The motorbike parking area has a lot of vacant spaces so it didn't take too long before they are already walking through the hospital’s main entrance. While his professor fills out some forms and checks out certain information at the nurse's station, Hero decides to check his large-screened, high-tech smartphone.
He stares at it for a while, his eyes narrowed to slits while his lips twist in a slightly upset expression.
The room was a mess and the woman unrecognizable by the time he was through. But he was on a high, unlike any drug would give him. It's been a while since he's gotten this sort of thrill from a job. As a matter of fact, it's been a while since he's been given a job!And it's always fan-fucking-tastic when you love your job! It's always such a goddamn rush!Rube stretches his heavily muscled frame, t
Thirty minutes later after he had left Lyra's condominium building, Hero is already parking his bike in his special spot at his workplace. That was actually a record time since he usually takes an hour to get there from school. Lyra’s condo unit was further away.Whenever he’s deep in thought, he would always speed through the roads, letting the fast winds and velocities drive away his problems. Usually, it worked.
Damn, shouldn’t have drunk all of that whiskey after last night's job. I may not have hangovers no matter how much I drink but I’m starting to get really sleepy. And it’s just 10 in the morning too!Hero, as usual, arrives early to his beautiful professor’s class. He still had twenty minutes to burn and to wake up from his sudden bouts of sleepiness so he starts reviewing what happened last night.Finished the interview. Completed the job. Drank myself to sleep. Realized too late that we have special make-up classes today due to a week-long school suspension, no thanks to an intense hurr
She had no choice but to meet him. He may have become so unapproachable and degraded that she can’t even stand the sight of him, she knew that she still cares about him so much.
She recognizes him even if she was just about to cross the roadway in front of the college. A part of her wanted to just bolt back to where she came from and just get out of the university. Even out of the city if that was even possible…Memories. These damn memories are what always get me. If there was only a way to have automatic selective amnesia, I would choose that over a million dollars any day. Lyra takes a deep breath in the hopes of calming her heartbeat down while clamping her teeth together just to hide whatever troubled facial expression she might have. When she finally manages to put a thin but effecti
“Excuse me, WHAT?!”Ed froze at the question, the vivid images in his head suddenly disappearing in an instant. Did I just say that out loud? The one about virtue… oh damn!Lyra is a redhead and this is one of those times that she is proving what people think about women like her. Her voice did not rise but her tone has turned icy and cutting, while her fairy-like face has turned threateningly sinister…
“Lyra, listen… Professor STOP, you shouldn’t do this!”“We still… have an hour… left for our… class Hero…””RESCHEDULE for God’s sake! Come on Prof, you can HARDLY STAND on your own!”
“So was it good for you as it was for me?””Aiming to be cliche lover of the year? Be my guest. Not my cup of tea.”It was completely dark but one can clearly see two cigarette embers floating in the unlighted bedroom. Both masculine voices, one rough and sensual, and the other young but authoritative, echo within the shadowy, pitch-black interior of the
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...