, making Ana blush a little. She haven't done that in a while."Its Ana. I'm here for my friend, she invited me. Whats yours?" Ana watched as he licked his lips before speaking."Iñigo." "He said smiling a little showing his dimples that An just now noticing; which are making him even more sexy.He grabbed her hand. "Lets go dance."Ana followed him.She started moving her hips to the beat of the song playing. He placed one hand on her hip. "Get right, Ana! Get right!" She heard her friend Jessy yell from where ever she was."You wanna come to my place, Ana?" Iñigo whispered in her ear sending chills down my back."Yeah, sure." She nodded."Use protection!" Jessy ass yelled as they both Ana and Iñigo made their way out the club.They walked up to this shiny black range rover. Iñigo opened the door letting Ana in, then jogged over to his side. "Do you mind?" He aske
The sound of the alarm clock woke Atasha out of her sleep, shielding her eyes from the light that was coming through the window she made her way to the bathroom where she splashed some water on her face.She was shocked when she took in her appearance in the mirror,she was still in her dress but more shocked when she realised she was actually in her room, and not remembering getting here on her own, She face palmed herself as she realized maybe Iverson or his driver had brought her in, as she vividly remembered falling asleep due to the slow music the driver had been playing.After few minutes of feeling embarrassed, she decided to take her bath and screamed out loud when she realized that she was late for work.After rushing, and cursing, and shouting, and dropping, and throwing things Atasha was finally ready and out of the house. She waved for the taxi approaching and quickly buttoned up her jack cause of the cold.When the taxi stopped in front of her, she hurriedly got into it, a
When the car stopped indicating that they had arrived Atasha exhaled for the tenth time since she had been in the car with Iverson who never bothered to have a conversion with her even when he got off the phone five minutes ago.Atasha's door was pulled open by the man who apparently was the driver. She muttered a little thank you to him and stepped out of the car, that was when she realized that the sun had gone down but it wasn't completely dark yet. They had stopped in front of a restaurant it had an Italian name so Atasha didn't bother reading it.Iverson came and took Atasha's arms in his, which made Atasha hold her breathe, not because he took her unaware whatsoever but because she couldn't believe the mighty Iverson Cardinal knight whom she had only heard about in the news, or seen his pictures on magazines was asking her to marry him, actually he never asked but the thought of this man being her husband was worth holding her breath for."Shall we? Annd please smile," Iverson s
Atasha was surprised, confused and startled at the same time. She was trying to make sense out of the words that where coming out of his mouth.Marriage? Atasha had no plans of getting married not now maybe next year and when she does, she was planing on getting married to the love of her life, to a man that loved her and cherished her, she wants to have a happy home, a home full of love and happiness like her late parents.She had always admired how her parents loved each other to the extent that they died together, that was the kind of marriage she wanted to be in, a contract marriage had never been on Astaha's plans hell no if he hadn't mentioned it she wouldn't have imagined it ever till the day she died.She never wanted to be in a contract marriage besides she had read books about them and the marriage was never a pleasant one to be in, no love nothing, the thought of it was horrible more especially, she didn't even know the man.Why her? Was the next question that came to her m
The noise of pages turning was the only sound heard in that room until there was a sigh. It was a sigh of tiredness that had left his lips, unable to take in the situation."So there is no other way to get the property?" Iverson asked, looking at the lawyer with a cold expression. The lawyer smiled nervously glancing at the person sitting beside the cold man."No," He replied meekly not wanting to upset him because he was very well capable of destroying him."Read that clause again." He ordered leaning back on his chair and staring at him intensely. The lawyer fumbled through the pages before getting to that clause and reading it out loudly."Transfer my entire property to my youngest son, Iverson Cardinal which includes 4 mansions, 3 farmhouses, 50% share from my company, and the neighbouring land, but only after it is made sure that he has a son or daughter of his own. If at all he remains single when he turns tweny-seven, all of my property must be transferred to a trust." He compl
After Edmund was down beating the guy to pulp I pulled him off to the library."Where are we going?" He asked as I tug on his arm.I don't answer but keep trudging along pain searing through every vein."God, Irina. What happened? Why the hell are you wearing shorts?" Edmund asked and I stop in my tracks, tears already brimming my eyes."Fuck! I'm sorry, I didn't mean it to-" he noticed I'm crying, so he pulled me into a hug. I hugged him back knowing my plan is working."I-I'm sc-scared. I-I don't wa-want t-to live l-like this any-anymore!" I yelled to him gripping onto his shirt for balance."It's okoy. You can live with me in our house, it'll be alright. Nothing will happen to you, I'll make sure of it," he assured, and that makes me rethink my plan.He doesn't matter, no-one does, do it a voice says, and I listen to it. "Take me to your house please?" I said, wiping my tears, and letting go of his shirt."I will." He smiled, and leads me to his car.**A few weeks passed and I gre
This was ultimately the worst beating I've ever had, it was the best one I've ever had.My dad jumped on my stomach, he's about 250 pounds, what do you think happened to me? You guessed it, I heard and felt cracking in three different places, I'm sure he broke my ribs.Prima had a small knife in her hands as she turned me over and sliced into my back, it was painful even though the cuts were shallow.She decided to slash at my arms and legs also drawing blood from almost every inch of my body.After kicking and punching me several times they went up into my room and took out all my pants replacing them with shorts and replacing all my sweaters with t-shirts.It was going to be horrible at school tomorrow, but I deserve it, anything they their at me is because I deserve it, and they let me know that. It's been carved into my brain the first time they hit me.People were going to stare and ask if I'm okay, I don't need their pity and I'll tell them that.I'm so beaten and worn out that
"How would you even put this on?" I asked Edmund, holding up two pieces of fabric that would barely cover any part of my body.He laughed, and puts the bikini back on the shelf, walking over to another he pulls out another one that looks."How about this one?" he asked as i look at it I become more infatuated with it.It's yellow and simple, it almost looks like a pair underwear and a bra."Let me try it on," I said, walking over to the dressing rooms."Can I help?" Edmund asked seductively and I blush deeply."N-no. . ." I stutter out as I walk into one of the rooms.Okay, I would've loved for him to help me, I think I'm falling for his charms! I can't though, he's the campus bad boy, my father would be more than furious and try to kill him, though I wouldn't be surprised. I just can't fall for him. It's so annoying how safe I feel in his arms or how our hands mold perfectly together, I can't take it, I just know I'll be falling for him soon. Why must I love so easily.I don't even k