Claus exclaimed, startled by the movement behind toward him. Two menacing-looking dogs charges towards him.“What the actual fuck!” Claus exclaimed, this time very loud when he saw the third dog joined the other two. His heart racing, he turned swiftly to run for his life but it was too late. The dogs circled Claus, their growls and barks filling the air. He had dealt with dangerous situations before, but this was entirely unexpected not in his present mental breakdown. He tried to maintain his composure, knowing that panicking would only make things worse.“Carol! Carol! ¡Ayúdeme!” he cried out to Carol for help but Carol who is now back at the veranda didn’t move. Claus began to backpedal slowly, keeping a close eye on the snarling dogs. He knew he needed to find an opportunity to escape their encirclement. The field felt vast, and there was no immediate help in sight.Mia heard the commotion and rushed outside, her eyes widening in horror when she saw Claus surrounded by the a
“Don't yell at me” Mia snapped at Claus. “She asked those things to come at you and you are yelling at me instead. You could have died some minutes ago.Carol's face remained impassive as Mia confronted her with anger and tears in her eyes. Claus, though still weak, tries to calm Mia. He attempts to defuse the situation.Mia focuses her gaze on Claus who is now walking towards them, concern and love evident in her eyes. She rushed to his side, “Let me help you”Claus reached out to touch her cheek, his hand trembling. "Mia, it is okay. I am alright," he said weakly. "It is just some bleeding. We’ve been through this before right? It’s not strange, is it?"Mia's anger began to wane as she looked at Claus, her heart aching for him. "I know, but I was so scared. I thought I was going to lose you."Carol finally spoke, her tone softer now. "If you care about him this much, you would not have left him there on the field in the first place. Mia scoffed, wiping away her tears. "Does that j
“If you don’t want him, do you not think you should leave? Isn’t it torture for him and you as well? Carol asked. Mia stood still. She stares back at Carol who has refused to shift her gaze from hers. “I need him to help me find my husband. His group took him. Isn’t it an obligation for him to do so?’ Mia said. “By group, you mean the one he quit? And it is no obligation. He is only doing it for one reason. You!” Carol said firmly. Mia looked away in guilt. “He is only doing it because he feels he is indebted to you and wants to make it up to you. When he discovered that you got married, he was mentally down and El Patrio and his men almost killed him” Carol said. She adjusted her posture and continued “They threatened him and tried to kill him on several occasions. He went back to them and he killed a lot of people in anger, he thirsted for freedom. Something he tasted with you.” Mia listens intently. She follows Carol's body movement as she listens. Carol continued, “He left
"His parents were workers of our targets. They were on duty the night we invaded the home. We were instructed to spare no one so they were also killed. Claus was their only son, I didn’t know this until later.”He started living on the streets, an orphan without a family or a home. One of the beast's men saw him one day and they mistook him for another kid whose father ran away with the beast’s drugs. They wanted to use the child as bait so they brought him to the beast.” “When they discovered they took the wrong kid, they wanted to return him but he pleaded. He wanted to live in a home. He has been on the street since his parent died. Beast asked him to stay.”“Little did he know that his parents had been killed by the very people we worked for, the same people who had taken me in."Mia listened attentively, her heart aching for the young Claus who had endured so much hardship.“The men neglected him though he lives in the cabin with them. They didn’t care about him so he had to fen
We didn’t come with that car. We left it at the house.” Mia said. Claus and Carol exchanged serious glances, both reaching for their guns, their training and instincts kicking in. They moved silently to the door, strategizing on how to overpower whoever might be on the other side, expecting it to be one of their enemies.Carol looked out through the window. There is a man at the door. She gave Claus signs that they both understood. With their backs to the wall, they positioned themselves to each side of the door, ready to make their move. Mia watched nervously, her heart racing.Claus signaled to Mia to get down. She was standing at the center of the living room. As the bell continued to ring, Claus and Carol shared a nod, silently agreeing to open the door together. They counted to three, and with swift precision, Claus swung the door open while Carol pointed her gun outward.Their faces turned from fierce to utter surprise as they found themselves pointing their guns at a bewilde
“Isn't that a game for adults?” Claus asked uninterested. “Is there a children's version because we play it with mum and dad some of the time,” Nick answered. Mia and Claus exchange glances. It can never be the same truth or dare games they used to play. “Okay, let's have it then,” Mia said, fixing herself on a chair. They all gathered in the living room, arranging themselves in a circle on the floor. The game began, with Claus volunteering to go first.He pointed to Carol, who chose truth. The family asked her a lighthearted question about her favorite vacation spot, and she answered with a smile.Then it was Mia's turn. She hesitated for a moment before deciding on truth as well, not wanting to reveal too much. The family asked her, "What's your favorite hobby?"Mia's eyes darted briefly to Claus before she answered, "I enjoy painting and hiking."Claus smiled at her response. It seemed that some things about Mia hadn't changed since they had been together. He remembered how the
The morning sun spilled through the windows as Carol prepared to leave for her meeting. Her demeanor was calm, but there was an underlying tension in the room. She glanced at Claus and Mia, a silent acknowledgment of the challenges that is about to begin"I'll be back as soon as I can," Carol said, her voice steady. "Keep working on the plan, and remember, caution is your best friend."Claus nodded, his expression determined. "We won't let you down, Carol. Just be careful out there."After Carol left, Claus and Mia were left alone in the cabin. The silence hung between them like an invisible barrier, both aware of the awkwardness that had settled in.While Claus was working out, she could not take her eyes off him. One would argue that she was scared of all the new wounds ripping open with the force with which his body moved. However, that is not the case with Mia. She knows Claus is strong. She has seen that happen countless times she can not worry more about it. What kept her eyes
Claus was surprised she called him Papa. That was the term they used when they were together. This further fueled his strength. “Do you feel up to more?” He crouched down on top of her. Her thigh was pricked by his erection. "Yes," she murmured. “Think I'd prefer more?” He directed his cock toward her pussy's entrance. “I beg you not to tease me” She prodded him to give her what she wanted by groping at his chest and his back. He maneuvered his dick inside of her in a single fluid motion. She groaned in contentment. This was exactly what she wanted, and it felt wonderful. His lengthy, thick shaft gave her the internal stretching she needed. He completely satisfied her. When he was inside of her, he stopped. He said, "Look at me." Before catching his gaze, she blinked several times. Are you happy doing this? The overpowering sexy atmosphere was cut by his tone. "Yes." To get him to move, she twisted her hips and gripped the sheets that were under her. “Do you have any guilt?”
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the moment arrived. The cries of their newborn baby filled the room, and Mia and Claus exchanged tearful glances, overwhelmed with joy.The nurse carefully placed their baby in Mia's arms, and Claus marveled at the sight of their child, a tiny, precious bundle of life. It was a moment they had been eagerly awaiting, and it felt like a dream come true.As Mia cradled their newborn son in her arms, a warm, radiant smile graced her face. She turned to Claus, her eyes filled with affection and exhaustion, and said softly, "Claus, it's time to give our baby a name."Claus chuckled, his eyes twinkling mischievously. "Ah, Mia, you've been so patient, haven't you? Well, I've got the perfect name in mind."Mia's curiosity piqued, and she raised an eyebrow. "Really? Do tell."Claus feigned a contemplative expression, stroking his chin theatrically. "I was thinking we could name him... Waffles."Mia's eyes widened in disbelief, and she couldn't help but
As Mia's pregnancy continued to progress, she and Claus decided to hold a gender reveal party to celebrate this joyous moment in their lives. They sent out invitations to their one-time and only friends, Jack and his family. On the day of the party, the backyard was adorned with colorful decorations, and a large box stood in the center, filled with helium-filled balloons. Mia was glowing in her radiant pregnancy, her excitement palpable. Nick, their mischievous friend, couldn't resist teasing Mia about her pregnancy. "Mia, are you sure you're not carrying twins in there? You're positively enormous!"Mia rolled her eyes, used to Nick's playful banter. "Thanks for the vote of confidence, Nick."Claus stepped in. "Leave Mia alone, Nick. She's beautiful, and the baby is healthy.""I didn't say the opposite," Nick said before he vanished. Mia and Claus shared a weird glance and they burst into laughter Mia and Claus, surrounded by their friends and Carol, stood by the large box of ballo
Mia decided to sort through Rick's belongings. It was a challenging task, as each item held memories of their time together, both good and bad. She carefully packed his clothes, personal items, and mementos into boxes.One day, with everything neatly packed, Mia made her way to Rick's baby mama's house. She wanted to make sure that his son would have everything he needed. Mia felt a sense of responsibility, knowing that she was now carrying a child as well, and she wanted to ensure that the children had what they deserved.Rick's baby mama was surprised to see Mia at her door, holding boxes filled with Rick's belongings. She watched as Mia explained her intentions, that she wanted to provide for Rick's son. The two women shared a bittersweet moment, acknowledging the complexities of their relationships with Rick.Mia moved out of their matrimonial home, leaving it empty, a place that now held too many painful memories. She couldn't bear to stay there any longer, and she knew she neede
"Hi, Mia!" Claus said, a smile not so broad sitting pretty on his face. Mia's eyes widened in disbelief as Claus stood at the entrance of her home, seemingly materializing out of thin air. Her voice trembled as she asked, "Claus? Is that really you? What are you doing here?"Claus met her gaze, concern etched on his face. "Mia, I... I had to see you. I'm so sorry for everything you've been through..for what happened to Rick"Mia's eyes welled up with tears. "You disappeared, Claus. No call, no message. I tried to reach you then I realized that I didn't even get your contact. The one I had that we communicated with was no longer going through. You were not active on Instagram. I didn't know if you were okay. And now you just show up?"Claus took a step closer, his voice earnest. "Mia, I couldn't reach out. We had to lay low and make sure we weren't being followed. It wasn't safe."Mia's frustration boiled over, and she clenched her fists. "Safe? You left me alone, Claus. Rick is gone,
Mia returned to their once-happy home, her heart heavy with grief. Every corner of the house seemed to echo with memories of Rick. The living room, where they had shared laughter and dreams of a future together, now felt painfully empty.As she entered the kitchen, the sight of the half-prepared breakfast from the morning Rick was kidnapped struck her like a blow. The food lay untouched, now stale and forgotten, its aroma everywhere.Tears streamed down Mia's face as she sank to the floor, overwhelmed by the enormity of her loss. The house, once filled with warmth and love, now felt cold and desolate. Images of Rick's smiling face, his laughter, and the way he had held her during their most intimate moments flashed through her mind. She felt the emptiness of his absence like a physical ache, a void that could never be filled.The passage of time seemed to blur as Mia grieved for the man she had loved, her husband. The world outside continued to move forward, but she was trapped in a
As the team secured the immobilized Beast, they wasted no time in packing up everything that could potentially be used to trace them. They knew that their location had already been compromised once, and they couldn't risk leaving any evidence behind.Their van, carefully hidden nearby, had been prepared for a swift departure. The team members had already loaded their gear and were ready to make their escape once they left the building.With the immobilized Beast as their captive, they left the room behind, leaving behind the chaos and destruction caused by the firefight. The police would arrive soon to take custody of the captured criminal mastermind.Carol took the lead in fetching the van as the rest of the team moved quickly to exit the building. They had to act swiftly, knowing that they were now vulnerable with the police and the Beast's criminal associates converging on their location.As they sprinted towards the van, a sudden gunshot pierced the air. Rick, who had been struggl
The gravity of the situation settled over the team like a heavy shroud. They realized that their location, their plans, and their every move might have been exposed to the Beast. The anger that had initially been directed at Rick shifted to a collective frustration at the dire predicament they found themselves in."We can't get out of here now, and even if we do, we can't be fast. We have to find another solution." They all stare at her Confused. "What do you mean? Carol? Do we wait here till they meet up with us? Both the police and the Beast means war." Sergio lamented. Carol grabbed a pen and a sheet of paper, her hand steady as she began to write a message. She was deliberate in her actions, ensuring that the message she wrote would mislead the Beast. She then folded the paper, concealing the real message, and held it up for the team to see."I'll say something different from what's written here," Carol explained. "We'll make the Beast believe that we're falling into his trap, b
Mia had been closely monitoring the unfolding events and the city's reaction to the revelations about the Beast. However, she couldn't help but notice that Rick seemed unusually anxious and excited. Sensing that something was amiss, she approached him with a concerned expression."Rick, what's going on?" Mia asked in a hushed tone, her voice filled with worry. "You seem... off."Rick hesitated for a moment, unsure whether to confide in Mia. But the excitement of what he believed was imminent police assistance got the better of him, and he decided to share his actions with her.With a forced smile, Rick leaned closer to Mia and whispered his intentions. "Mia, I found a phone in the safe house, and I called my office. I gave them our location, and they promised to send the police to save us. Can you imagine that? We're going to be safe!"Mia's eyes widened in alarm as she realized the implications of Rick's actions. She knew that involving the police would not only jeopardize their miss
The Beast's men meticulously searched the safe house, their anticipation growing with each step. They believed they had finally caught up with their targets, but as they combed through the empty rooms and examined the evidence left behind, their hope began to fade.The realization slowly dawned upon them that the safe house was devoid of any occupants. It was as if their quarry had vanished into thin air. Frustration and confusion washed over the Beast's men as they exchanged puzzled glances.Then, they discovered El Patrio's lifeless body, slumped in a chair. The sight sent shockwaves through their ranks. It was clear that something significant had transpired in their absence.One of the Beast's men quickly contacted their leader, relaying the unsettling news. The Beast's voice crackled over the line, his anger palpable even through the phone."What do you mean, they're gone?" the Beast roared. "How could they have slipped away like this?"The Beast's men, still reeling from the unex