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"Welcome to the women's talk show. My name is Jane Fryer, your host and I have amazing women with me. Over here are Venessa Davidson, Lucy Potter, Helen Davidson, and Belinda Peter. Grab your popcorn as we hear what this amazing woman has to say about altruism in a relationship. The question is, do people confuse altruism for love in a relationship?"
"I was told when I was little that 'Greater love hath no man than he lay down his life for his friend.' So, I was encouraged to deny myself to give others." Helen said. "I understood that love as the negation by abnegation of myself. And also, I understood it as the forgetfulness of myself in humility, self-denial, and patience. I can say that altruism is confused with love in sexual relationships, it perverts the majority. This altruism I was taught and perhaps, everyone was taught, is usually mistaken for love in a relationship."
"Yes, I agree with her," Lucy said. "This
Raymond's POV - "She has Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder." The doctor said."She can't recognize me anymore. I went to see her before she was discharged from the hospital and she said she didn't know me." I said."Raymond, that happens. I've heard her say the name 'Damian' several times. I guess he's traumatized her a lot. Did you go to see her after she was discharged?""Yeah, yeah, I did. She has started painting and she hardly talks, she's a whole different person now. She was a crazy, funny, talkative, and sweet person, and suddenly she's gone cold.""Who is she to you?""She's my girlfriend.""Girlfriend, I sensed that. I can see you care a lot about her.""Yeah, I do. I mean, that's why I came here to ask how her condition is. Would she recover soon?""She will surely recover but not completely and not soon. I think you should best be with her, she needs you at this point. She needs your love, love will heal her comp
Raymond's POV - I saw the shock registered on her face before Diana could hide it. "Nameless, you dropped your purse." I smiled, shaking the purse beside my face before bringing it forward.Diana snatched it, a small smile playing on her pretty lips. She then opened the door wide and signaled me to get in after spotting some cops."Seriously, you don't talk?" I held her hand. She just smiled and looked the other way.I wanted to ask another question when Davidson interrupted me. "Tell me this isn't real, Diana, isn't this Raymond we just saw on tv?"Before I went to the paint store, I had called Davidson and told him of my plan of making her fall for me. I guess everyone already knows, so they'll just play along."I'm your number one fan." Venessa squeaked, hugging me tightly.I whispered, "It's been a week now and we still haven't talked about the kiss the other night.""I don't want to talk about
Diana's POV - My thoughts were chaotic as to whether to push him back or hug him. But there, I felt safe, I felt like he understood. There and then, I realized I needed that hug. Since Damian's death, I felt alone, I was alone till now.My eyes were welled up with tears, it felt amazing to be in his arms. "I know you don't know me but I'm a good listener, speak to me." He tried to talk me into opening up but all I did was to hold him close, waiting for the tears to stop but didn't.Suddenly, I staggered backward, clutching my face, eyes watering, and signaled him to go. I swore never to trust any man and here I was, breaking it.On reaching the door, Raymond turned around. He stared at me blankly and before he could say anything, I looked down, folding my arms over my chest.Raymond opened the door and bumped into Michael with whom they had a head collision. "Sorry," Raymond said.Venessa walked in on them. "You still fucking here? I th
Diana's POV - I was lost in my thoughts, seated on my room's balcony. "What is this Raymond of a guy doing to me?" I thought, sheepishly sipping my drink.Since Damian's death, I was dead inside. But now, it seemed the new cute eyes made me feel alive.My thoughts were distracted by a red rose in front of me. "A beautiful flower for a beautiful lady." I heard a familiar voice that complimented me.I turned, unable to hide the smile on my face. I could bet that the flushed cheeks told it all. 'Thanks.' I replied on my notepad."You're welcome, Diana. I wanna grab a coffee but got no company so I thought of you." Raymond flirted with me, making me cover my face in shyness. "Please, say yes, you can't possibly turn down a handsome man like me." He boasted, wiggling his eyebrows."Okay," I replied on my notepad. I grabbed my clutch and followed Raymond out of my room."Where the fuck are you guys going?" Venessa asked after bum
***Diana's POV - I stood in front of the mirror, I looked perfect. I loved what I saw. I was so focused on hiding my pain that I forgot how pretty I looked when I smiled."You look beautiful." Helen complimented me, her hands on my shoulders. "Does Raymond make you happy?"A happy smile was playing on my face. Helen cupped her hand on my face and I replied to her by nodding, placing my hands on hers."I will make sure nobody take your happiness from you again," Helen assured me, hugging me. I melted into her arms, my eyes stung with tears.But the moment was disrupted when Venessa slammed the door open."Girl, you didn't give me the details of your coffee date," Venessa said. "Did Raymond talk about me during the date?" She asked the questions at a lightning speed, not giving herself time to breathe. "Did he -""Venessa!" Helen called."Mom, I just want to know, okay, just let me.""So, what if he talked about you
Diana's POV - No scriptwriter could hope for better than to have their art on the screen or a hot male actor who has girls screaming his name the moment they see him.I felt happy and lucky. The more they screamed Raymond's name, the tighter he held my hand. He didn't choose any groupie to watch it with me, he chose me. If only I could kiss him.After the movie, he reached down to intertwine his fingers with mine. I followed him to the hallway which was swarm with fans eager to catch a glimpse of him.Suddenly, a long black hair rather cute looking, slides up to him, smiling broadly. The lady crushed her lips against his. I couldn't control the anger churning inside me, all I felt was killing somebody.The air felt hot, still, stuffy against my skin. I turned to walk away from him but he reached out and grabbed my hand."It's rude for my date to walk out on me." He teased me, cupping my face. "Come on, let's have fun." Raymond insisted,
Diana's POV - I walked inside the house and wore the smile of the century. It had been long since I was this happy, my lips would hurt from smiling.Belinda stared at me as her heart jumped up and down with excitement. There was light at the end of the tunnel for me."You look happy, how was it?" Belinda asked, her eyes were filled with curiosity.I winked at her and kissed her cheek."Where are you coming from at 11 am? I saw you've become the man of this house! You can now come back at any time you feel like!" Peter scolded me.I threw him a cold stare, clenching my fists behind me. He acts like my father who scolds me at any chance he gets. I understand that they are only treating me this way because of my condition but I'm turning 40 in a few years and I don't like it."Diana, go to your room," Belinda told me. I nodded and ran upstairs.Belinda's POV - After confronting my husband, I went to Di
***Diana's POV - Everyone was gathered in the living room, when I entered the living room, I was hit by more bad news. It was a leaked video of how Damian was killed, shown as breaking news.The painful memory I was trying to forget was back and this time, it was more painful than before. Again, my heart was shattered and my world was crumbling.I stood there, trying to remember how to breathe. "Diana! Diana!" Helen shook me, I was crying.I ran to my room, slamming into my bathroom door. Helen and Venessa ran after me.I then pressed my forehead against the door and begun to let my heart yank in and out of my chest. My life once again crumbled in my fingertips by the memory of my love's death.Why couldn't I stop crying? Why couldn't I move on?"Diana, open up, please. Don't do something crazy, please!" Helen pleaded, knocking repeatedly, but her words bounced back. "Venessa, put your phone down and come help m
Raymond flopped beside me, breathless and his face blotchy and pink. He then reached for me, however, weakly like he had no strength left, and I shifted so he could slip his arm below my neck. "Ohhh," He stated in a shaky voice. "Ohh Venessa, my love." I laid an arm across heaving chest and watched him as he tried to recover. "I love you, a lot. "I felt so satisfied staying next to him, with the sticky warm temperature of his body pressed against mine, so intimate. I kept rolling his words in my head from earlier, thrilled that he desired to be with me, knowing that he meant it.We laid in silence for a very long time. It was so that I thought he'd fallen asleep, however after I lifted my head, I saw he was wide awake, too. I propped myself up on my elbow so I could look at him very well.Raymond turned his head and gave me the sleepiest, most sexist smile, but he didn't speak. He simply watched me even as I traced a finger over his face, playing al
I watched him for a minute before he looked up. He grinned, after which he groaned, and commenced to fuck me a bit harder. He held my gaze as he did and grade by grade his expression became darkish and lusty. He adjusted his stance barely and commenced to fill me harder, his hips slapping against my ass as he buried himself inside me again and again.When he spoke, it changed into a low voice, totally in French, and too short for me to recognize it all. I stuck some words, maximum of them filthy, thrilled to know he was so turned on that he barely knew what he was doing. Watching him, my arousal surged and I longed to attain between my legs, to touch my tensed clit, to get myself in the direction of orgasm, however, he was thrusting harder, and I could not move my hands without losing my balance.So I leaned into Raymond's thrusting hips, letting him pleasure himself with my soaking pussy. I could feel his thrusts getting greater excessive, and his fingers
I let loose a whimper and he responded with a smooth moan. "Ohh," He stated in opposition to my neck. "That's so sweet and warm. How are you so sweet?" He shifted his fingers right down to my ass once more.He unfolds his fingers and pulled me toward him. At the identical time, he modified the perspective of his hips and I let loose a moan as his cock slid only a little deeper inside me. He introduced his mouth back to mine and kissed me softly. Then he commenced flexing his hips. Back and forward, simply slowly for the first few thrusts, after which he commenced to pick up the pace.Raymond held my hips steady, a good grip on my backside, and immediately, my arousal spiked. When I started to whimper with pleasure, he was turned on. It wasn't penetration, however, the friction on my clit was so amazing. I whimpered and moaned as he thrust again and again, preserving me tight in his hands as his hips rocked back and forth.All the while, h
Raymond was very vocal through it all, he kept on praising me, whispering phrases of endearment, and whispering my name. I soon realized he was close to cumming. I decided to slow down, draw my lips from his cock, and give him some time to calm down a little.Each time I moved back, Raymond would look down at me, breathing heavily, and grinning, glaringly pleased by my actions. The looks were deeply affecting. They stirred up sensual emotions in addition to emotions of love, and each time I took him back in my mouth, I felt my heart swell and my pussy pulse with a jealous ache."My God, Venessa. You're amazing." He stated, reaching down to push the hair from my face when I drew back, leaving him panting once more. "I cannot hold off anymore. I need to cum."I nodded and took Raymond back between my lips, listening to him groan. I attempted to build slowly, however, it was obvious he was ready to cum, he desired it. He slid forward on the bed and spread his
His eyes opened as soon as my mouth reached his belly. I noticed it from the nook of my eye. I licked up the dampness on his pores and skin, the pre-cum that had seeped from his cock, after which I introduced my tongue to the bottom of his cock and slowly labored my way up the length. I made sure my tongue landed on the head of the bottom side, and he let out a long sluggish moan of pleasure. "That's so good." He breathed. "Nice and gradual." I closed my eyes and licked my way back down once more till I felt his hip in opposition to my chin, then reversed my path. I held him gently in my palm and persevered to apply simply my tongue. His encouraging sighs and feedback told me I was right where I wanted to be. I cherished how warm and hard he was, and how smooth his skin was in opposition to my tongue, however, I was dying to feel the softness of his cock's head between my lips. I ran a thumb over the top and discovered it very moist. I intro
I wanted to squeeze my thighs together, to find that deep ache, however, Raymond's body was in the way. He returned to my pussy and commenced kissing and exploring once more. My hips rocked and swayed to get the touch my body needed to cum. His tempo was maddeningly sluggish, however, he pressed his fingers inside me and located the proper spot, added his tongue to my clit once more, and with remarkable care, brought me up to the peak.Then he drew lower back once more, leaving me panting and gazing at him in disbelief. "Raymond, please," I stated, "I'm so near coming. I need it so bad." He crawled lower back up my body once more, added his face to mine."I realize. Forgive me, my candy." He kissed me. I was still breathing fast, so he slid his mouth to my neck and kissed me. I could sense his cock in opposition to my stomach, and his knees urgent my thighs aside, and I could feel the longing in my pussy wherein his fingers and tongue had been."Why
"You're going to like this." A second later, his hands pressed firmly, making me moan loudly, right at the bottom of my neck. It was an improbable feeling—ache and satisfaction and warmth and alleviation all at an identical time.I groaned out a few lengthy, colorful curses of satisfaction and noticed Raymond's grin. "Told you, "He stated. "You were given a knot proper there. Probably wherein you hold the maximum anxiety."He rocked his hands, setting apart the spot, and I moaned as the feeling teetered on the brink of ache and satisfaction. He implemented strain for a protracted minute after which he launched it and I sighed as alleviation flooded my body. "Is that nice?""So nice," I stated. I closed my eyes and savored the sensations as he endured to work the knot together along with his hands. I wasn't moaning anymore, however, I felt even higher than I had whilst he'd first touched me. "This is so incredible. Is this what comfortable
"Venessa,""Michael, I'm happy to see you here. I was wondering how boring my stay will be here but at least, since you're here, we could meet up sometimes." I said. "I stay next door.""Venessa, why are you here?""I'm Ariana Grande's designer and she's having her album launch party here in Florida, where she was born, so I'm here for that."He chuckled. "I thought you were going to kiss me and we'll have amazing sex."We both laughed."I'll see you later, be ready by 6 for Ariana's party,"He nodded. Just for a few seconds more, we looked at each other. I felt the heat of arousal flood my whole body. Despite the wind tugging my hair, I felt uncomfortably hot."Diana doesn't deserve me, she deserves someone better, someone, who wouldn't hurt her. I pray she finds the perfect guy.""I knew you would hurt her because I feel you still love me and that's not gonna change and also, I know Roma killed your dad."
Diana's POV - My hands were hanging low on the bed, with no attempt to wipe my tears."Diana, talk to us, say something." Sarah sobbed, wiping my tears.There was no response from me, other than an intensification of the grief."We should take her to the hospital," Davidson said. He seemed worried, checking my pulse rate."I think so too, I wonder what happened to her that Dwayne Johnson had to bring her home." Roma wondered. "Love, do you care to explain?" He asked, only to receive an eye roll for a reply."I'll explain it to you," Venessa said. "She went to the party alone. It's said that he dumped her. That's what she got for loving someone way out of her league. She learned her lesson the hard way." Venessa explained, laughing so hard."Venessa, that's it. Can't you see she has suffered enough? How can you be so damn heartless?" Peter barked, lifting his hand, almost slapping her. "Your behavior stinks, you have a cold black