Miguel lowered his hand to Caroline's intimate area, his finger delving deeper. It caused a momentary twinge of pain, and regret briefly crossed her mind. However, as he gently stroked her again, the pleasure washed away any doubts or regrets she had, leaving her fully immersed in the moment.
Caroline bit her lip and swayed her hips slightly as Miguel made another slow move. She faced him and kissed him. Miguel pulled her closer, his hand slipping to cup her breast from the side, and his other hand moved to her thigh to find her sweet spot again. Caroline swiftly unbuckled Miguel's belt and unzipped his pants. She pulled them down just enough to reveal his impressive manhood. Miguel gazed at her with heavy-lidded eyes, filled with desire. Although she had never done it before, Caroline was not innocent and knew what to do. She looked at Miguel's member, took it in her hands, and slowly licked the tip. A moan escaped from Miguel's lips, encouraging her to continue. Miguel moaned again, igniting an intense desire within Caroline. He held her head, running his fingers through her hair as if trying to restrain her from devouring him completely. She looked up at him and saw his smoldering gaze fixed upon her. Sinirado niya ang shower at tinulongan siya ni Miguel sa pagtayo. "That's enough, or I'll fucking cum in your mouth." Miguel kissed her with such intensity that Caroline couldn't resist any longer. He lifted her and they walked out of the shower together. After grabbing a fresh towel, he lazily wiped them both before gently placing her on the bed. As she lay naked on the bed, Miguel kissed her once again. His lips trailed down her neck, then moved to her breasts. He groaned with pleasure as he found her sensitive spot and moistened it. His kisses trailed down to her stomach. Caroline wanted to see what Miguel was doing to her. She felt like she was going crazy with the mix of sensations she was experiencing. When Miguel's head went lower, she almost squeezed him. She cannot stop her thighs from closing. "Miguel!" she screamed as Miguel finally kissed the most sensitive part of her body. Her voice was almost unrecognizable as she called Miguel's name and moaned with the intensity of the sensation. He kissed her passionately, his lips never leaving her entrance and folds. Miguel's deep kisses intensified the sensations, creating an even more intense feeling for Caroline. The pleasure surged through her, overwhelming her senses. It was so powerful that it felt as if it was tearing her apart in the most pleasurable way. Towards the end of their passionate encounter, Miguel paused the kisses and shifted his focus. Caroline opened her eyes and saw Miguel preparing himself with a condom, positioning it at her entrance. His eyes were filled with impatience and desire. "I haven't tried it before," Caroline whispered. She's nervous because it's her first time. "I understand. I'll be gentle, Caroline. It will hurt at first, but you'll start to enjoy it when I start thrusting." "How do you- Ah!" As Caroline felt Miguel's manhood enter her, she experienced a mix of sensations. "Sorry, baby," Miguel apologized. Caroline closed her eyes tightly due to the intense pain. It felt like her femininity was being sliced. Miguel was well-endowed, and she had no prior experience with something like this. The pain was overwhelming, but the pulsating pleasure soon overpowered it. However, the intense sensation only lasted for a short while. Caroline wasn't the only virgin Miguel had a one-night stand with. But he preferred experienced women because he wouldn't have to exert much effort. Caroline was completely different from anyone he had been with. He was afraid of hurting her, so he was careful with his actions. Miguel despised commitment. He grew up with separated parents because his father had another woman. He enjoyed casual sex without emotional attachments. He was fond of one-night stands and then returning to normalcy afterward. Miguel leaned down and kissed Caroline again. He wanted this night to be memorable for her. Miguel is her first. "I won't move until you're ready. I promise," he whispered. Caroline felt so vulnerable and emotional. Even when it was painful, she moved her hips. Gusto niya na itong matapos. Miguel's eyes flew to her and he stopped kissing her. "I'm not in a hurry, baby," Miguel said hoarsely. Caroline tried to endure the pain. "I want to move, Miguel." "Caroline..." Miguel called out softly. "Fuck me more, please," she whispered. "I want you, Miguel. Just fuck me-Ah!" "Fuck!" Miguel cursed as he slowly pushed himself deeper into Caroline's femininity. "I want you... so bad," he whispered as he fully immersed himself in her. He moved slowly, in and out of Caroline's womanhood. He thrust in and out, making Caroline moan. He wanted to give her a memorable experience because she had given herself to him. "Miguel..." Caroline called out softly. "This is what you want, baby. So, I'll fuck you straight tonight." His thrusts intensified, becoming faster and faster. Miguel let out a low curse, completely consumed by the pleasure they were experiencing. Caroline moaned louder and louder. Thankfully, her room was soundproofed, ensuring their intimate sounds remained private. Caroline's sensations were slowly being replaced by pleasure, as she matched Miguel's every move. He thrust over and over again like it was his lifeline until Caroline felt herself moaning as he thrusts, intensity is building up. "Oh, fuck. I like the way you called my name while I'm fucking you so hard," Miguel whispered and continue thrusting inside of her. "Ah! Deeper, Miguel..." Caroline whispered and let out a loud moan. "There... fuck me there." "I'll move slowly, deeper, and make it faster, Caroline. I want you to remember this night with me..." "Y-You're so good, Mig-Ah!" "Stop talking, Caroline. I'm about to cum." Exhausted, Miguel lay down beside Caroline. He kissed her and hugged her. Caroline smiled bitterly. She didn't understand why she was hurting from her own decision. This was what she wanted. "Let's sleep," Miguel whispered as he adjusted the blanket covering their bodies. Caroline faced him and gazed at his face. She still couldn't believe she had given herself to someone she just met. She smiled as she realized how handsome this man was. Miguel has a foreign look. He had a narrow nose, beautiful eyes, thick eyebrows and eyelashes, tan skin, and tall stature. Miguel had a great physique. She didn't regret giving herself to Miguel first. "Or do you want another round?" Miguel teasingly asked as he immediately kissed Caroline's lips. Caroline closed her eyes, unable to control herself as she reciprocated every kiss from Miguel. She admitted that kissing the man was enjoyable, and she was certain he had a lot of experience in this. He's a good kisser and skilled in bed. "Or just cuddle with me?" Miguel asked her when he stopped kissing her. Caroline sat up and straddled Miguel. Now she was on top. "W-What are you-" Caroline interrupted him with her kisses. "I thought you'll fuck me straight tonight?" Caroline raised an eyebrow at him. "Then, fuck me." Miguel smirked. He pulled her closer and kissed her again. He wanted to claim every inch of Caroline's lips. "Is that an order, baby?" he whispered while holding onto the private part of her body, preparing to let his wandering hand explore once again. Caroline nodded as Miguel's hand began to explore her again. The young woman let out another loud moan because of what Miguel was doing to her. It was a mixture of ticklishness and pleasure she felt inside. "Are you going to finger fuck me?" Caroline asked as Miguel continued moving his hand inside her. Miguel's hand moved faster and faster. Caroline's moans grew louder and louder. "Be patient, baby. I'm coming." "Mig-Ah!" Caroline screamed as Miguel suddenly pushed deep into her womanhood. "Still hurts?" Caroline shook her head and let Miguel continue what he was doing. She felt a mix of pleasure and pain. The pleasure was dominated by the unique rhythm the man had. Caroline silently wished that the night wouldn't end with Miguel. She was afraid because she would return to reality after that night and see the person she despised. She would hear her mother's repeated sermons every day.Caroline woke up when she heard her phone ringing. She swallowed when she felt Miguel moving beside her. She rubbed her forehead as she remembered what they did last night. She bit her lip because only a blanket covered their bodies. She couldn't believe that she was still with the man she had a one-night stand with last night. Suddenly, she remembered Alexander. She left him at the bar last night. She didn't say goodbye to her suitor. "Good morning," Miguel whispered as he kissed her on the cheek. She quickly grabbed the blanket and covered herself with it. Miguel looked at Caroline with a playful smile. "No need to hide it. I already saw that." She looked at Miguel with widened eyes. She felt a little embarrassed. "You need to leave." "Is your boyfriend coming soon?" Miguel asked with a smirk, leaning closer to Caroline's face. Caroline swallowed nervously. "But I still want to be with you." Caroline took a deep breath. "I don't have a boyfriend. Just please leave."
"This is so unfair, Dad! You allow Cecile to have a boyfriend while you let me get involved with an addict!" Caroline shouted. She closed her eyes and let the tears flow from her eyes. "You're so unfair! You're taking away my right to do things that make me happy! I've been a good daughter, Dad. I followed everything you said. But it's completely wrong to involve me with that person!" "Sir, the person you've been waiting for is here," their maid Marikit announced. Samson sighed. "Let him in." Caroline wiped her face with her hands. Glenda sat down on the couch with a huff before sipping her tea. She glared at her daughter. Samson greeted Caroline's newly hired personal bodyguard. Glenda smiled and followed her husband. "I'm glad you made it. It's perfect timing as our rebellious daughter just got home," Glenda said, glancing at Caroline, facing away as she wiped her face. Caroline clasped her hands. She had never been a rebellious child. She didn't understand why her parent
Caroline woke up late in the afternoon. She had no intention of going to work because she would have to see her parents again. Her whole body was exhausted, and she just wanted to sleep all day.She closed her eyes as there was a knock on the door. Pretending to be asleep, she involuntarily bit her lip at the delicious smell of food. She opened one eye and glanced at who brought the food for her. Her brow furrowed as if it was someone different than usual who delivered the food. She scrutinized the young man in a black suit."Breakfast in bed, My Queen!"Caroline clenched her teeth upon seeing Miguel holding a food tray. There was a hint of teasing in the young man's voice."Get out! I'm not hungry!" she snapped at him, her eyes fixed on the food."I won't leave unless you get up and eat the food prepared by your cook," Miguel firmly stated as he walked toward her bed."Perhaps you've forgotten that you're just a personal bodyguard and have no right to enter my room!" Caroline retorte
Alexander's gaze fell on Miguel, quietly seated near the door, observing his surroundings. He approached Miguel and scrutinized him from head to toe."Are you a new employee here?" Alexander asked, displaying an air of arrogance. Miguel looked up and hesitated to respond immediately, studying each of Alexander's movements. "Are you deaf? I'm asking if you're a new employee here," Alexander's tone showed irritation.Alexander's voice caught the attention of the employees. They paused their activities and looked at Miguel and Alexander. They began gossiping about Caroline's uncouth suitor once again.Miguel glanced up when he noticed Alexander standing in front of him, frowning with his hands in his pockets. "Sorry? Are you talking to me?" Miguel asked, covering his nose due to the smell of smoke emanating from the young man in front of him."Yes, I'm talking to you.""I am not an employee here," Miguel formally replied, bowing his head.Alexander grabbed the collar of Miguel's shirt. "
CAROLINE'S POV "Let's go," I said to Miguel as we left Daddy's office. "We're going to the mall. I'll buy clothes to wear later and a gift for Avery." We entered the elevator together. I glanced at him and noticed his unusual silence. I found it strange because he was quite talkative earlier. He looked down, repeatedly checking his watch. Until we reached the mall. He's busy texting on his phone, unable to take his eyes off the screen. He followed me as I browsed for clothes to wear at Avery's birthday later. "Do you have somewhere else to go after this?" He suddenly asked as I stepped out of the dressing room. "The salon? Why?" I asked him, placing the dress in the cart after trying it on. "I have somewhere to go later. I already informed your Daddy this morning." "Who will drive me later if you're not around? You're my bodyguard, remember? Daddy also doesn't allow me to drive a car." "I already talked to Mr. Berto. He can escort you later, Ma'am." His phone rang. He quickl
MIGUEL'S POV I rushed my car towards the hospital upon hearing the news that Michelle was having another heart attack. I was worried for my sister. Just earlier, I had talked to her.My hands were trembling as I drove. I needed a large sum of money for Michelle's operation. I hadn't talked to Sir Samson yet to ask if I could get a cash advance from him since I had just started working and I might have to take a leave.Sir Samson knew about my sister's condition. I was grateful that he understood my situation.I redialed my mom's number. This was my third call, and she still wasn't answering. I was anxious about Michelle. She had a heart condition and needed immediate surgery.My head was pounding from thinking about where to get the money. I wasn't sure if Sir Samson would allow me to get a cash advance.I quickly made my way into the hospital after parking the car. I tried calling my mom again as I hurriedly walked towards the second floor. I swore under my breath when I couldn't r
I want to back out of this kind of job and just go home. But the money that the guests give to the men is tempting. I have to set aside my pride for the sake of my sister. Kaiden sat on the lap of an elderly woman. He played with her hair. He whispered something, making her laugh. "Is this your first time here?" the man asked me before he undressed in front of his customer. I flinched when the elderly woman suddenly grabbed his manhood, caressing it. I felt more disgusted. "What are you waiting for there, Migs? Christmas? You won't earn unless you join us in what we're doing," Kaiden said, continuing what he's doing. I can't do this. I'm a fuckboy, but I've never engaged with older individuals. They're older than my mother by several years. I took a step back. "Come on, Miggy. Move there," Kaiden chuckled at me. Dancers were stripping, kissing, and interacting with different customers. My stomach churned at what I saw. "Sorry, Kaiden. But I cannot do this. I can't..." I said,
I bit my lower lip and carried Caroline out of the bar as she was staggering while walking. Her eyes were closed as I lifted her like a newlywed bride. I gently set her down inside the car. I adjusted her clothes as her chest was nearly exposed. I took off my coat, which I wore earlier, and used it to cover her body. Inayos ko ang aking suot na damit and glanced at her before starting the car engine. She's sleeping. I drove slowly towards their house to prevent Caroline from feeling dizzy and getting sick during the trip. "What happened to Ma'am Caroline, Miguel?" Mrs. Cristy asked in surprise as I entered the mansion carrying Caroline. "She attended her friend's birthday party, Mrs. Cristy," I replied. "She'll get scolded again once Sir Samson finds out about this," she said as she followed me up the stairs. I carefully laid Caroline down on her bed. Manang Cristy helped me in placing the blanket over her. "Could you please cook a warm soup for Ma'am Caroline, Mrs. Cristy? She
"Caroline?" Mommy said as she knocked on the door.Miguel grinned as he stopped kissing me. "Why are you hiding?" he whispered, laughing.I pushed him away. "Shut up!" I couldn't hide the irritation I was feeling—or the fear that we might get caught."Tita Roxy, Caroline isn't here," Miguel said, pretending to have just woken up."Miguel? You're there? Sorry for the disturbance, hijo," Mommy said in disbelief. She was probably surprised because she came home early."Can we continue whatever we started?" he teased, wrapping his arms around my waist.My gaze dropped to his erection, which was still standing stiff. "You're still hard!" I muttered, removing his hands from my waist.When I opened the door, I glanced around outside, making sure Mommy wouldn’t see me leaving Miguel's room.I saw her entering my room. I quickened my pace toward the front door and walked out. I counted to five before re-entering the condo."Good morning, Mom," I greeted as I saw her tidying herself up."Good m
I felt his lips touch mine, and suddenly, all the anger I had been feeling started to fade.He held the back of my neck, but he stopped kissing me when he noticed I wasn’t moving. I just stared at him—like I was watching a movie, completely dazed. I only snapped back to reality when he suddenly picked me up and set me on the table, his lips never leaving mine.A soft moan escaped my lips as his kisses trailed down to my chest, his hands caressing my breasts. I wanted to stop him—to resist what he was planning to do—but with every touch of his lips on my skin, my strength slipped away.His hands trembled slightly as he touched my breasts, and I couldn’t help but moan with every firm squeeze he gave.When he kissed my lips again, something inside me snapped. I found myself chasing the movement of his lips, unable to stop. He kissed me like a man starved, desperate, and hungry. My mind was in a haze—I could barely move my lips properly, especially when I felt his hand slip inside my bra.
I was jolted awake by a knock outside. I glanced at the wall clock—it was just past six in the morning. Kalix and Mommy were still sound asleep beside me. I kissed Kalix’s forehead before carefully getting up, making sure not to disturb their sleep."Belen? Norma?" I called as I walked toward the kitchen. I instinctively held my stomach when the rich aroma of food filled the air. "You two are up early, even on a weekend—Miguel?"I stopped in my tracks when I saw him standing in the kitchen, wearing an apron and a hairnet."What are you doing here?" I asked, my arms crossing over my chest."Isn't there a good morning kiss for me?" He raised an eyebrow.I rolled my eyes. "Your face deserves a good morning kiss—if I dip your lips in that marinated chicken you're cooking!" I teased."You're not even joking," he said, shaking his head. "Here I am, cooking your favorite dish, and you're still acting mad.""I didn’t ask you to cook for me or for us. I have two helpers here in the condo. You’
It was almost nighttime, yet they were still here at my condo. Mommy and I had talked a lot. She told me how Miguel had saved her before. At first, she thought Miguel was working for her brother, so she ran away in fear of being beaten.Miguel was in Kalix's room, playing with him. I didn’t want to allow it, but Mommy herself insisted that I should let father and son bond."Why did you keep the truth from him?" Mommy suddenly asked while I was cooking Kalix’s favorite pasta.I let out a deep breath. "I got scared. He used to get into trouble because of me. I thought that as long as I was with him, I was safe—but he was always the one in danger. It became even more complicated when I found out he was dating Glenda’s daughter.""He’s not dating her. He’s using her," Mommy corrected.I stopped what I was doing and turned to her. "What do you mean?""When I regained consciousness and slowly recovered, he told me he wouldn’t stop until he found you. But he never told me about your past rel
I felt like a statue for a few minutes. My mouth hung open, and my knees trembled. I didn’t know if I was dreaming or hallucinating. The memory of being told that she was gone—that it had been two years—was still fresh in my mind.I only snapped back to reality when I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I reached for it and checked the caller ID. My forehead creased when I saw Miguel’s name. How did I get his number? I don’t remember asking for it."Has my gift arrived?" he asked the moment I answered."G-Gift?""Yes. A gift. Has Aunt Roxanne arrived?"My breath hitched. "What do you mean?""I'm on my way to your condo.""Miguel—"I flinched as arms suddenly wrapped around me."M-Mommy?"Her embrace tightened. My heart clenched when I heard her sob. I couldn’t stop myself from hugging her back. If this was just a dream, I never wanted to wake up.I led her inside the condo, barely able to leave her side, afraid she would disappear if I looked away. I kept my eyes on her, studying ever
I wiped my lips with the back of my hand and tried to open the door, but it was locked.“Open this damn door!” I shouted.“Are you really not going to talk to me properly? We’re talking about our son here, Caroline.”“You said we were just going to talk! Why did you kiss me?”“To shut your mouth.”I caught him looking at me again, licking his lips. My annoyance grew when I saw him smirk.“What? Why are you looking at me like that again? Do you miss my kiss?”“Open this door, or I’ll break your damn lips,” I threatened.“What if I don’t want to?” he challenged, his smirk deepening. “It’s fun watching you struggle to beg.”“And you’re struggling to understand,” I snapped. “What do you really want from me? What are we supposed to be talking about?”“Don’t leave the country.”I scoffed. “Why? Even though you know about Kalix’s condition, we’re still leaving. My mind is made up, Miguel. We’re not staying here.”“I’m coming with you.”“What?!” My eyes widened. “You’re coming? Are you crazy?
I tore up the marriage contract right in front of them and took Kalix away from Miguel. I didn’t care if his father was here. Miguel’s jaw dropped.“This is unfair, Miguel! Why did I even sign that marriage contract? You told me I was signing that paper just so you could be sure I would follow through on our conversation. But why—”“Caroline, we have something to tell you—”“Leave. Whatever you have to say, I don’t care.” I walked toward the door and opened it. “Go away. Don’t worry—I’ll follow through on whatever we discussed. After Lena’s funeral, we’re leaving. Just leave us alone. I want to give my daughter a quiet and peaceful life.”Don Ernesto stood up, and Miguel immediately supported him. “Hijo, let’s go home first. Caroline is still mourning. Maybe you can talk after the funeral.”Miguel sighed. “Fine. But I want to talk to my son. I won’t let her take the child away from me.”“Caroline, you and my son need to talk first. Discuss my grandson. I’ll watch over him for now,” Do
We didn’t continue on to Portugal. I prioritized Lena’s condition. She died upon arrival—she had lost too much blood.My eyes were swollen from crying. I had been staring at Lena’s cold body for over two hours. I blamed myself for her sudden death. I couldn’t even protect her.“Ma’am, we’ll watch over her if no one else will, so you can get dressed,” the nurse said. This was the third time she had urged me to change.I still ignored them. It was as if I had gone deaf and mute after what happened. I couldn’t open my mouth. My whole body felt weak, and I struggled to move. I glanced at my daughter. She had cried herself to sleep. She refused to believe that Lena was gone—the sister figure who had always been there whenever I wasn’t.My eyes flickered to the door when it opened. I immediately looked away when I saw Miguel enter with Don Ernesto. The nurses who had been with us quietly left.“Caroline...” Don Ernesto called out, walking toward me.His gaze dropped to Kalix. Maybe he alrea
Chaos erupted inside the hotel. We could no longer see the live stream clearly. More videos were being played on the big screen. My attention was drawn to my father when the camera focused on him. He was clutching his chest, as if he was struggling to breathe again.My heart pounded. I was anxious about what might happen to him if he wasn’t taken to the hospital immediately. Then, I noticed police officers entering the hall. They were carrying an arrest warrant. Some of them approached my father, helped him stand, and gave him water to drink.We couldn’t see what happened next because the media and reporters crowded the scene. A part of me felt satisfied that they were finally being arrested. Everyone was now aware of some of the wrongdoings they had committed. However, another part of me felt pity for them—especially for my father. He had a heart condition. I wasn’t sure if he could handle the public’s backlash.When Kalix woke up, we stopped by a fast-food restaurant to eat. While w