"Strip naked." He commands with an authoritative seductive voice. "Huh! Why?" I asked because his outburst is surprising. "Just..." His voice trailed, as he made his way closer to me. "I want to see you naked." He whispers. I swallowed my saliva hard, as I made my way further inside the suite. Summoning up the courage, I unzip my red gown, while allowing the gown to freely flow down until it touches the floor. He smirks devilishly at me "Touch yourself." He commands. **** Cornelia Jamarreon is a young lady who is diagnosed with stage three cancer. All she ever wanted was to get married before her time on Earth came to an end. Her boyfriend dumped her on her birthday, leaving her so devastated that she ended up having a one-night stand with a stranger she knew nothing about. She awoke the next morning to discover that he had stolen her most valuable jewelry. 'Did I give my virginity to a thief?' She asked herself. "What would happen when Cornelia finally finds her Mister handsome? Will his family members accept her and her son?" "Will Cornelia live happily ever after, or will her cancer take her life?" Find out.....
View MoreFive years later."Mister Handsome... please be careful!" I told Arthur, who was baking a cake for his one and only pumpkin, none other than me. "Are you scared that I would fall and break my leg?" He inquired, and I couldn't help but nod. I'm currently worried that Arthur will trip and shatter his legs. I'm just too worried about him to think about myself. "You should be happy that I'm caring for you, but I still don't mind if you fall, because I would end up laughing at you." I smiled and shrugged as I stated my heart.I merely stated the truth, and the truth will always be the truth. Arthur was currently atop a small stool, attempting to reach the cake knife on the higher side of the kitchen cabinet. He claims to have a unique knife that he keeps hidden in the kitchen cupboard and that he want to use it right now. He smiled as he stepped down from the stool and handed me the knife. 'Gush! I'm relieved that he successfully stepped down from the kitchen stool without injuring
Matured content involved!!?Mister handsome seized my hand and pinned me against the wall in one rapid motion. I smirked with delight because I was relieved to see Arthur assuming command. "I hope you don't mind if I look after the things that God gave to you?" I was questioned by Mister handsome. I quickly acted like an compelled individual, and I began to nod my head in excitement. "I... I... I don't mind!" I muttered in hushed tones. I'm extremely excited right now and don't know what to do to make Arthur snappy.He could clearly see my begging gaze, and as he leaned in closer, he buried a kiss on my neck, sucking my flesh as if it were honey. My hands were pinned to the wall, so all I could do was arched my brows and moan loudly. The sensation was euphoric for me, and I was well aware that Mister handsome had more in store for me. Arthur brought out his tongue and allowed his tongue to explore my body as I bit my bottom lips. The sensation was divine.Mister handsome grinn
There is mature material involved.The sound of birds singing a joyous tune could be heard across the window, and the sun's reflection sneaked through. I brushed my fingertips across the duvet, relishing the aroma of a new day. I slowly opened my closed eyelashes, and there was a handsome young man sleeping just next to me. Arthur is a handsome young man, and just glancing at him made him appear so sexy. But, then...I quickly grabbed the blanket that was keeping me warm in order to stay alert. I recall showering in the bathtub last night, but now it's morning and I'm also on the bed. I sighed with relief as I examined my body, knowing full well that I wasn't naked and that Mister Handsome hadn't done anything to me. 'But how did I get to the bed?'I blinked my lashes a few times before returning my attention to Mister handsome. With my hands, I gently caressed Arthur's face."You really are the most handsome man in the entire universe." I complimented Arthur because I couldn't
Me and Mister Handsome each had a little reception party, and Arthur was quite amorous towards me during the event.Currently! After the reception, Arthur and I went back to our hotel rooms. Alexander followed Arthur Mom as they made their way to Arthur's personal hotel room because Arthur Mom was intended to offer both Mister handsome and I some privacy. I was fatigued, so when the door to the hotel room was opened for me, I went to find the bedroom so I could sleep warmly, but I found something surprising. As soon as I stepped into the bedroom, my mouth hung open slightly. When I saw a bed full of beautiful roses in front of me, I couldn't believe my eyes. "Do you think you're going to like it?" Arthur, who was standing right behind me, inquired. I bit my lower lip and nodded quickly. "I absolutely love it, Arthur." I exclaimed. I continued walking inside the room, straight to the walk-in closet. "Can you help me with my zip code? I need to get rid of this." I spoke to Arthur.
When two loving souls meet and decide to become one, a wedding is nearly always in the works. And a wedding necessitates a well-designed and well-made wedding gown.A lovely white wedding gown with a straight pentagonal necklace and a basque waistline pattern was observed on the body of a lovely young lady with fair Olive complexion.The lady wore a tight gown that clung to her figure. Unlike A-line or ball gown wedding gowns, her gown is a mermaid-like gown that stretches below the knee rather than at the waist, creating the illusion of a mermaid-like "tail" that is totally stunning.It draws attention to the lady's contours. The mermaid dress produces an hourglass figure by hugging the chest and waist and flaring out at the bottom.It had a lace long sleeve that was meant to keep the lady warm, and a white Veil that was used to conceal the lady's face. Exhaling.I walked beautifully and confidently up the church aisle, my gown kissing the ground, and a pianist suddenly played a pia
Many people are still wondering whose funeral Arthur visited and who exactly handed out a napkin to Arthur.... well! The individual is none other than myself. ***Flashback***I could plainly hear them chanting my name on the day the doctor declared that I was dead... Well! Despite the fact that I'm currently lying down in a medical bed, I could hear Arthur calling my name. I could tell by Arthur's voice alone that he must have been hurt seeing my lifeless body.But on the other hand, I'm more than hurt right now. It hurts me to leave Mister handsome alone, but I can't help myself.I don't own my life, so I don't have control over it. I could sense myself in a hospital bed, and the irony is that I'm drowning. I can hear and feel everything all around me, but I can't speak and can't even open my eyes. I'm currently lying on a bed, shackled with a belt and handcuffed. Not that I'm literally being handcuffed, but that's how I feel right now. 'Cornelia... It's finished!' I closed m
We are terrified of the unknown when we die, just as we are when we are born. But fear is something that comes from within ourselves and has nothing to do with reality. Dying is similar to birth in that it is simply a shift.**The casket was elegantly designed and white in hue. Arthur had ordered that the coffin be white, claiming that the coffin is as white as the soul of the person who will be buried in it. Death!Death has no regard for anyone, regardless of size, class, religion, or anything else.Death doesn't inform before it shows up at the door of an individual. Death doesn't make friends with anyone.Everybody is going to be dead one day, just give them time.Death is the penalty we all pay for the privilege of life. Death, for all his power, cannot carry water from the river with a sieve.Death, taxes and childbirth! There’s never any convenient time for any of them.A single death is a tragedy; a million deaths is a statisticDeath is not the opposite of life, but a pa
"You have the power to break my soul. Remove my life from my hands. Defeat me. Hurt me. Murder me. But for God's sake... death, please... don't take... Please don't take Cornelia away from me!" Arthur screamed while sobbing. He's still struggling to accept Cornelia's death. She couldn't be dead, can she?The doctor was no longer in the hospital room, and a couple nurses entered, covering Cornelia's face with a white sheet. Arthur's eyes remained wide open as his parents and Cornelia's parents entered, and his mother clutched him so that he wouldn't do anything logical.He remained motionless as he stared at Cornelia. 'She can't be dead, can she?' Arthur questioned himself once more. "Art... Arthur, I'm truly sorry." Queen Mulan said while cuddling her son. She still finds it difficult to accept Cornelia's abrupt death. It was still a dream, and all she could feel were chills on her skin and her heart splitting into pieces. She simply does not know what she would say to her son
Arthur POV'. After making sure that my wife have safely walked inside the dressing room, I went straight to the seat meant for the audience. Too bad for me because all the front seats were taken, leaving me with no other option but to take the back seat. Well! Since it involves my girlfriend then I'll do anything for her. I'm freaking ready to also endure anything for her which is as long as she's happy. I impatiently waited for Cornelia turn, and when she finally showed up, I became immobile. Her beauty have struck me right on the spot. Well! Immobile isn't the right word to say, because there's no right word that can describe how I felt at this excalt instant. My heart was beating fast, as I stared at the most beautiful or should I say the most magnificent creature of all time.She's my wife, my world, my everything and I can't get enough of staring at her. Cornelia was looking more than stunning in her beautiful elegant fall winter white gown. The gown was beyond breathtak
"Ahh!" I moan while biting my lower lip. "Gush! fuck me harder!" I added beneath my breath. I tried to make my breath a little bit harsh but it isn't working.Wait! This is not the way I wish to moan when breaking my virginity. I said to myself while frowning. My name is Cornelia Jamarreon and I'm a dying virgin. Cancer isn't a friendly disease, but unfortunately, I have stage three cancer, and I'm going to die very soon.... well! I don't know if I should be proud of dying, but funny enough I just can't help it. Today marks me being twenty-one years old, and I can't even say I'm proud of that.My parents care a lot for me and have promised to surprise me. Hahaha! I guess their surprise would no longer be a surprise. Staring at my fat beautiful figure. I couldn't help but smile sincerely.Yeah! I'm fat and chubby. Not too fat, or perhaps it's better if others just say that I'm fat and short. I'm the only child of my rich successful parents who own the biggest company in country ...
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