“You’re still hard?” I toned unbelievably, gazing down on his proud manhood saluting to me.“What do you think?” Atlas smirked knowingly. He then, reached for my hand and guided it to his erection! “Hey, let’s take a rest. I want to go home already.” I yawned and took back my hand which earned a frown from him. “Calm that relentless dick of yours.” I jested. “Damn it.” I heard him mutter. A playful smirk curved my lips.He put his pants back on and zipped it, including his shirt before he eventually restarted the engine, his hand staying on the steering wheel while the other was left on my thigh, caressing it from time to time and sometimes drawing circles on it. So, in the end, I only got to wear my top but not my trousers, and just when I was struggling to put my undies on, his hand suddenly went up until it stopped at my shaven genital. I gripped on his veiny arm, trying to push it a little but to no avail. His expression remained cool, opposite of my flushed cheeks and labored
“I thought you hate me.” I made a cheeky smile as I rested my chin on my palm, my elbow glued to the marbled countertop.“I still hate you, Brook. Nothing changed.” Atlas uttered sternly yet there was a small smile seeping through his lips.My smile grew wide, I angled my head more to get a better view of him from here. He was in the kitchen, cooking something that seemed savory, I could literally smell its taste and I’m already hooked. Plus, he’s wearing that pink cute apron again which just motivated me more to watch him. Heck, I don’t think I will ever get tired watching him act like a pro chef with his well-toned abs as an appetizer. Lancer’s words before popped in my mind like a timely visit. He’s indeed right when he told me about Atlas being a blessing in the morning.“Go on. Hate me more, Cameron.” I chuckled softly. He only flashed a smirk before his broad back face me as he resumed his cooking. “What are you cooking?” I asked just to make another topic.“Cordon Bleu.” He an
“What are you waiting for? Just do it, Bev.” Hailee kept on convincing me. I looked at her, apprehensively. “B-But I’m scared. What if-“ Before I could finish my words, she already cut me off.“Oh come on! It’s normal to feel scared but there’s no point if you’d continue being like this. So, try it now. If you never try, you’ll never know.” She then showed me her warmest smile as she caressed my arm.Her smile and her soothing voice were too comforting, and she’s really a great convincer—there’s no doubt on that. In the end, I found myself walking inside the restroom with a troubled mind. My heart never stopped beating so loud, it only worsened as I closed the door and sat on the toilet bowl. It’s as if any minute by now, I’m going to collapse due to the anxiety lingering through my system. I just know I never saw this coming. No one ever did. I just woke up one day and I started feeling the symptoms. God knows how hard I tried to ignore it and disregard the possibilities. But late
TWO WEEKS AGO“Come on, Hail!” I pulled my friend just as we entered Pentagon, the Torryn Hills’ one and only high-end club. Particularly, me and Hailee’s favorite place in the entire city. We immediately blended in the crowd. We headed to the island bar without further ado. I don’t know. I just feel like I want to get wasted tonight.The cool ambiance was giving, the loud noise, upbeat music done by the DJ, and the smells of different liquors and smokes from cigar and vape were all mixing up into the air. It’s just so perfectly giving. Definitely something I’ve been craving for since a week by now.“Whoa, whoa! Hey, you chill, girl.” Hailee reacted as I drank my Tequila shot one after another, straight to my throat.“What do you think? Did my alcohol intake improve? Is it passable now?” I grinned at her. She frowned. “Honestly? Still sucks,” Ouch. “Well, anyways, let me guess…” she shook the ice cubes in her shot glass. “You had an argument with your mom again, that’s why you’re dr
The man who I fucked last night is my stepbrother? Is this some kind of a fucking joke?I removed my eyes from the danger of his gaze and shifted it to my mother’s face. My heart was in my mouth as I gathered all of my courage to speak up after a moment of deafening silence.“Tell me you’re kidding, mom.” I said in a controlled voice. She raised an eyebrow at me, as if my words sounded ridiculous to her ears.“I’m not kidding, Bev.” She stared at me for a second before I got to see her sarcastic smile. “Oh, I get it now. Of course, I should’ve saw that reaction coming. We’ve already talked about this matter but I guess, we just couldn’t understand each other.” She toned bitterly.I swallowed hard, not because I was affected by her words. But because I could clearly feel those intense stares from that man named… Atlas.What’s with his stares, by the way? He must stop doing that! It’s as if he could remember what happened last night between us.Or… maybe he really could.My eyes widened
“I can’t believe you!” I looked angrily at my mother. Her expression didn’t even change. It remained apathetic and it was annoying.“What are you ranting about, Beverly? Can’t you see? Everyone already moved on! Why can’t you just do the same and accept the fact that things will never be the same anymore?” She said in a calm tone. My lips parted because I found it ridiculous.Just how could she say that?This woman standing in front of me was once my anchor, my supporter in almost everything. She was my first best friend before Hailee, I actually idolized her more than my Daddy. But now, I just… I just couldn’t see her as that woman anymore. For me, she became nothing but a selfish woman who neglected her husband to be with her other man. All I know is, it was never my father’s fault that our family got ruined. It’s hers.“You know what? Fuck your decisions! They are nothing but bullshits to me!” I hissed. Her eyes widened a little bit.“Will you stop being a brat? Or can you at least
I hate Atlas Cameron and I mean it!I hate the way he talked and delivered his words to me, and I hate it more that he had to always bring up what happened between us that night, plus the fact that he compared me to his slut! And the audacity to call me what? Babydoll? Babydoll his ass! “Please, Bev. Be with me just this once. I’m doing this all for you, honey.” Mom said while we were inside Atlas’ car.“Yeah. Whatever.” I scoffed. Bitterness has its own way to attack my chest. I heard her sigh.I’m well aware of my emotional responses, like me being such a brat towards her. I honestly don’t want to pull this side of me. I’m trying to be mature, as I should but, God! She’s just so insensitive. Does she really think everything’s back to normal now just because I’m here with them, accepting my defeat? There’s no way for it to happen. I just know that after all of these, things will never be the same anymore between us and I’ll forever blame her for that.I quietly watched our house t
The other day, I decided to meet Hailee. I sent her the location and slid my phone back inside my Hermés bag. I realized today was the perfect timing for it since everyone’s not at home. Mom and her beloved Trevor were in a date while my bastard of a stepbrother was nowhere to be found since I woke up and the hell I care with his whereabouts. He’s probably mad at his father’s decision that’s why he just left unnoticed.Well, that’s extremely better. I still can’t forget how he blatantly threatened me yesterday. That moron!Anyway, I need to remind myself not to make a big deal over things related to him if I want to keep stress away from me. It’s bad for my mental health so, I really must keep my cool. He doesn’t like me? Then, so be it! I don’t like a piece of jerk either.If I want to live peacefully, I have to avoid an asshole like him. In that way, things will be easier for me. That’s right.I was reciting it repeatedly in my head when my phone vibrated. Ugh, must be Hail. Can’t s
“I thought you hate me.” I made a cheeky smile as I rested my chin on my palm, my elbow glued to the marbled countertop.“I still hate you, Brook. Nothing changed.” Atlas uttered sternly yet there was a small smile seeping through his lips.My smile grew wide, I angled my head more to get a better view of him from here. He was in the kitchen, cooking something that seemed savory, I could literally smell its taste and I’m already hooked. Plus, he’s wearing that pink cute apron again which just motivated me more to watch him. Heck, I don’t think I will ever get tired watching him act like a pro chef with his well-toned abs as an appetizer. Lancer’s words before popped in my mind like a timely visit. He’s indeed right when he told me about Atlas being a blessing in the morning.“Go on. Hate me more, Cameron.” I chuckled softly. He only flashed a smirk before his broad back face me as he resumed his cooking. “What are you cooking?” I asked just to make another topic.“Cordon Bleu.” He an
“You’re still hard?” I toned unbelievably, gazing down on his proud manhood saluting to me.“What do you think?” Atlas smirked knowingly. He then, reached for my hand and guided it to his erection! “Hey, let’s take a rest. I want to go home already.” I yawned and took back my hand which earned a frown from him. “Calm that relentless dick of yours.” I jested. “Damn it.” I heard him mutter. A playful smirk curved my lips.He put his pants back on and zipped it, including his shirt before he eventually restarted the engine, his hand staying on the steering wheel while the other was left on my thigh, caressing it from time to time and sometimes drawing circles on it. So, in the end, I only got to wear my top but not my trousers, and just when I was struggling to put my undies on, his hand suddenly went up until it stopped at my shaven genital. I gripped on his veiny arm, trying to push it a little but to no avail. His expression remained cool, opposite of my flushed cheeks and labored
“He’s your uncle?” I asked Atlas. He rolled his eyes and clenched his jaw, his grip on me also tightened a bit.“No. Let’s get out of here.” He gazed darkly at Damon before he pulled me to follow his lead.Hailee tailed us behind. Atlas’ expression was dark and firm. I got to see his side that I honestly fear, again. His steps were heavy yet hasty, my tiny legs were trying hard to keep up. I could feel his anger. He’s really mad.But aside from seeing us here as a reason, I think there’s another one behind his labored breathing and protruding veins, for him to act this way. Was it because of Damon? Why is he so triggered?We only stopped when we reached his McLaren. I gazed at him with unbelievable look on my face. He ignored my reaction and opened the car door instead. I glanced at Hailee, eyes filled with worries.“How about her? I brought my car, you know. It’s in the parking lot.” I told Atlas whose expression didn’t change.“It’s fine, Bev! I can just use it and drive to the vil
“That was freaking weird.” Hail reacted as soon as we continued our walks, away from that old lady.“Yeah. She’s creepy.” Jeez. I had goosebumps right there, swear. Especially when she held my hand and said those words to me.What did she mean endless chaos? Was that a warning? A sign or something?“Hey, are you still thinking about what she said? Forget it. Don’t stress yourself. Remember, the baby.” Hail wiggled her eyebrows as she caressed my tummy. My lips crept a smile. “She’s just fooling around. I know that stunt so well.” She uttered in displeasure.“I’m not a believer of such, Hail.” I shrugged. She gave me a satisfied nod.“That’s good. Let’s not waste our time for some street clowns.” She grinned. We ended up shopping in the mall and mostly, we bought baby things like cute pillows, toys, socks, gloves and etc. All of them were unisex. I strictly told Hail to keep the baby things in her house for the mean time and she’d just give it back to me once the bump became visible w
Came out from a deep slumber, I slowly opened my eyes only to see his face in a close-up view. I shifted into a more comfortable position where I could stare at him a little longer. How come he’s this innocent when asleep? Everything about him seemed peaceful and anyone can be fooled with that gentle expression of his. Gosh, it almost made me forget how rough he was last night. He was a beast with undying stamina. He was so freaking insatiable and all I could do was to get tempted and begged him not to stop and do me all over again.I can’t even believe his ruthlessness in bed got me fucking obsessed!Extremely blushing, I couldn’t take my eyes off him so when those turquoise pair suddenly opened and hit mine, it almost took my breath away and instinctively, I pushed him because he shocked me for good. He fell off the bed and his body made a loud thud on the floor. I gasped, took the comforter up to cover my nakedness as I got up to check on him.“I’m sorry! I panicked! You shocked m
I was never ready for this moment, to hear him say those words that would bring total chaos in my heart… and in my mind. This man, he never failed to confuse the hell out of me and make me step out of our boundaries. “Why?” I asked, almost a whisper. “Why would you be jealous? Are you crazy?” I glared. His expression remained the same.His breathing was heavy, chest moving up and down rapidly. He looked so angry. My heart kept on getting wilder and wilder as seconds were passing by. I was kinda sleepy earlier at the bar but right now, all I could think about is how to get away from this fucking situation.“Maybe I am.” Atlas muttered acidly. My heart skipped a beat. His hold on me loosened up. I took it as an opportunity to run from the on-going tension. I was half-running on the stairs while he was following me behind. It’s like I was in a horror movie where the killer’s after me. It felt creepy. I was utterly nervous, almost slipped myself from time to time cuz his heavy yet slow
“Why are you still up?” Atlas lazily moved away from me, slid his hands in his pockets and faced the maid whose face was pale as paper.She glanced at my way, I pressed my lips together. I knew she clearly saw it. It was all Atlas’ fault anyway! How dare he cornered me just because he wanted to and it pleased him!“What did you see? How long have you been standing here?” Atlas slowly walked towards the maid. I decided to follow him.“Um… nothing, Sir! I was just planning to get some water. I-I didn’t see anything!” the maid said in her trembling voice while shaking her head repeatedly, her eyes were tightly closed, hands balled into fists. Atlas didn’t say anything. The maid couldn’t look at any of us anymore. I eyed him to see his calm expression but there was something in his eyes that was telling me otherwise. I wonder what’s running in his mind right now…“Is that so?” he gazed down at the broken glass scattered on the floor. “Better clean your mess then. Careful next time. Have
Fear enveloped me. I was so ready to bite his hand and kick his balls when he eventually removed his hands from me as we left the main hall and stopped at the dark corner of the villa’s garden. I faced the whodunit and my mouth hanged open when I saw who it was.“D-Duke? What the heck are you doing? Why did you do that?” I asked hysterically.I stared at his face only to notice that he looked like shit. His suit wasn’t even flattened, his hair completely disheveled and the bags under his eyes were too visible right now. I could still even see some scars around his face due to his previous fight with Atlas, and the cut on the side of his lips was still there too.“Please, calm down! I just want us to talk. I really want to talk to you, Bev. I-I won’t hurt you!” He tried to reach me again but I refused and hastily stepped back.“You’re insane!” I hissed. He looked at me miserably.“I know the truth now. I was wrong when I thought you were with another man. He’s your stepbrother, I knew
Time flies really fast. Everything’s happening like a flash and we have no choice but to just go with the flow of life, no matter how complicated the events would turn out and how they differ from how we want things to happen, how we want things to favor our way.The big day has finally come. Today, my mother will be remarried and this time, to the man she loves, the father of the man who’s becoming a threat to my heart lately and I surely know this is not so right, that I have to stop whatever this feeling is before it’s too late for me to get up. Because I believe… it will all go into nothingness and all those silly effects of his words given to me… they are all nonsense and worth forgetting about. I’m pretty sure of that.The wedding was happening at one of the famous garden in the city. Mom was the one who suggested it and Trevor merrily approved. According to the people, this garden has a very special participation in the history of Torryn Hills. I don’t know if it’s true but ot