Alvin silenced her once more as he claimed her lips again. Then, without warning, he stopped what he was doing with his hand and, in one swift, forceful motion, he plunged his thick manhood deep into her waiting, dripping core.Patricia’s eyes widened in shock at what had just happened.Sure, she had asked for this from Alvin, but she had not prepared herself for this kind of overwhelming, almost inhuman pleasure she was now experiencing.“Is this what you wanted? Huh? Like what we used to do when we would sneak around and steal moments together? Huh?” Alvin asked, his fragrant breath washing over her face.Patricia couldn’t speak. Alvin’s long, hard manhood was busy thrusting into her while she remained pinned tightly against the doorframe.“Gooooddddd—Alvin! You’re amazing! You’re so, so good!” she cried out, meeting his fierce kiss that came crashing down on her.Once again, she fell silent in that position. But Alvin didn’t stop his relentless pounding against her womanhood. They
Alvin’s manner of claiming her remained unhurried, each movement deliberate and measured. The atmosphere between them was charged with an almost electric intensity, every touch and caress weaving a tapestry of desire that enveloped them both. Despite this calm exterior, the heat radiating from their entwined bodies was almost tangible. It felt as though their very essence was igniting, creating a shared warmth that seeped deeply into Patricia’s core, making her tremble uncontrollably.“Do not stop—please keep going, do not stop!” Patricia’s voice trembled with raw urgency, her breaths coming in ragged gasps as she pleaded with Alvin. Her fingers clung to him with a desperate need, her body arching towards him as if drawn by an irresistible force.“Oh, sweetheart,” Alvin responded with a tender murmur, his lips brushing against hers in a way that combined both reassurance and fervor. The kiss was a promise and a caress, filled with an intensity that spoke of the depth of his own desire
It was just the two of them, completely alone in this intimate moment. The world outside ceased to exist, and all that mattered was the way their bodies connected, moving together in a perfect, sensual rhythm. Every touch, every caress from Alvin sent sparks flying through Patricia's skin, igniting her senses. His fingers traced invisible patterns on her bare flesh, setting her alight in a way that made her breath hitch. The intensity in his gaze bore into her, a silent declaration that stirred something deep within her chest, something that she was afraid to acknowledge.Patricia could feel her heart pounding wildly, but she willed herself to remain composed. There was a gentle warmth in Alvin's touch, something soft and tender in the way his hands roamed her body, but she tried to push that feeling away. She didn’t want to let emotions seep into what was happening between them. She feared that if she allowed herself to feel too much, she'd open herself to the possibility of pain aga
PRESENT DAYWHEN ALVIN entered the entrance of the eight-story building of Prime Marketing Incorporated, he was greeted with a smile by the guard on duty. He had inherited the company from his parents.Their business had started as a hardware store, Acosta Hardware, which he had managed to grow over five years into a distribution company for various construction products. And though he wouldn’t admit it, Alvin knew it was all because of one woman.When he felt the familiar pain slicing through his chest, Alvin quickly pushed the thought out of his mind.If there was one thing from his past that he never wanted to revisit, it was about Patricia. It always brought back that piercing pain in his chest, a feeling he didn’t like.It felt like the pain was just lodged in his chest, permanently there, only to resurface and sting like a fresh wound whenever he thought of her.He shook his head and sighed deeply as he entered the elevator. It didn’t take long before he reached the eighth floo
FIVE YEARS AGO…Patricia sorrowfully wiped away her seemingly endless tears that continued to flow uncontrollably. She stared at the sleeping Alvin for a few moments before grabbing her shoulder bag. His face, peaceful in sleep, was a stark contrast to the turmoil brewing within her.Now, she was aware of her true feelings for the man. And even if she didn’t admit it to him, she knew within herself that the feelings she had for Alvin back when they were in college had resurfaced. And it was because of her weakness and his relentless passion towards her.She stepped out of the room, carefully closing the door behind her. Then, she hurriedly walked away from the tall building where Alvin’s condominium unit was located. The city was just beginning to stir, the soft light of dawn casting a gentle glow over the streets. It was a serene backdrop to the chaos in her heart.Why did she allow things to come to this? She had given her virginity to a man she knew didn’t have feelings for her. An
LIKE SHE SAID earlier, things change when their lips touch. She could say that because she couldn’t remember a time when Alvin kissed her in a private place like his condo or her apartment without it ending in a heated encounter.She was too soft, and she admitted she was weak. Meanwhile, Alvin was naturally passionate, something she hadn’t seen before because throughout their long friendship, he had always remained a gentleman to her.“Please, stop,” she whispered when she had the chance.But it was as if he didn’t hear her. He lifted her effortlessly and carried her quickly into her room.The moment Alvin laid her down on her bed, her senses were flooded with his presence. The room, dimly lit by the bedside lamp, seemed to close in around them, cocooning them in an intimate atmosphere. Alvin stood at the foot of the bed, his eyes locked onto hers with a burning intensity. He began to undress with rapid, almost frantic movements, as if fearing she might change her mind and run away.
FROM the start, it wasn't really a loss for him. He's a man and he's used to women chasing after him. But what he couldn't understand is why, after everything that happened between them, she's still the one on his mind every night. And he'd be lying if he didn't admit that everything that happened between them keeps replaying in his mind, and there are even times when they're together in his dreams. He's not clear about what he truly feels for his childhood friend, but he admits he's angry with her for what she did in leaving him. And if ever given the chance to face her, he can't promise he won't confront her or say hurtful things, because of all the inner turmoil and deep sadness she caused him since she left. ***** Patricia woke up in a private and beautiful room. In the early hours, she was taken there by her sister-in-law Sandra, along with her mother and her mother-in-law Olivia. She quickly touched her belly when she regained consciousness, and excitement fille
Patricia found herself nodding in succession to Alvin's question. She wasn't sure if she could endure the reality of him potentially becoming her boss, but she needed the money, and right now, there was no room in her life for drama or being affected by the past. "Y-Yes sir, I'm okay," she replied, forcing a smile at Alvin. The young man nodded and stared at her intently. "Alright, I won't ask for any more information about you or your life, but there's something I need to know and I need your answer right now," he said, lowering the folder he held and meeting her gaze squarely. Patricia couldn't shake the feeling that she glimpsed a flicker of anger in Alvin's eyes as he looked at her. But just as quickly, his demeanor returned to normal, though void of emotion and seemingly indifferent. "Are you serious about this job?" he asked sharply. Patricia quickly responded. "Y-Yes sir, I am," she said, trying to hide the nervousness in her voice. "By saying that, does it mea