My heart shook in great joy. A longing I did not seem to notice I had in me suddenly filled my heart, and my tears streamed down my cheeks again, but this time not in sorrow about dad Ted’s death. It was something I could not even begin to describe or explain.I don’t know what or how it happened, but the next moment, I was bawling like a lost child who finally found her mother.“I missed you so much….” Mom Yofiel returned my hug as tight as I was holding her in my arms.I felt like I was drowning in an endless sea before I found her, who appeared to me like a buoy to help me float on the water and reach the shore to survive.I could not find my voice to speak and say whatever thoughts I had, but mom Yofiel seemed to know
I went to my dad’s room to use the bath instead of the one in my room. I did not want to make any sound that would wake Marco up from his rest, so I decided to use the bathroom in dad’s room. I brought a set of clothes for my change and had my morning shower before going downstairs to check whatever I could prepare for breakfast from the stock left in the pantry. I guess Gab did not notice my presence as he seemed so focused on what he was doing and it gave me so much time to think about how I was going to act around this man. I remember what Mom Yofiel told me about Gab in my dreams. I must say, Mom Yofiel had been a great influencer in my life because she had been the sweet and gentle voice that I have grown to listen to and speak to when I was in the early age of my life. And now, even in my dreams, she seemed to guide me. “What are you doing?” I asked after a while of staring into Gabriel’s back as he was standing in front of the kitchen stove. My tone was so cas
“Lady, you cannot be asking me that because you are making me feel even more nervous than how I am already feeling right now,” Gab whined, groaning.I moved my back to lean on the backrest of my chair and looked at Gab with my eyebrows, almost taking a leap off my forehead and eyeing him curiously.“What do you mean?” I asked with my words almost chewed along with the food I just stuffed my mouth with without taking my eyes off of the man’s face.Gab’s mouth gaped in disbelief, or maybe bewilderment.“I can’t believe….” he exclaimed, but his words were left hanging, only to blurt out something else instead. “Please tell me this is real. Pinch me, please? Or slap me!” Gab blab
Gab looked proud and abashed to hear me and maybe watch me eat the food he made with enthusiasm. He even said thanks that I liked his cooking, but I brushed him off by saying I did not say such words. We exchanged playful banter while Marco looked even more bewildered, watching us. I playfully invited Marco to join us, and just in case I got a tummy ache, I would not suffer on my own, so he should have the same food I was having for breakfast. Gab made another kind of fruit juice for Marco. Apparently, the juice for Marco was something to help the latter feel better from the after effect of alcohol since he had drunk some the previous night. Gab had to get the high bar stool beneath the kitchen counter and joined us at the table after making a few more servings of the food he had bought himself
“It’s not your fault,” I softly uttered to Marco. “Skye, please blame me.”I bowed my head in deep regret. I realized my thoughts did not reach this possible scenario to happen when I only wished to secure the safety of my mom and sister, including Marco, although he still had to go through a needle-size of a hell hole.The next thing I knew, Marco was calling Skye’s name as if he was waking her up. She must have fainted. And I was right.I panicked."Fuck! What do I do, Marco? Tell me. What do I do?" I asked, totally clueless about what to do. My mind was blank, and I felt like a robot that needed a command- whatever command, to make my system or my brain give instructions for my body to move. I did not let Marco say
Before I met Marco, I already had the streets in my control. It wasn’t easy at first. Because I had to fight head to head, fist to fist, knife to knife, gun to gun, name it, you have it! The rules of living on the streets are tough. And only those who survive them remain. And only those who are not scared of death get to muster their strength and sit on the throne.I learned on the streets that being fierce is not enough to win any battle. Fierceness is bland. One has to spice it with humor and concern, respect and loyalty, in order to secure the alliance and submission of those that are in your legion.I value their family like I do mine. I even teach the idiotic ones who seemed to abandon their family due to experiencing abuse- physical and mental. I remind them to hate what they do and not follow their ways when the time comes that they bec
“Relax! She did not say anything. She did not spit the food out of her mouth either. It might mean that the taste was somehow bearable,” I comforted myself. And I thought of something else to offer her.“Coffee or juice?” I asked timidly.When she said she’d love to have a glass of fresh fruit juice, I did not dally.After I gave Skye the second glass of juice as she had asked for a refill, I saw Marco looking as shocked and astonished as I was when I realized Skye was talking to me. But since I had somehow adjusted to my mind-blowing emotions, I broke the silence and greeted Marco.“Hey!”I guess Marco also bit h
“That was my seventh birthday gift from dad Ted,” Skye said in between huffs of breaths and wiping her tears from having a fit of giggles and cackles.“Wow! I am more amazed that despite you knowing what was inside the box actually, you still jumped as if it was the first time you’d seen it in your life,” I said with chuckles. I was really amused at how she bounced on her seat as soon as the monkey inside the box of wooden made, creative and decorative box.“I was still about to ask you about what you guess was inside it when Jack the monkey popped out of his hiding,” Skye said with the smile on her face never fading.“I never thought it would be what it is,” I answered as I tried to put the box the way it was when I spotted it earlier. I closed
Gab’s POV The moment I held the little girl in my arms, I knew my heart no longer belonged to me. I belonged to Skye and this precious little angel in my embrace. The words Marco had said reflected exactly the same thoughts and emotions I had in my heart. I could not help feeling crazy for the extent of euphoria that captured my whole being. I was ready to give way for Marco had Skye decided to live a totally normal life– I meant to say normal by having only one spouse when she settled down. I even gave them a space for a month, I used the alibi to work with Sarge in dealing with the most crucial missions. I dared death to take me if I did not belong to Skye’s side. I was able to move according to my wishes until Skye found out about the avoidable risks that I chose to face head-on. “If you are trying to get yourself killed, then I am not going to let you do it all by yourself!” Skye nagged at me, crying. She rebelled against me by starving herself for days until she forgave me
Surrogacy.Unlike every other decision, I did not discuss this matter with my husbands in advance. I was going to surprise them with it. But in order to do this, I had to ask for Aunt Almira and Uncle George’s help. I did not want to get any personal involvement with the surrogate, so I made sure none of the three of us, Marco, Gab, and I knew anything about the procedure. After carefully understanding everything and knowing what to do, I took their sperm secretly. After a year of waiting, the day finally came.When the babies were about to be born, I simply suggested adopting a baby or two. As we waited for the day, I continuously mentioned wanting babies. And just as I expected, my doting husbands did not deny me of this wish of mine. The moment they agreed, we got busy decorating and renovating our home to welcome our new members. On the day the babies were born, Aunt Almira and Uncle George ordered us to stay at home and wait. “What are they up to?” Marco asked. “I have no idea
Skye's POV“Yeah, although I still think you are the sexiest when you are in all-work-mode, I am not happy to see you tiring yourself this much,” Gab said as he started to clear my desk with all the paper and folders on top of it. “Well, well….” I giggled as I started to feel relaxed from Marco’s gentle kneading on my sore and aching shoulders. “You kept your word when you said you would not bother me, so how do you want to claim your rewards?” “If only no one has declared any rules about doing it in the office, I would really love to have you bent on your desk while we get your glory holes filled with cock,” Gab answered. I know having two spouses was more than of a shock to many, so I do not want to add to the negative thoughts people would be having about us by doing things in other places, such as the office. I believe respect starts within oneself. If I want people- employees or not, to respect us, we have to be respectable. We have to observe decency if we want to be treated
Skye’s POV“Boss, the CEO is at the door again,” my secretary informed me for the nth time ever since the clock turned four in the afternoon today. “Never mind him. But if he insists on getting in here, tell him that if he keeps bothering me, we will end up having overtime again today,” I answered without lifting my head to move my eyes away from the paper that I was meticulously checking in my hands. “Uhmmm….” I heard my secretary stammering, but I did not bother looking up.I guess it was not easy to relay my message. Nevertheless, it did not stop me from doing what I supposed I should. I had my nose focused on studying the biggest project I have ever had in my entire career, I could not afford to be wrong in any way, nor in the slightest. “If you have nothing more to say, you can go now. And when the clock strikes five, there is no need to inform me. You can leave for the day,” I said, still not sparing her a glance. “I…. Uhm….” I heard Marissa, a lady about five years older th
Marco’s POV“Why did you have to be so mean when I presented my report that morning, cupcake, huh?” I heard Gab ask while delaying and interrupting her release. “Yeah, I remember that!” I whispered breathlessly as soon as I released her lips from my playfully punitive kisses. “Oh… God!” Skye moaned again. “What are— Mmmm... I didn’t! Ah….!” She tried to reason out.If she wanted to defend herself by saying that she did not make anything difficult for Gab or for anyone in any way that day, the more I tried to reason out, the more Gab seemed to punish her for something he believed Skye deserved to receive. “I don’t think Gab here agrees with that statement, sweet pea,” I teasingly said, still whispering and chuckling. “Whatever you want to say, can we discuss it later? I feel so horny. I think my period is soon to come. So, will you fuck my brains out first and deal with the rest later?” Skye said in between moans and groans. “Oh, baby. Who am I to deny such a sweet request?!” I
Gab’s POVThe way Skye delivered her words– before leaving Marco and me speechless in the living room and going upstairs to her bedroom, sent shivers down my spine. But then again, I wasn’t sure if I was right in taking her silent indications about something while responding to Marco’s offer to become the head accountant of his Construction company. In my understanding, which I believe to be foolish, by the way. Skye was referring to something else when she said she did not want to work side-by-side with Marco. This assumption of mine was boosted to be correct when she mentioned working front and back.It made me think of something sensual!‘Me and my deprived sexual gratification!’ This thought alone made me stiffen entirely. The sinfully sexy memory of having Skye sandwiched in between Marco and me, taking her front and back and, at the same time– with me in her back door while Marco was upfront. However, every time we get the chance to do it, Skye does not show any signs of want
Skye’s POV“Ohhh, fu–!” My moan was swallowed in the heated kiss that Marco was giving me as Gab was fervently eating my wet pussy like he had been starved for a thousand years. I had to tap the side of his left upper arm to let me catch a breath of air as Marco seemed so eager to devour me to the soul with his hungry kisses. “I have longed to hear the sweet sound of your moans, baby….” Marco whispered huskily. This is what I was craving for, but my imagination did not compare nor give fair justice to what these two were doing to satisfy that longing I had within me. Not that I have told them about it, but when they came to my room after the given time I mentioned to them earlier, I realized I was not ready to chew and swallow the bite that I mindlessly took. “Ggggggg… God! Damn!” I groaned when I felt Gab sucking on that tiny button of pleasure sitting so prettily close to the hood of my soaking-wet and pulsating-in-excitement pussy!“Why, babe? What did you expect we would do on
Marco’s POVI tried to hide my fear for Skye when she mentioned her discomfort being in the actual battle that we spent time planning strategically before executing our attacks. I was worried she was having a hard time in any way concerning the ugly view of the bloody surroundings we had to go through, whether we liked it or not. In the war zone, there are only two options. To kill or to be killed. Mercy is foolishness when the enemy is desperate to stay alive. So, to walk out of a battlefield with a secured and maintained life, the only choice one has is to kill the opponent. Sometimes, shooting the other party somewhere not fatal is an option, but it also falls into a case-by-case situation. I have seen how Skye would despise the sight of blood. Although she seemed tough in everyone’s eyes, I could not help worrying about her most of the time. But whenever I get the chance to keenly and intently watch her reactions, what I would see on her face comforting my wary mind and let go o
Gab’s POVAs per Skye’s request, I did everything I could and the rest of the IT team to dig and find out all about the man named Douglas Cane. I am not very sure I got everything there was to find, but instead of discovering much about his identity, we were able to trace and locate all his properties, and just as the legal documents of the lab where we found him, everything he used to own became Skye’s. According to the records of registered birth, Douglas Cane turned out to be Brandon Ford’s great-grandfather. Brandon’s father was the son of Douglas’ illegitimate daughter. A child he did not know he had with a woman he slept with. He had other children, but they all died before they turned of legal age. Anyone in their family that dies young means they did not possess the blood of their ancestors. But because Douglas did not know about his daughter, who possessed the blood to pass on whatever their ancestors had passed on him, he could not die. He had to make living sacrifices of v