“I’ll text the nanny, so you don’t have to worry. Ok?” Adrian said reassuringly as his warm breath tickled my earlobe making me shiver slightly in his arms. Adrian let go of me very briefly to text the nanny before he wrapped an arm around my shoulder. Suddenly, my heart was beating very fast. We’ve been together in the zoo for a long time now together, but it was just now that I realized that I was on a date with Adrian. The thought excited me a little. “The fish tunnel is this way…” Adrian whispered in my ear. Was it just me or was his voice so smooth and seductive just now? Not knowing what to say, I just nodded my head slightly and let him take the lead in leading us to the fish tunnel that he mentioned. This aquarium was supposedly famous for their long and winding fish tunnel that cut under water so that you could see the fish swimming around and above you through the clear glass. The tunnel was even darker than the other areas with the main light coming from the lit fish t
He continued to kiss me passionately as our kiss got deeper and wetter. My body began responding freely to him as I squirmed a little in his arms and began kissing him back ardently. Adrian slipped another hand under my shirt and both hands began kneading my breasts simultaneously. My body felt hot as it burned with the fire of desire that he had lit within me. A throbbing heat started settling in my lower abdomen before moving lower to the sensitive spot in between my legs. His skillful fingers pulled on my nipples, and I moaned into our kiss at the intense pleasure. My nipples grew hard and taunt as he continued to pull and tug on them. I thrusted my chest outwards towards his hand invitingly and he responded by rolling my hardened nipples between his fingertips. The throbbing heat in my core grew hotter before leaking out from my love hole. A hot wetness gushed out from my love opening in between my legs and onto my panties. Adrian was making me so hot and wet for him. I closed m
The zoo had built quite an impressive display of animal statues with a beautiful display of flowers and plants. It was the perfect spot to take a memorable photo for anyone’s trip to the zoo. “I’ll take the photo for you, Sir,” the nanny quickly offered. “Thanks,” Adrian replied kindly before handing her his phone. “Come this way, Millie. Let’s take a photo together,” I said as I offered her my hand. Millie hesitated a little before placing her smaller hand into mine. Her hand felt soft, and I thought that she was extremely cute. I helped her over to a status of a tiger because she liked tigers. Adrian came to stand next to me before wrapping an arm around my waist and pulled me slightly closer to him. “Please look this way,” the nanny said as she waved at us to focus on the camera. “Smile!” I told Millie.We all put on our best smiles while the nanny took multiple photos of us. I was quite certain that the photos would turn out great, and hopefully, we would look like a family.
“It’s all thanks to you,” Adrian said with a smile.“I don’t think so. It’s all thanks to Millie for being such a sweetheart. Seriously, I think you’re too harsh on her,” I replied. “Am I? I think I might have spoiled her a little too much when she was younger. Now that she’s starting to grow up, I want to make sure that she is raised right,” Adrian said determinedly. “If you say so. Anyways, if there’s nothing else, I should head back now…” I said quickly to excuse myself. I could use a bath because my skin feels sticky with sweat from walking around the zoo all day. Going back to my little apartment to enjoy a shower before lazing around on my bed would be the perfect way for me to gather back my energy. “Are you in a hurry?” Adrian asked. “Umm…no, not really,” I replied as I wondered what was it that he wanted. “Come with me for a bit. I’ll like to talk to you,” Adrian said, and I felt his hand at the small of my back. “Ok…” I replied as he led me along a hallway. We stoppe
The desire that I felt for him earlier in the day quickly returned and the fire that we had going quickly reignited. Just like the times that I spent with him, being held in his arms, and being touched by him like this just came very naturally. He felt so familiar to me that sometimes, I found it scary. He wrapped his arms around my body and his large hands quickly found my breasts and began fondling them. A pleasured moan escaped my lips as I leaned back against his hard chest. My breath quickened as the pressure of his hand on my breasts increased. He messaged my breasts through my clothes for a bit before his hand slipped under my shirt again to touch me directly. His hand reached behind me and quickly unhooked my bra before his hands slipped underneath it to cup and fondle my naked breasts. I cried out at the sensation of his hands kneading my naked breasts. My nipples grew hard immediately and my core started throbbing once again with heat. My pussy quivered and clenched as I g
I was already crying out loudly. His fingers began thrusting in and out of my wet hole. I looked down to see his hand moving in between my legs. The palm of his hand pressed against my clit and stimulated it with each thrust that he moved to ram his fingers inside of me. Adrian was rubbing my clit as he fingered me. My legs went weak, and I felt myself get wetter from the double stimulation. The speed and strength of his thrusts intensified and I cried out even louder. “Adrian…” I called his name and moaned even more. He watched my face as I cried out from the pleasure that he was feeding my body. He curled his fingers upwards and began feeling along the top of my love cave until he found my sensitive spot. He smiled seductively when he found what he was looking for. “Oh! Ahhhhh…it’s so good!” I cried out when his fingers began thrusting against my g-spot.He thrusted against it and then stroked it. I felt my orgasm fast approaching. Adrian was about to make me cum from his fingers
Coming out to a bar to drink beer all alone was such a great experience. I don’t usually get to come to a casual bar like this. Either my adoptive parents or my ex-husband would kill me if they found me in a place like this and dressed the way that I’m currently dressed. Seriously, it felt so good to wear comfortable clothes, thick glasses with no contact lens or fake eyelashes, completely no makeup with my hair up in a random bun styled my none other than myself. No one in the small bar paid any attention to this geeky ugly girl who was sitting all alone by herself at the bar counter. None of the men there looked in my direction and it was a good change. I felt so relaxed, and I could just be myself. I didn’t come here to get guys, so it was more than fine. It was a big relief that they’re all staying away from me, honestly. The craft beer that I chose had a sweet smell and I found myself falling in love with it. The men in the bar were a little loud but I didn’t mind. The other wo
I felt his eyes on my face as he seemed to take in my answer. I wasn’t sure if the answer I gave him was the answer that he was expecting or not, but it was my honest answer. EROS seemed lost in thought for a moment before he suddenly nodded his head firmly. “Are you going to release the song?” I asked. “That’s up to you,” he replied without a second thought. He really was leaving it up to me. “If it was up to me, then…of course, I think you should release the song. Many of your fans are waiting to hear this new song from you. They will be sorely disappointed if they didn’t hear a love song this beautiful from Eros,” I said sincerely. “What about you? Is this song good enough for you?” he asked. Suddenly, my heart started beating faster and I wasn’t sure about the implications of his words. I was sure that he knew that his song lived up to the music standard and expectation of the industry. So, I wasn’t sure why he was asking me whether or not this song was good enough, unless he
“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