I never expected this from Liam, and he looks proud.Marco stands from the ground and wipes his lip but he doesn't look like he wants to land another blow.He spits out blood, nods to me, and walks out, leaving Liam and I alone.That was very respectable of him, even though he probably did it to wound Liam's ego.After a moment of silence, Liam doesn't look at me nor does he utter a word.I say nothing to him either and head out as well, there's nothing worth saying anyway.That night back home, I stared at Tasha's number, unsure if I should call now, if I did, what could I say?After a while of pacing up and down, practicing scenarios, and seriously contemplating, I dial the number, and if she doesn't pick up after the third ring, I'll hang up.She picks up after the second ring."Hello?" she says."Hi, Natasha, it's me, Emma."Silence."Text me," she says and hangs up.I feel so stupid for not thinking of texting her first.Oh Emma, you big big idiot.I send her the first message:E
We finally arrive at Capetown after hours on air, Emma is very tired.The truth is, I didn't plan to ask her to come with me from the start the thought had just come into my head that morning and unlike me, I brought it up immediately.Half of me expected her to argue as usual, the other half hoped she would agree quickly without fuss, no matter how delusional I seemed at the moment.Why did I ask her to come? Pity? Loneliness? To show off? I don't know, but I did.And now, she walks by my side, her hair ruffled from sleeping the last hours of the flight through. I give myself a pat on the back mentally, the flight must have been so comfortable for her to sleep with such ease.All thanks to me.I, on the other hand, didn't bat an eye throughout and yes, I'm very tired. But, I can't sleep knowing I'm surrounded by so many people, I'd hate to experience my nightmares and people finding out… or, history repeating itself."It was a nice flight," Emma says, interrupting me from my thoughts
I can't sleep, but Liam on the other hand, got knocked out immediately his head hit the pillow.I turn to stare at him, he looks so peaceful, one would mistake his true nature in this state.Just when I'm about to turn back, I notice the knotting of his eyebrows, he looks tense and worried.It's probably just a little nightmare.He groans a little then goes quiet. Aw, who'd have thought the almighty Liam Caruso fights little demons in his sleep?But then, the tense lines show up again, and little stress lines form again, knotting his eyebrows. He starts moving, muttering incoherent words.Should I wake him? If I do and it is nothing it'll be inconsiderable on his part, he needs sleep.I wait for a moment but he starts to toss, still muttering incoherent words.Now, I have no choice."Liam." I shake him, he doesn't wake.Yeah, it's gonna need more than that because now he's starting to scare me."Wake up!" I yell and tap him.Still tossing and some thrashing.I shake him once more and
This color.It makes her fiercer, she wore this same color when I saw her for the first time, dancing like she didn't have a single fuck left to give.It's bold and I'm addicted.Now, she has me apologizing.It's time I learned some manners anyway.She walks ahead of me, her hips sway seductively and I have no choice but to keep my eyes on them and her bare back.I want to lick her creamy skin again, savor the taste on my tongue, I can't keep relying on flashbacks.But I'm a gentleman, one holding on to bare strings.Perhaps I should have chosen a less attractive wife."Oh, look at me leading the way like I know where we're heading," she says turning around immediately, almost catching me ogling."Yes." I agree and walk by her side. 'I'm not sure if you'll like South African cuisine.""Only one way to find out. I can't come here and have Italian food, I'm in South Africa after all."I sigh in relief…quietly. I know I should have asked what she wanted to try for dinner, but I also want
"I enjoyed dinner," I say to Liam as we walk on the beach.The night air is nice, a bit chilly, but I have Liam's jacket, the smell of the sea is so refreshing and nostalgic.It reminds me of my quiet, low-key days, my walks and reading sessions by the sea back home."What was your favorite?" he asks."The uh…" I try to think of the name, snapping my fingers to remember "The cha…" I struggle to find the word."Chakalaka." he helps,"Yes." I laugh "That's it. I loved the flavor, the rich blend of the vegetables, meat, the stew was very tasty, and oh, with the bread." I smiled, I enjoyed dinner, and most of the meal was fair. Even though I'm so full now.Liam made sure I tried everything, no matter how long it took."Fair enough." he nodsI stop and take off my shoes, I take them in my hand and sigh in relief as I feel the sand on my feet."I love the beach so much. The ocean breeze, the smell of the wind, and the roars of the waves, it's the best feeling in the world." I sigh and shut
She hasn't spoken a single word to me since last night, she doesn't look at me for longer than three seconds.And, we're touring today."Let me guess, your wife is giving you the silent treatment." Our guide, Ray whispers to me.Emma is a few steps ahead, she always is now, avoiding my side at all times."Most times, we never know why, just say you're sorry, even when you don't know what for…" his voice trails off.He's not helping matters because I know why Emma's mad at me.I think I do at least.It took everything in me to not consume her last night, I had been fighting the urge since I saw her in that dress, and the distance between us was ungodly.I cursed at myself before kissing her cheek and cursed again when I looked at her face and saw the same want I possessed, as evident as needed.Could she want me the same way? The same way I lost her? Want to fuck her?Even now, as she walks in front of me, in simple leggings, all I can think about is pinning her to the wall and poundin
Oh, how I needed this.I can't take my eyes off his cock, now fully enlarged, I can't wait for it to be inside me.I lay on the bed awaiting his next move, I need him, now.He makes his way to me slowly engulfing me in another hot kiss. His tongue swept over my mouth, licking my insides, he sucks my tongue with so much passion.His lips leave mine and make their way to my neck, behind my ear, and my collarbone, nibbling, sucking and licking hungrily.I moan with delight, he kisses my skin like it tastes good…I hope I taste good for him."Liam." I moan his name while digging my fingers into his hair, taking in his natural scent, it drives me crazy.It gives me a sense of claim, oh how I want him."Sweetheart," he says, I smile at the new nickname he seems to have given me these days.But that smile is cut when--oh!His hands…how did they make their way there? His fingers, two are inside me, fingering.Heat creeps to my face once I hear the wet sloshing of his fingers in the most delica
Finally back in Italy, at my beach residence in Rimini, Emma's sulking a bit.We never had sex again, we just spent the last two days touring Capetown and trying good food.I was glad to see her finally talking to me again, we just needed to have sex.This won't be a regular thing but it was enjoyed.Do I have feelings for her? That's the question I keep asking myself these days.No, I don't think so. Maybe? Who knows? But I am attracted to her, she makes my dick hard.She's quite chatty these days, and it pains me to admit that some mornings, I just need some peace.She engages in endless chatter during breakfast, and today I hope I can avoid it. I hate missing breakfast, but today, I have to, I had a bad call this morning and don't want to talk.I managed to avoid her this morning, don't get me wrong, I don't hate her, but this morning is not one of those days when I can endure.On my way to the office, I ask James to prepare a small breakfast for me, a croissant sandwich and a cup