Brandon swung his leg over his horse and gracefully dismounted. I quickly did the same so that our horses could rest. I led my horse over to the stream as I followed Brandon’s example. “I never knew that you liked the outdoors like this…” I said as I recalled his days working on the computer. He was always indoors and didn’t seem like the active type. Of course, I wasn’t surprised that he could ride. It was almost expected that we learnt these things as part of etiquette and to make sure that we could ‘socialize’ properly in the ‘right society’. I just never thought that he would enjoy it as much as he seemed to. “I don’t. I don’t mind spending time with you, though,” Brandon replied before flashing me a charming smile. That smile was very dangerous. I looked away as I pretended to pay attention to my horse before he would see me blush. Old habits die hard, and I found myself responding easily to his smile. “The horses shouldn’t run off but let’s tie them to the tree here just in
To check if my suspicions were correct, I looked up at the sky. A large drop of water fell right down on my forehead, and I closed my eyes in reflex. I was right, it’s raining. Of all the days and of all times, it just had to rain now?!“Oh, it’s raining…” I said as I turned towards Brandon. At my words, Brandon opened his hands as he tried to feel the rain. He nodded when he caught a few drops of rain in the palm of his hands. The weather was so nice and peaceful until just now. There were no signs of rain, and I was completely shocked and disappointed that it was raining. “Should we ride back? I think we’ll make it in time if we hurry,” Brandon said as he quickly got up and offered me his hand. Without hesitation, I took his hand, and he pulled me smoothly up to my feet. It was still drizzling, and I hoped that it would remain that way or the rain would just stop. At this rate, we can probably make it back to the mansion if we headed back now. It was unfortunate that our adventur
“Where are we going? This is the opposite direction from the mansion…” I asked when I finally found my voice. “There’s a small stable near here…if I’m not wrong…” he replied as he continued walking. I prayed so hard that he wasn’t wrong. Brandon had very good memory, so if we said that there was a stable nearby then it was probably there unless it got torn down in his absence. “What about the horses…” I asked softly when I thought about those gentle beasts. “They’ll be fine. It’s just rain…” Brandon replied as he looked down at me. “But…” I began protesting. Won’t they get sick if they stayed out in the rain? Is that how it worked with the horses? I wasn’t quite sure…“I’ll go get them later if you’re that worried. Right now, you should worry more about yourself,” Brandon replied quickly, and I knew that he was trying to ease my worries. That shut me up and all I could do was nod my head solemnly. It was a longer walk than I thought to arrive at our destination. To my utter rel
“Ok…so…turn around…” I mumbled softly. Brandon nodded before he turned around. Seeing that he had his back to me, I slowly and hesitantly began undressing starting with my top. The rain had soaked through all of my clothes including my underwear. My bra was soaked and heavy with rainwater. I felt better when I removed all clothing from my upper body. The wind made me shiver but I knew that soon, my body would be dry. Slowly, I stood up from the bench to start removing my pants. “Are you done?” Brandon asked.“No, I’m not…” I quickly replied in fear that he would turn around. “You don’t have to sound so panicked. I’ve seen you naked before thousands of times…” Brandon stated matter-of-factly. “That’s an absolute exaggeration…” I said as I shook my head from side to side. “What about hundreds of times?” he suggested a correction to his previous statement. Maybe that wasn’t an exaggerated number, not that I would readily agree to his claim. I pulled off my riding boots, socks and t
It could have been the rain, the overly humid weather, or my exhaustion, or the combinations of all those things that made me feel so drained and sleepy. If I had thought that I would have problem sleeping on the hay with nothing but a towel wrapped around my body, I found out that I was so wrong. I didn’t remember much of anything after I lay down and that was probably because I fell asleep almost right away. When I came to my senses again, it was dark outside, and it was completely quiet all around me. The rain must have stopped. There was just enough orange light from the lamp for me to see around and that was when I discovered through my sleepy eyes that I was all alone. Where is Brandon?!Suddenly, I sat up as panic gripped me. Brandon was here with me when I fell asleep so where did he go? “Brandon…” I called his name softly. There was no reply, but I wasn’t surprised by that. I knew that he was no longer in the shed. Before I knew what I was doing, I had gotten out of my te
“What did you hear?” I asked suspiciously. “That you were on a baby-making trip…haha!” Justin replied before he burst out laughing on the other end of the line. “No, that’s not it…” I quickly denied. “You mean you didn’t have sex with him?!” Justin asked, sounding shocked. “We did…but I’m on the pills so we weren’t really making a baby…you know…” I explained.Why the hell am I explaining this and to Justin of all people? Suddenly, I felt more drained than before and the ache between my legs that still refused to go away was becoming annoying. Not bother to explain anything further to Justin, I hung up. Looking back, it was a miscalculation on my part that led to this, but it was also Brandon’s fault for not holding himself back at all. After getting his fill of sleep, Brandon woke up a little after the break of dawn, mostly because of the sunlight that poured into the shed. I was right about him not being able to make a move when he was sleep deprived and he probably wasn’t in th
His fingers wriggled inside of me, thrusting repeatedly against the pleasure spot deep inside of my hole. My pussy let out squelching lewd wet sounds that echoed all around us in the small shed as his fingers continued to stir up my honey pot. It didn’t take long for my pussy to gush out more love juices onto his fingers. “Should I fuck you faster?” Brandon asked needlessly. I was too busy moaning from the pleasure that he was feeding me for me to answer him properly. Brandon thrusted his fingers in and out of my hole fast and hard and my hips bucked against his hand. His fingers were thick and long, and they reached the spot where he knew that I liked to be touched. “Cumming already?” Brandon asked at the exact moment that I felt my climax approaching.He knew me so well and I couldn’t deny it. My pussy spasmed wildly around his fingers and Brandon fingers my pussy so fast and hard that I cried out at the mix of intense pleasure that was accompanied by a slight pain. “Brandon! Ah
Brandon thrusted his hard cock into my pussy again, filling me all the way in one single thrust. His cock was hot and hard again, and it was like what he had just done wasn’t enough for him at all. I cried out when his cock pounded against my womb with each of his deep and forceful thrust. My voice sounded hoarse, but I couldn’t stop screaming from the intense pleasure of his cock beating into my cunt. He gave it to me fast and hard until I lost myself in the pleasure. Brandon made me cum over and over again until he reached his own climax. By that time, I had almost lost consciousness…My body shivered at the memory of our rough love making. I closed my eyes and sighed to snap me out of my thoughts. I could still feel the heat of his body on me like he was still close to me. After that, we rode the horses back to the mansion and after cleaning up and resting, Brandon willingly drove me back and dropped me off at the intersection close to my apartment.…With the many things that took
“What are you sorry about, Elena? Are you sorry for turning me down?” he asked.His cold and very calm tone made my body tremble, and I could feel myself sweating from my own nervousness. I wanted to answer him but then I realized that I didn’t know what I was sorry for. “Please let me go home. I’ll make it up to you another day,” I said to excuse myself for the day. I turned to reach for the car door and once again I felt his grip on my arm pulling me back. It was rare for Brandon to act persistent like this, and it just made me want to scream at him out of frustration. I whirled around to face him ready to do just that.“What is it that you really want?” I spat. “To have sex with you,” he replied smoothly.“You know well that that isn’t want I’m talking about…” I said through clenched teeth as my frustration quickly turned to anger. “What’s wrong, Elena? If you can do it with him in the hospital, surely, you can do it with me here in the car…” he said as he stared at me with a v
The lights turned green, and we were on our way again. Our brief yet intense conversation came to a pause. We were getting close to the intersection where Brandon would usually let me off so that I could walk back to my place. The night felt darker than normal, and I wasn’t sure if that was because of my mood or not. Not a lot of cars were on the road which thankfully made the traffic lighter than normal. “Should we go to your room? It’s supposed to be really close by, isn’t it?” he suggested seductively. I turned to give him a curious look. His sudden question came out of nowhere and it surprised me even more to find that he seemed quite serious about it. My lips curved into a smile before I automatically began laughing it off as a passing comment that didn’t mean anything. “Thanks for driving me back,” I said as I reached for the door. There was no point in delaying my departure any further. We had arrived at the spot where I was supposed to get off and so I should do exactly th
“Yes, and I like it that way as long as I’m the only one buying,” he replied without missing a heartbeat. I bit hard on my lower lip when I had to admit to myself that I had asked him the wrong question and had invited this misfortune upon myself. His hand around mine felt warm and his grip was firm as he pulled me after him toward his car. Something told me that he wasn’t kidding when he said that. I let out a sigh when I resigned myself to following him silently to his car. Fortunately, there weren’t many cars on the road and traffic was extremely light. That meant that it wouldn’t take too long for him to drop me off so that I could walk back to my place. It wasn’t like I was scared of him, but I did feel uncomfortable being in the enclosed space of the car with him alone. The revealing and brightly colored dress that I had on did not make me feel better and I wondered why I wasn’t smart enough to opt for a pair of pants and matching blazer instead. Everything might have been in
The desire that I sensed in his intense gaze made my heartbeat quicken despite the many times that I told myself silently in my head to remain calm. My lips felt dry, and my tongue instinctively moved to lick my lower lip. “Thanks for the advice, I guess. If there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave so you can get back to whatever it was you were working on,” I muttered softly as I tried my best to excuse myself. “One more thing before you go,” he said to halt my departure.This time it was Brandon who got out of his seat. I turned my head around as he walked toward the worktable in the room. To my surprise, he returned with a box. Brandon came to stand right in front of me before shoving the box toward me. “What is this?” I asked with a hint of suspicion. “Open it and you’ll see,” he said without answering my question. “Ok…” I murmured while feeling slightly confused. It was so like Brandon to be mysterious about everything. With what had just happened between us, I didn’t think
Maybe, just maybe, things would have turned out differently if he hadn’t left me. If we never broke up, my life might have been better or more normal. I was very tempted to think that it was his fault that I ended up the way I was. If I had been younger and less experienced, I would have thought exactly that. That it was all because he dumped me that I was forced to marry George to save my family’s face. Back then, I was too heartbroken to think straight or resist my parent’s proposal. The man that I chose out of my own free will had betrayed me and suddenly left. I was too shocked to even face reality and the mistake that I made. It made me lose all self-confidence that I could make any correct decisions in my life and that perhaps, my parents were the ones who knew better. If I had been younger, I would have pinned everything on Brandon as his fault. However, I was no longer that young, fresh, and green. I looked up and I couldn’t hold in my giggle and ended up laughing softly at
There were many things that I needed to apologize for, and I was certain that he knew that already. It was unfortunate, but I wasn’t in a position with a whole lot of bargaining power, and he absolutely knew that as well. It wasn’t going to be easy, but he wanted to hear me say it, then I had no other choice but to say it. “That day at the hospital, I was unprofessional. Although I was supposed to be working for you, I ended up serving another client when we happened to run into each other…” I said before I pressed my lips tightly into a thin line. My throat and my lips felt dry, and I had to run my tongue along my lower lip. Brandon did not say anything, and he did not seem at all impressed at my attempt to do things his way. His eyes stared coldly at me, and I knew that he was waiting for me to go on. “This is all still kind of new for me, and yes, I know that it’s not a great excuse, but I didn’t know how to handle running into two of my clients at the same time. I panicked…” I
Just as I had expected, within the already very private space was another level of privacy when he led me to a private room. Once again, I began to wonder what exactly Brandon had planned. Although he appeared the way that he always did, I couldn’t deny that the atmosphere between us was unusually tense. I wondered if he also felt the way that I did or if I was the only one who felt unusually stiff while we were together. “Sit anywhere you like,” he instructed casually as he gestured to the large set of white sofas in the middle of the room. My eyes scanned the pristinely white and modern interior of the private room that we were in. Apart from the large sofa set that was in the middle of the room, there was a very large shiny white work desk with a matching white leather chair. Brandon must have been working in this room before my arrival because his laptop still had its lid open on the table. “I didn’t know that you liked working in shared working spaces nowadays…” I said to make
Brandon was definitely the heir to the largest chain of casinos on top of hotels for sure. Brandon never played any game unless he was the gamemaster. I have never seen him lose a bet before either in my life. George was seriously a fool to think that he could win against Brandon and at his own casino at that. So now, what game is he going to make me play?The only way to find out was to ask him. I thought that that was ironic in and of itself. If I had to pick, then I would say that I would prefer not to see Brandon. Although what happened was more my fault than his, my desire to hide away from him outweighed my rational sense and reason to want to meet him. Before I would chicken out and change my mind, I took out my phone and sent a simple text to Brandon. ‘Where and when do you want to meet me?’ I counted silently in my mind to around twenty as I stared at my phone screen. Just as I had anticipated, Brandon sent me back a reply within that timeframe. Had he been expecting for m
“About that trip to the orphanage that we were talking about…” he began before looking at me as if to gauge my reaction. “I’d still love to go if you still want me to,” I replied almost immediately. “Really?” Adrian asked with such an excited look on his face. Suddenly, he appeared much younger and a lot more innocent. Just like an excited little boy who had successfully invited his friend on a trip, he beamed a smile at me. With what had happened between us, maybe he thought that I would have changed my mind about going on a trip with him. If he was someone else, that might have turned out to be the case. However, if I was being honest, I really looked forward to going on that trip with him. It wasn’t just because it was a chance to spend more time with Adrian, but the idea of visiting orphanages felt like the right thing to do for me. Getting in contact with my past life might do me some good and help me figure out something about my sense of self and who I was. After being adop