ONE

When Maxine got home from work that night, it was raining. She was so exhausted that all she wanted to do was sleep. But when she returned home, She found her parents waiting for her. She was seated on the couch when her mother talked to her.

"Maxine, pack your things for your move out. After the your wedding with the Delgados' youngest son, you need to move out and live with him." her mother stated. "Actually, your sister should be the one to marry him, but when I found out you and your husband were about to split, I figured it should be you instead of your sister," her mother, Libby, said before turning her back and heading to their bedroom.

Maxine was unable to speak after hearing what her mother had said. Her mother was gone the instant the words hit her. She would have responded and reasoned with her mother, but she was no longer present. And she realized she couldn't change her decision even if she was still there. She knew her mother so well that when she made a decision, she decided with a firm determination, and she would never be swayed by anyone.

But why should I? It's just been a week after Scott and I split, and she's already asked me to marry a stranger? Scott was her ex-name. husband's In a noontime broadcast, he won five million pesos. He didn't even come home that day, and when he returned the next day, he was preparing to leave and telling me he was seeking a divorce and waiting for the papers. And now, my parents are planning to marry me to a man I don't even know, and to make matters worse, my sister is the one who should be married, but because she is too young, they decided I should be the one to replace her. What exactly is this a volleyball game where they can change the players whenever they wanted to?

Maxine was so upset that she left the home without caring if it rained or not. She has no idea where she can go. He just continued strolling till she got to an area of town where there were bars. She decided to grab a drink or two to ease her agony. She eventually discovered a pub at the end of the alley. The bar isn't very luxurious. However, the environment is pleasant, and everything appears to be clean. What appeals to her the most is that the pub is not overcrowded and appears to be calm. The ideal place for drowning her life's pain and resentments.

She walked to the bar and asked the bartender for vodka. He had no idea how much booze she had drunk when she felt the need to use the restroom. She abruptly rose from her seat and the room started to swirl from her perspective. She attempted to keep herself stable by clutching the chair close to where she sat. When she thought she could finally walk, she strolled down the lobby with a frown and a hand on her head to help her in concentrating. Only to discover that her face was drenched in tears. She didn't even notice she was sobbing while drinking. Really, how much alcohol did I take? three? four? shoot I lost count.  She pondered.

When Maxine approached the restroom door, she sighed. She did it! She reflected on herself. She grasped the doorknob and was ready to turn it when it unexpectedly opened. She lost her equilibrium and realized she was going to fall to the ground, so she covered her face. But after a few seconds, she didn't feel the cement though, after a few seconds.

She cautiously looked up and saw that the person about to exit the restroom had caught her just in time. The man had lovely gray eyes. But she couldn't see his face since it was so dark. She looked around and realized she was in one of the bar's private rooms, not a restroom.

This is humiliating. She considered getting up and turning swiftly to avoid the embarrassment. But then she got dizzy and fell again. She was certain that the floor would catch her this time. But she felt the stranger's arm once again.

She felt his arms wrap around her, and when she glanced up, their faces were only about an inch apart. She peered into his gray eyes once more, and this time she was fascinated.

"Be careful. You're too intoxicated to move," he replied coldly, and he began peering into her eyes.

Maxine was unaware of how long they had been in that position. When she felt his face lowering down to hers, he was holding her close to him. Despite her distress, she was unable to look away from those mesmerizing eyes and move. Their lips met, and she recognized it when she felt it. She move her hand to his chest to shove him and was going to say no. But instead, she just laid her hand there when she felt his warm, muscular chest. Instead, she clutched his neck with her arm and consented to the kiss. Although she had no idea how long they had been kissing, she felt her back resting on the leather couch inside the private room.

Although the man's kiss was inexperienced, it was nonetheless intense and passionate. When she experienced the intensity and heat of his kiss, Maxine gasped. The man seized the opportunity to poke his tongue into her mouth, and as their tongues came into contact, she felt an electric bolt that sent shivers through her entire body. Even further down, she could feel it. And as soon as she did, she became completely oblivious, allowing a flood of passion to sweep over her.

Treize slowly slid his hands inside the hem of her dress and caressed her thighs painstakingly slow which made the woman shudder once more. He kissed her neck and her collarbone all the way down to the neckline of her dress.

He unzipped her dress and he caught his breath when he saw her beautiful breasts hanging in front of him. His erection became harder. It never occured to him that it could be possible. He lowered his head to kiss the middle of her breast and he heard a moan. He continued kissing the sides of her breast and finally sucked the rosy pink tips of her breast. He heard a loud moan from her and it made his hard erection even harder.

He caressed her mound and thighs in a slow rhythmic stroke before licking her nipples. She's already drenched. dripping wet. She writhed and groaned loudly as he stroked her mound, which was still covered by her panties. The sound of it delighted him. So he went on. He took off her underwear and stroked her exposed flesh when he was unable to resist himself any longer. She writhed violently on the couch as a result. After finally removing his mouth from her breasts, he gave her another kiss before beginning to unbutton his fly. He wanted to infuse her with his careful hardness.

Once his d*ck was freed, he positioned the woman on his lap by grabbing her by the waist. From the bottom, he slowly entered her. His first time felt absolutely fantastic. Deeply into the woman, he detected it there and heard the woman moan in agony. She too was virgin. Soothing her, he stroked her back. He began to push inside the woman once she had finally calmed down, but after that, he became disoriented. He had no idea how often he had returned since it felt so damn amazing. He then went to sleep.