"I'm glad to finally meet you, Detective Carlos. My husband has told me so much about you.""I can very well say the same about you, Madame. Although the Major has been quite inadequate in describing how lovely you are. And please, you can call me Sarge or Marc.""Of course, and I am quite flattered, Sarge. Please, feel free to have breakfast. Coffee or tea, perhaps. We also have chocolate, fruit juice, or milk if you prefer any those.""Is that Barako coffee? Or Benguet?""Oh, a coffee connoisseur. I am truly impressed. And it's the latter, Sarge.""Well then, I will indeed have some. Thank you.""My lovely wife, I do realize you really want to join us as we work here but I'm afraid it involves topics that you find unfavorable and even unsavory.""Admittedly, that thought has come to mind. As I said, I prefer to leave the running of the Midnight Resort to you and my son while I remain a figurehead. So yes, I will take my leave later and do my work elsewhere in the house.""No need bel
The Major was sitting silently in the limo with the Detective as he listened intently to the recording that he received on his phone via a pair of wired earphones. Unfortunately, he still can't get the hang of Bluetooth earplugs so he's happy with his "Jurassic" setup.Like the longtime friend who he's riding with, they follow the old adage "If it's not broke don't fix it" so they are quite content to just stick with what they're familiar with. And the women he could hear in the recording are very familiar females that were both close to her heart. They are, after all, family. The thing is, this is the kind of information that he cannot just release to just anyone within his circle of close contacts or even trusted family members. Yes, The Detective can definitely listen to this but not the last member of the Trinity. For now, he needs to be kept unaware of this. No telling what that loose cannon would do if he found out about this fact."Anything interesting from our Stalker slash H
Let's go back a few weeks in the past, shall we dear readers?The knife that the assassin threw at the stranger inside the motel room missed its mark. Thing is, he expected it to since he knew how fast and agile his attacker is.The man sitting in the dark part of the room shoots while in the middle of standing then sidestepping the throwing knife that was aimed at his heart.In the end, neither one of them made a mark on the other. But then again, that could be exactly what they were both aiming for."Hello there, Reuben.""Well hello to you too General Agpalza. You seem a little out of place considering your damn high government position and where you're currently at right now.""I would think that after so many missions, you would have figured out who was actually giving you your assignments.""Well, that's the thing, Sir. Curiosity kills the cat and I want to stay alive. Learned that lesson the hard shitty way a couple of years ago.""I appreciate whatever it was that caused you to
"Here is the final guest list Madame. Please go through it for a final check.""Yes, everything is in order. And the rest of our arrangements are all a go despite the very short timeline?""Madame, your business's anniversary party have all been celebrated in the same month without fail. I doubt that our suppliers, sponsors, and attendees will not be aware of your upcoming celebration.""Well, we have given them hints of the party since last month so yes, it would be quite a shame if they've not prepared themselves for this special occasion.""To be honest, I am quite impressed at your courage to continue with your annual event despite the problematic situations we're facing at the Resort.""Darling Rina, if we don't hold this party, we will be considered weak, not just by our allies but our competitors. And I have no intention of backing out of our responsibilities despite the problems that we're currently facing.""Very true, my dear friend. Besides, you seem to have included your pl
All her dreams about that fateful night are very vivid. They are so vivid that she hardly can tell what was real and what was a dream. In all cases, she would wake up wondering if she even dreamed it at all. Or maybe it was just her brain taking an unwanted trip to the past...Tonight she gets to sleep in what Belle unofficially called "her room" since it was her dearest friend's bedroom when she was still single and her father was still alive. It was also the place where they would spend tons of fun time together just being female teenagers who have a rebellious streak.Admittedly though, Belle hid hers well. Unlike she, who threw caution to the wind if it involved having her one true love to herself...And that usually happened in this very same room. If walls could talk they would definitely have much to say about the "secret times" that she and Rube had together in his sister's bedroom. Of course, this would mean that Belle would have to go to another part of the house so they can
Lyra had just finished checking papers when a particular email caught her attention. The notification clearly stated the source and she was looking forward to receiving it. Good thing I've been excused by Bien from work today. Though it's probably because he doesn't want to talk about my request... and my mom's request... and his mom's requests from me and my mom... damn, this is all so messy for him right now. He really does need a break...She opens the email and there it was... An "invitation" by the Deans of their college to explain a certain "irregularity" that has been reported to them by an "anonymous" source. It was all in legalese and she can feel the general mood of indignant sentiments underlying the supposedly formal language. Yes, and now I feel that I need a break too.+++++++++Her memory of their talk over Madame Belle's request was anything but comfortable for her and definitely not for him. He even chose to speak to her about it in one of the 24-hour restaurants ne
The original Interviewer in Bien’s mind has always been his Uncle Reuben. He knew that he was partly named after the man and that they were similar in a lot of ways. They also had a lot of interests that were very much alike, even with their tastes in women…Dark-haired, intelligent, courageous, sassy… women-warrior types. Except that, for Rube he didn’t care much about age, and he did. After all, he looked up to his parents’ relationship where his mom is almost ten years older than his dad. One thing for sure though, they were both the kind of men that once they’ve made up their mind on who to love, and It will take near forever for them to change their minds.Hero was lucky that he never really fallen hard and fast for anyone within the first decades of his life. Sure there were a number of women he got attracted to and much more got hooked by his good looks, muscular body, charming personality and a huge inheritance but nothing really clicked.At least to him, it didn’t.Sure his m
“I don’t understand why we need to meet before I have my meeting with the College Deans, Hero. And why can’t we meet here on campus before or after the meet.””Because I need to show you a few things that you can use for the said appointment. Come on Lye, this can help you I promise.””Well, other than the time he was in the cafeteria and being a total asshole, I don’t recall you being directly involved with this in the first place.””No comment… I just want to make sure you’re going to be fine so I’m treating you to your favorite cake and coffee place.””Uhhhh… you sure that’s all there is to it?””Yup, why?””Because the last time you brought me to a dessert resto, you wanted me to talk about my past…””Nope, not gonna do that anymore. We made a deal. And scout’s honor, even if I’m not a scout.”Hero felt her laugh more than heard her from the other end of the line. He was actually relieved that she answered his call right after her last class. So much more now that he has managed to
Rina wants to fight him… to fight her into fighting him… to fight the feelings that don’t want her to fight him…But she is lost in his kiss… and the way his arms are now slinking around her slim waist, pulling her even closer to him even as his torso burrows into hers even more. She’s also very much aware of the solid bulge between his powerful legs as one of his knees inserts itself between her own.
The shadow hiding in the alley was busy taking pictures of the ongoing combat. And he's actually enjoying his shots. Angela forcefully kneads her leather boot's heel into the goon's right rubber shoe, while suddenly moves her head backward, hitting the same man on the forehead with a solid hit.
“Good evening Engr. Miranda. Your requested private bar is already installed in your suite as per your request even before your arrival here at the Midnight Resort.””Ahhh, you people have not forgotten despite me not checking in for more than a year.”
It would be months after this memorable night that Hero would realize that this was the perfect moment to tell Lyra the truth. That this very time, when she was slightly vulnerable due to that newest memory flooding her mind, should have been when he told her everything he planned to keep from her…That the universe, the stars, and fate itself have given him the opportunity to come clean of what happened two years ago because she was already open to the possibility of knowing more.
The offering stretches and moans as felt the cold wall on her back. The man who was exploring her pussy with two not-so-gentle fingers for a good five minutes has now curved the end of his fingertips and was hitting a spot that she was hardly aware it existed.But even so, the effect of his fingers’ movements near her slit, was hitting her body like electric shocks coming from a live wire and she was starting to lose her senses completely…
“Pleeeease… ahhhhh... I can’t… no mooore…””Safe word, Lyra. That’s all… ungghhh… want to hear…””Noooo… you don’t want to hear it…haaha… you’re just… challenging meee… Shiiiit, Heroooo!"”Hmmm… very goo
The phone rings and the Duck is ready to answer. As a matter of fact, he has been ready to answer for a few hours already.“Hey, Duck!””What the hell, what took you so long?””Your requests were a little too hard to find. But did Bien get back to you about those? I don’t want to think I won’t be paid fo
It was such a happy day…The lovers weren’t able to buy any expensive items during that day. But other than the fly in the ointment in the form of Susan, it was a veryjoyfuland blissfuldate. As it should be…
The office of Isabela Castaneda is not that big. However, it still looks very stately and elegant. Everything is done in white, silver, and glass. All furnishings and furniture are personalized by popular contemporary designers well-known for their craft and extremely high prices.But right now it has ceased to be an impressive executive office. It felt more like a venue for fangirls who would squeal and get all excited at the prospect of meeting their fave celebrity...