“I don’t think we can cover everything on your shopping list tonight, Sir…””No matter, we only need the necessities. The condo unit that we will be using as an office is furnished, so as long as we can cook, eat, bathe, work, and sleep comfortably, then we can make do with that."“Alright Sir, then we can definitely finish these purchases before the mall closes.””Not we, though… You will have to do this on your own.””What, where are you going?””Rephrase your question, Lyra. And change your tone.””Oh, I m-mean… Are you leaving now, Sir Bien?””Yes, unfortunately. The irritating contact on the phone a while ago needs to be… dealt with. Bring all your purchases home with you. I’ll send my bodyguard over with the limo so he can bring you home. Just message me when you’re done, so I can send him to pick you up."”Of course, Sir. And I apologize for my rudeness a while ago.””Forgiven. Just don’t make it a habit. And here is your extension credit card. It’s connected to one of my person
“Thanks for bringing these all up to my condo, Nick. I don’t think I can manage all of this by myself."”No problem, Ms. Semana. Besides, it was a pleasure to finally meet you. I mean, I’ve driven you once or twice but this is the first time I actually have seen you face to face.”Lyra juggles some of her shopping bags as she opens her apartment door with her keys. She then pushes the door open. Nick follows her with several boxes that almost cover his whole torso and face.”I understand, Nick. Your limo isn’t exactly a cab, after all.””Hahaha! A cab? Ahahaha! That’s a good one, Professor!””You’re not one of my students, Nick. You can call me Lyra,” said the tired out female who is just so relieved that she had a ride home.”OH NO! I can never do that. I’ve been trained to respect those who are above me. It will always be Ms. Semana or Professor Lyra. That’s it!””That’s really nice of you, Nick, but really, we’re technically both employed by your Boss so I can’t be above you.””Yes,
Bien is losing it and he knows it. He’s always dreamed of doing this to her but he still can’t get over the intensity of actually doing all of this to her. He was drowning in her, feeling her soft bouncy breasts heaving underneath his own firm chest, her rounded thighs softly nestled against his own muscular ones, her sweet, spicy scent mixing with his masculine musk…But he suddenly feels her shaking underneath him, her breathing accelerating and even her whole body has started to slightly stiffen...He stops nuzzling her neck and stares at her. There was no expression left in her eyes or even in her whole face.”Lyra? What’s happening to you… Talk to me...””Nooo… Please… Let me… G-go…” she says breathlessly.Oh God, it’s happening again!”Fuck! Lyra! LOOK AT ME! It’s ME!”The woman didn’t seem to hear him. She starts to shiver, squirm, and buck underneath him. Her fingers are now grasping his arms and her fingernails are digging deep into his skin. Her eyes were wide open looking be
“Hero, my son! We’re already home. Your father and I are looking forward to seeing you here. Of course, you will be bringing her along, correct?”He looks at the closed door of Lyra’s bedroom before answering, ”Yes Mama, I will but we can’t do it today. We’re currently setting up her office.””Oh, but I thought she will be working here or probably at The Midnight Resort.”
“Lizzy… NOOOO!!!”Rube finds himself sitting upright in bed, his whole body shivering as if it’s winter but sweating as if he’s been running through a sunny field. He swallows hard but finds his mouth and throat as dry as the Sahara so he ends up slightly coughing. He reaches for the nearest bottle on his nightstand and chugs it down, the warm liquid leaving a fiery trail within his neck and chest.Damn these nightmares. And it has to be her every fucking time!He checks the digital wall clock opposite his bed and cusses to himself. Whenever his slumber is disturbed, he finds it hard to get sleepy enough to go back to bed. And no thanks to that damn nightmare, he is wide awake now with extra energy to boot. Reuben looks at the space beside him and sighs in relief. He is alone in his bedroom tonight. With the number of women that want to be with him, along with the many hookers who want to work in his numerous exclusive mini-clubs, it was almost impossible for him to enjoy some privacy
Bien hears the interview room's double doors burst open but he doesn’t turn around. He keeps drinking from the bar and waits for his huffing and puffing driver to explain himself.”B-boss! I apologize for the delay…”Long pause from Bien as he pours more brandy into a glass.“What took you so long?””S-sorry Boss… There was a family emergency…”Another long pause…”You don’t have family Nick, remember?””Well... there’s... you Boss and The Senora and The Major…”Nick the bodyguard stops talking as his young master turns around from where he’s standing and raises an eyebrow at him. ”I-I was just joking, Boss Bien. Sorry for that. It’s… it’s my… girlfriend you see… we kinda had a… fight and you know…”You and your libido, Nick…”That another new one? Seriously, you need to get married, not just laid.””I’m working on it, Boss. But about the interviewees…””They’re all waiting for you,” drawls the Interviewer as he turns around to face the bar again. “Good thing there’s a lot of them ton
Here is the latest entry from Hero’s digital journal, which is saved in his ultra secured Cloud account…I’ve abandoned doing this ever since I joined the Scout Commandos. It was too much of a security risk to keep any record of my life, especially online. But I can’t help it now. I’m breaking with the realizations that are going through me like an avalanche…And I can’t tell anyone. Not even my parents. Or my trusted contacts. Not even that one person who I have treasured since I met her last year. The one person I consider my best and dearest friend in the whole wide world…Because this realization is all about her.I can’t say it enough. I have done this kind of session hundreds of times from the beginning of my training until now. Never have I gotten used to it. And now…Lyra… why does it have to be you this time? Why do you have to ask for that stupid Addendum? Why can’t you just tell me what happened to you that you would wish this sort of “treatment” from me? And why… WHY did I
“Ms. Marina Eliza Reid, may I introduce our newest Business Analyst, Professor Aliyah Raquel Semana. Lyra, meet Rina, The Nanny. She’s the topmost security analyst in the government and one of the best private investigator in our own list of contacts.””Was the topmost security analyst in the government. I’m no longer working for them, Hero.””B-but, your card says…””And you fell for that so easily, dear girl. You need to be more careful next time. These are very dangerous times. Oh, you’re even planning to serve my cheese loaf to your boss? My goodness, what if it was poisoned?”“I-I didn’t mean… But you are so nice and sweet…””Dear, even the wolf dressed up like a grandma when receiving Little Red Riding Hood, alright?”“Here’s the list of your mistakes regarding receiving any guests in this unit, Lyra. I want you to set them to heart. Take the liberty of printing it out and posting them near the door if necessary.””Y-yes Sir Bien, I apologize for my mistake.””Mistakes, darling,
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...