That evening was truly delightful. Though we were just three, we managed to fill the entire kitchen with laughter that echoed throughout the house. I helped Nana Lourdes clean up after our meal. Honestly, even though it was my first time meeting her and spending time together, I felt a genuine connection with Nana Lourdes. I had a strong sense that we would get along well. She shared a lot with me about Marius, but not about the women who had been a part of his life. I was more curious about that aspect and wanted to hear it from Nana Lourdes. "Doesn't Nana Lourdes stay here overnight?" I asked when Marius and I found ourselves sitting side by side on a long bench on the veranda of his room. The night sky was already dark, adorned with numerous stars and a round, luminous moon. Stargazing was delightful, especially with Marius. "No, she doesn't. She has her own house, not far from here," Marius answered, gently cradling my head and leaning it on his shoulder. "Does she have someon
I wasn't wrong in my assumption about Marius. It seemed like I didn't know how to do anything else but moan and bite my lower lip whenever I had the chance, as he let my mouth go. He continued playing with the edge of my chest, and I just freely accepted everything. "Sam, I don't know what you did, but I can't seem to move on from everything you showed me a while ago," he said, leaning down and kissing me again. I opened my eyes upon hearing that. Our gazes met, and that's when memories seemed to flood back as I looked deeply into what seemed like small flames competing in Marius's eyes. It felt like something indescribable had been etched into my memory as I gazed at those eyes. That made me feel even more overwhelmed and yearning. "Ohhhhhhh..." That's all I managed to say, unsure if Marius was getting impatient as he waited for my response. But since I just kept staring at him, he gently lowered his lips back to the edge of my chest, playing with it again before immersing it in hi
I didn't know what was in that word, but I immediately felt a challenge in Marius's tone. Honestly, I was a bit annoyed with him. Not in a bad way, though. I was irritated in a way that made it seem like he was asking if that was all I could do. So, the seemingly intensified challenge resonated even more in my heart. "Is this all you've got, Marius?" Instead of retaliating or easing my frustration, I threw it back at him. I posed a question that I knew he wouldn't let slide, and I was right. "Yeah? Is that what you think of me, sweetheart?" he retorted, his tone betraying an unexplainable irritation. I didn't anticipate what Marius would do next. Perhaps fueled by irritation, he abruptly lifted me without any warning. Then, he drew out his masculinity from within and stood up. "Marius!" I exclaimed in surprise as he suddenly grabbed my hand and pulled me up. "I don't want my capabilities questioned, Samantha Scott, especially coming from you. That's a significant insult to my manh
"Sam, you have no idea what you're doing to me, do you?" Marius asked me. In response, I shook my head consecutively, my vision blurring at that moment due to intense ecstasy. I felt like I couldn't take it anymore. So, once again, I pulled him close and kissed him passionately. I wasn't sure how Marius perceived my actions. As our lips fervently met, I precisely felt his fingers entering my core. I moaned, and yet, it was just the beginning. As Marius began his movements, I started to lose myself. I weakened, overcome by the pleasurable sensations coursing through me. I knew this was the start of experiencing the delightful punishment Marius could bring to me—a consequence I willingly embraced after what I said earlier. But if it would always be like this, if I would consistently lose myself in the indescribable pleasure he could provide, I would willingly succumb. This was the kind of punishment I could relish due to what I disclosed earlier. If this was his weakness that I neede
I had no idea how long Marius planned to indulge me in this delightful punishment. He continued his worship of my womanhood, and I remained defenseless, accepting everything he desired to do to me—the man my heart recognized as my dearest love. Marius's tongue showed no signs of resting. It moved in and out of my core, and I couldn't predict when it would cease. Unable to resist any longer, I moved, and one of my hands gently tangled in Marius's hair. The way he was exploring my womanhood was tender, with a unique touch that I couldn't quite describe but intensified the warmth I felt. Pleasurable. Erotic. Sensual. Those words were insufficient to describe what I truly felt during those moments. All I knew was that I was losing myself, and my strength was fading, even though, in reality, we hadn't reached the climax of our intimacy. When Marius paused in his tongue's exploration of my womanhood, he returned to the same fervent kissing he had done earlier. At this point, it seemed
"What does Sam look like, Aunt Lourdes?" Lena asked her aunt that night as they sat together in the living room, watching TV. "She's beautiful. Very beautiful. She resembles her brother," Aunt Lourdes replied. Lena let out a deep sigh, as if seeking clarification from her aunt. "She looks like Andrew Scott?" she asked, her tone indicating a need for clarification. "That's right. And she's kind. I'm sure you'll get along well," Aunt Lourdes answered with a smile. Lena released another gentle sigh. She hoped to get along with Sam. That was her plan—to befriend the girl for Marius. But even before meeting her in person, intense jealousy was already consuming her heart. Since she and Marius were kids, she had harbored feelings for him. However, no one knew about it. Even her aunt, Lourdes, was unaware of this. Many people complimented her for her beauty. Even she was aware of her own qualities. But who, like Marius, would be interested in someone like her? She wasn't ashamed of her
I had intended to wake up early that day, but Marius and I didn't sleep early last night, so that plan didn't materialize. Upon waking up, I immediately searched for Marius, missing the embrace he had around me as I fell asleep. However, he wasn't beside me anymore, and although I didn't admit it, I already longed for his touch. Feeling a bit lazy, I decided to skip taking a shower since I had already bathed before going to bed. Recalling everything we did before lying down, a smile naturally appeared on my face. Heading to the bathroom to freshen up, I felt a slight heaviness, perhaps due to my pregnancy. Gently caressing my still-small belly, which hadn't reached five months yet, I remembered what the doctor had told me before the accident... Curiously gazing at my reflection in the mirror, I tried hard to recall everything, but it seemed like my memories were slowly returning. A smile lingered on my face at the thought. It appeared that I had some good news to share with Marius,
"Do you want to take a walk?" Marius asked me, perhaps noticing how engrossed I was in the beautiful scenery we were passing by. I smiled and turned to my boyfriend, nodding in agreement without hesitation. "Sure, our destination isn't far from here, right?" I asked. Following my consent, Marius parked the car under a large, leafy mango tree. "We'll just walk for about fifteen minutes. Is that okay with you?" Marius asked me. I shrugged before smiling and replying, "No worries." Truth be told, the real reason I agreed to take a walk was to spend more time with Marius. Walking with him was a different experience, and the shade of the trees made it pleasant. I couldn't see any reason not to agree with his idea, which was actually quite beautiful. "You know, I was supposed to tell you something earlier," I began as Marius and I walked side by side. "Yeah? What is it?" Marius asked, smiling as he held my hand. I liked how Marius moved. I could feel the warmth of his hand, as if it