I glanced at my back where Lester was looking at. "Who are you talking about, Lester?" I asked him when I saw no one but a couple entering the place.
I eyed Lester before deciding to get my phone. I forgot to call Matt. Maybe he did give me a call but I didn't hear it because I turned my phone into silent mode because of that annoying Peter."My fiancé wants to meet you," I said to Lester while looking at my phone. Matt really phoned me a minute ago.I didn't wait for Lester to agree and just dialed Matt's digit."Did you tell him about this date?"I nodded at him. "Of course, Lester. I don't want to go out on a date without telling to him."Matt isn't a fan of the local band so I know he won't have an idea who is Lester. Lester isn't a talkative person to anyone as well."Here he is."I waved my hand at the screen when Matt answered my call. He must be cooking his dinner right now because of the apron he is w"What a shameful act you have, man. Leaving the restaurant without even paying."Lester chuckled at Peter's comment. He finds it hilarious that he even clapped both of his hands while shaking his head at the latter who is now clenching his jaw. Annoyed at Lester."Man, that's your doing. I just followed what you did before. Dating big bobbies and booties ladies in a fancy restaurant then leave without paying. Have a hot night fucking your flings all through the night while leaving me all your bills the next morning.""Excuse that, you were your old man's card. You should be making use of his wealth sometimes. Stop acting like a prodigal son. Be that rebellious son who does nothing but gives headaches to his parents, man."Lester's jaw clenched at what Peter said. Before a commotion could happen. I cleared my throat making their attention go to me. "I have to go home now."
I was stunned to speak. I couldn't think of anything else but his touch. He pulled me until we were on the side of his car. He gave me a peck before opening the door for me. He quickly put on the seatbelt and when he was done he closes my door and then went to the driver's side before sliding in. He put his hand on my thigh, even with the fabric in between I know he can feel how wet and ready I am for him. Fuck! I don't know how to stop myself from the heat he is giving me. He gently rubs his hand in between my thighs. He is close to opening the zipper of my jeans if only he wasn't driving. I closed my eyes to feel his light touches me. Fuck!Days of denying myself that I don't want him but here I am. Waiting for him to stop driving so that he can rock me with his glorious hard length.I whimpered when he slightly pushed his hand to my wetness. The urge of undressing right now is overpo
"It is my pleasure, my lady," he whispered.Fuck!My sex is throbbing for him. I want more of him. I get a hold of his head and then pinned it on my cunt. I can feel his tongue licking me there. Giving me the pleasure that I want. "Please..." I whimpered.I can feel his heavy breathing on mine. He did a good job licking me there. He exactly knows how to take me by his lustful and delectable tongue. "Please what, my lady?" he said in between. I can't concentrate anymore. I can't think. I moved my hips to meet his face so he can continue pleasuring me. "Please don't stop. Make me cum," I whispered.I badly want to say his name and beg for him out loud but I know I can't. There are people surrounding us. They maybe don't know us but I know some will come here if they will ever hear me shout in pleasure. "Fuck! You are so delicious."
"That wasn't pleasant to hear," Peter snorted at Lester.We are here at their place and just like what their normal days are. They are having a practice again. I am here with them because Peter called for me and I can't say no. I am his assistant.I am done putting the cookies on the table that Peter's family's chef cooked for them. I didn't bring water with me because they have their own mini refrigerator here."Listen to me! I am talking to you," Peter said, almost on the verge of pulling Lester's head just to look at him as he is talking to him but Lester keep his head down low which made the latter annoyed.I saw him glance at me but I shifted my gaze at William and Johnny who are busy talking with each other. They did practice with the two but they got bored when Peter was only focusing on Lester and didn't even throw a glance at them.I don't have an idea why Peter always furrowed h
Peter came in to view with eyebrows furrowed, and his hands in his pocket. He glanced at his sister, giving her a questioning look but the latter gave him a quick smile before turning to her book on the table."Let's go. They are waiting for us," Peter uttered. I pointed myself if it was me he was talking about. I already have a hunch that it was me but we have his sister in the frame and I can't take that out."We are going to golf, just like what Johnny said.""Oh, okay."I put my weight on my feet and turn to his sister. "We shall leave, it was nice talking to you." That wasn't a pleasant and peaceful talk I guess but at least she talked to me. That's all that matters.She nodded while still on her book. I glanced at Peter and saw the questioning look on his face. Maybe he was curious about what we have talked about. When he stormed out to go downstairs, I followed h
I remain silent the whole ride. Unable to make a sound as my throat dries because of what happened earlier. I didn't even try to stop them even if I know they were fighting each other because of me. I don't have an idea as well why were they fighting because of me. "Can I turn off the sound?" I asked him a permission. I can't stand listening to the song when every lyric of it hit me so fucking hard. "Do what please you."I quickly turned it off and try to breathe in and out. Falling out of love. Why all of a sudden does that song play? Now, I do understand what Lester meant when he said he was helping me.He was helping me from drowning myself in doubtful thoughts of being in love with someone else. I can't deny that my heart flutters even if my mind says the opposite.I glanced at Peter who is smiling from ear to ear as he is looking at the road, beating his hand on
I couldn't keep my eyes off of him as he was strumming the guitar on the other side of the bed. He is too focused on it that his eyes never landed on me. What am I doing here? I will just watch him all day long? I couldn't help but release a heavy sigh but still, he didn't bother to throw a glance at me. I just realized that he is making a song and sometimes I nod my head at every strum of his guitar. It's been almost half an hour but still, here I am watching him. He also opens the curtain of his room. It is a bit clearer to look at the black color of his room. The things are attractive in every corner of his room. Glancing at him, I saw him writing down the lyrics he made using his brainy head on the paper that is placed o the bed. I got up and went to the side where his things were messed up. I shook my head when I saw his boxer on the side. I guess he was in a hurry earlier that he just threw his things up. His socks are on the floor. I picked it up t
“Fuck, Peter!” “Stay still, my lady. I am just starting. I glared at him when he bit my belly. “I don’t want kids but I can’t stop myself from imagining, you being pregnant with my child.” He crawled up to meet my face. He is just a few inches away when he stopped to stare at me. He licked his lower lip when I met with his eyes. “I want something from you and I want you.” Impatient because of his actions, I glared at him. “Can you please shut the fuck up and start your thing now?” I muttered. He chuckled and went to kiss the side of my lips. Teasing me. He knows so well that I won’t start it that’s why he is teasing me. “I want to tease you more, my lady. Stop being an impatient lady and just feel this moment. Just feel how my cock’s throbbing because of you.” He pressed his lower body on mine. I can feel it poking in between my thighs even with the clothes barrier. He is hard as fuck yet he is controlling himself not to touch me. I moved my hands on his
Tara's Point of ViewI looked at my little angel. A beat skips my heart as he smiles at me. He always touches my heart. His smile makes me smile. His tiny touches touch my soul. I would love to stare at him all day."Why do you have to be this handsome, my baby?" I asked him and he just giggled at me.I gave birth to a healthy baby boy. Terrence is the name of our baby boy. He loves to giggle everyday. He got his dad's killer smile. I wonder if he would end up being like his father. Roaming all day and night with different girls by his side. If ever that would happen, then that would be my cause of death.Terrence is still 8 months old yet his built looks matured than normal 8 months old baby. He got his features from his dad and the build of his body. I don't know what he got from me. Each day passes by, I can see Peter's features on him more.It has been a year when Peter take over to their company. He is busy most of the time but he always make sure that he get to spend time with u
Cindy's Point of ViewThe smell of cigarettes inhabited my body and alcohol through my system. The chaotic scene of the bar and the different smell of people with alcoholic drinks in their body. The people dancing, swaying their hips to the music, drinking until they can't move anymore because of the alcohol in their system.I turn the glass upside down. It is empty again. Another empty glass yet I can still feel the pain in my heart. I smiled in the air with a bitterness in my fucking heart. What is this? What alcohol could possibly make my heart numb? To not feel any pain again... To stop loving from someone that I know couldn't love me back... To stop myself from hoping... To stop feeling anything...I put my hand up in the air. "Another glass of w-whiskey!" I said but my voice is too low that it could almost whispered into the air.I smiled when I saw another five glasses of whiskey. They are too good at this one. They know how to spot people that are heartbroken and just give th
Peter’s Point of View“Are you sure this is enough? Should I put carpet all over this room? You know, she might slip accidentally and---”“You are becoming a paranoid, man. She is not clumsy and minds you, she didn’t even agree to the setup you are plotting yet. You didn't ask her to stay with you and yet, you are already doing this. She would be furious if she hears that you moved everything of her belongings to your place,” he said. He sat on the bed and I immediately pulled him.“Don’t you dare stain our bed with your sweats! Stand on the corner if you want to rest,” I told him. He chuckled but his face didn’t even smile. What a fucking asshole. “I will be leaving now. Jane requested me to bring her out today. I am going to go. Take care of her you fucking moron,” he said before he went out of the room and closed the door with a force that made me almost jump off at my spot. Fucking asshole.I looked at the place and saw the slight satisfaction from the view. Everything is settled
Tara's Point of View"Do you need anything? Are feeling fine? Do you want some fruits? I can peel some for you, Tara. Is your body hurt? Do you want me to give you a massage?"I stared at Peter. He looks so concerned and worried at the same time. There is not even something to be worried about. He didn't leave since he came here earlier. He just let Cindy left. He didn't even walk her out. He didn't want to leave me.The doctor says I am fine already and I can discharge now but Peter didn't want me to leave and wanted me to stay for another day. He wants me to have my rest here. He doesn't want me to stress about something in Lester's house. "I want burger and fries," I said, almost whispering because I am shy to request something to Peter. I feel like I can't boss him around because of his facial expression. And, it is Lester's fault. He was the one who made me crave for burger and fries and now, I am looking for it every meal time.My mind won't be at ease if I won't eat burger and
Cindy’s Point of View“What are y-you saying?” I asked him.What? Tara is pregnant and Peter is the father? How can it be? Is he really testing my patience with her? If that's what he wants then I will make sure that her child can’t see this fucking world. That child deserves to die and Tara deserves to die! I calm myself down looking at her. You fucking deserve to die, Tara! You shouldn’t be here! I have done enough with you. I can't stand with you anymore. You got Peter's heart and right now? You let yourself be impregnated by him? What kind of friend are you to do that to me? You already know that I love Peter so much yet you still you still give another reason for Peter to stay with you?I looked at Peter and his dark eyes reached into my soul. He didn’t move nor talk but his expression says he is not pleased with everything that is happening right now. I looked at Lester again. I know him by his name and clearly because he is the most aloof in the band.“Peter is the father of m
Tara’s Point of ViewI tried to cover my mouth, tears falling. I felt my heart tighten hearing them, talking about their baby. Cindy is pregnant? He fucking lied to me. I thought they didn’t sleep and right now they are going to have a baby? I thought he didn’t sleep with her? But why? Why did he impregnate her? How can I fucking trust him if he fucking lied to me? “Tara… calm down,” Lester whispered. No. I won’t calm down. How can I be fucking calm down? His eyes met mine and I saw anger in his eyes. “Hush now. Let’s leave them,” he whispered. He is trying to lower his voice, afraid that we might get caught but I don’t fucking care if they will see us.I don't care if ever they will see us here. I just want to know why Peter did it. I just want to hear it from his mouth. I want everything to be heard by him. I don't want to listen to anyone like he did to me. I don't want to listen to them when I can give him time to explain himself because I fucking know how it hurts when you don
Tara’s Point of View“What happened, Lester?” I asked him. He just went home because he went out to buy something and yet he didn't give me some information about Peter. I am waiting for Peter's call but still I didn't receive any calls from him.I can’t reach Peter’s phone. He didn’t answer my calls since last night. I have been worried thinking what happened to him. I couldn't sleep since last night because I have been waiting for him to call me back. I can't close my eyes for even a minute because all I think about is him. He told me that he will give me a call after an hour but I received no calls at all. He is making me worry. He should at least give me some calls or just texts if he couldn't give me some calls so I wouldn't be worried at all. I wonder what happened to him right now.Lester handed me a glass of milk. “Stop thinking about him for a second, Tara. Think of yourself and that little human inside you. Don’t stress yourself out there thinking about him. He is safe so w
Cindy’s Point of ViewI took a peek at him when I heard his light snore. I couldn't help but smile while staring at him. He is sleeping on the sofa and I can clearly see him in his position. I didn’t request another bed because I want him to lay beside me but he didn’t do it. Instead he lay down on that sofa.I wanted to take that sofa away from here as well if only I can. I don't want him to be there because I want him to stay beside me. I want him to accompany me in my sleep. I want his warmth but he doesn't want to be with me.That bitch! What did he do to him that made him like this? Why is he so whipped with her in those three months of being together? Did that fucking bitch do something to him to make him be a fool to her? Did she bewitch him?Well, even if she did something to him. She will still don't have Peter. They still can't be together because Peter will always be mine. She can't have him. She will never ever have him. And I will make sure of that.I stretched my body an
Peter Point of View"How is she? How is my lovely daughter?" A man in suit rushed in. He hurriedly pushed the door and searched for her daughter. His eyes just passed by me. He didn't even ask if who I was. His eyes quickly searched inside the room to look for her daughter.Cindy is sleeping right now. She couldn't sleep without me that's why I need to keep her company while she is here. The doctor said she is fine. I should be glad that I quickly ran her here. The doctor said the cut was too deep and tells me to be careful with her.That's the second reason why I stayed here as well and couldn't leave her. Cindy needs me now. She may be pregnant or not but I need to keep her in my sight. I was the reason who caused her to almost end her life. It is my responsibility to be here.I left my phone in my car. I couldn't go there because Cindy don't want me to leave even a second while she is sleeping. She sleeps so lightly that even my lightest actions could wake her up but this time she