EvaAs I walked into my apartment, I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease and humiliation that lingered from the encounter with those girls earlier. Their mocking words and sneers still echoed in my mind, making my skin crawl.I felt emasculated, embarrassed, and angry all at once. The memory of their taunts sent a shiver down my spine, and I couldn't help but wonder why they had to be so cruel. They couldn't even spare to hear my side of the story.Even when I tried to push the thoughts aside and focus on unwinding after a long day, the sting of their words still ran around my mind, and just as I was starting to calm down, my phone rang, breaking the silence. It was Thelma, my sister."Hey, sis," I answered, trying to sound cheerful despite the turmoil still brewing inside me."Eva, I need a favor," Thelma said, sounding stressed. "I'm out of cash, and my salary hasn't arrived yet. Can you please lend me some money?"I hesitated for a moment, thinking about my own financial strug
EvaI sighed deeply, trying hard to look sincere. "I'm telling you, sis, I've never felt this way about anyone before. Lorenzo and I, we just click. And he didn't want to waste time dating; he wanted to marry me straight away.""That's not normal, Eva," Thelma raised an eyebrow, her expression skeptical. "What's going on here?"I shook my head, defensive. "Nothing's going on. We just know what we want. And what we want is each other."She sighed, frustration etched on her face. I could see that she was not buying it. I just needed to make her accept it."Eva, you're not thinking clearly," she spat, a small frown on her face. "You can't just rush into marriage without thinking it through."This made me quite irritated. I didn't realize that it would be hard. I could already feel my patience wearing thin."I am thinking clearly, Thelma," I stated, trying to be soft with my tone. "And I know exactly what I'm doing. Lorenzo and I, we're in love. And that's all that matters."She threw up
EvaMy eyes darted around the room, frantically searching for answers as I inhaled the unmistakable scent of men's cologne on my shirt.Where did it come from? How did it get there? I couldn't bring myself to face Lorenzo, his furious breath washing over me and sending chills down my spine. My heart pounded wildly, anticipating his next move.Suddenly, it clicked – the familiar scent belonged to Thelma's husband, Mr. Thomas. But how did it end up on my clothes?Then it hit me again – his bed! The scent was all over his bed, and when I slept on it, it must have clung to my clothing. I should have showered or changed before leaving! Damn it!Hesitantly, I lifted my gaze to meet Lorenzo's furious eyes. "I can explain," I whispered."You don't need to explain," he snarled, taking a step back. "You've been seeing other guys. Hence, it's over between us. Everything. We're ending the contract today. You know what that means, you're no longer my nurse nor my… fake fiancée."Tears filled my ey
LorenzoWith her leg around my waist and holding her waist in place, I rammed my cock inside her as if in pure rage. Despite the water from the shower, we still felt hot."Ahh, Lorenzo!" she cried, as if wanting to push me away but she better not. I went faster and deeper, my cock hitting the end of her."Ahh, fuck!" she sobbed, burying her face in my chest, her fingernails almost penetrating my body from behind.My grunts involuntarily and continuously left my lips as I thrust sharply in and out of her pussy. It was so wet that my member was soaked. I could hear the splashing sounds of her wetness as my dick stroked in and out of her fleshy walls."Aghhh," she groaned, pulling away from my chest, her body shivering as if going through convulsions. Her eyes were halfway closed, pupils dilated. Letting out a brief gasp, I pulled out, and she squirted immediately, her legs shaking so much that she fell to her knees.She was panting so much that I almost pitied her. We hadn't even starte
LorenzoI woke up to a harsh silence. Checking the wall, the clock read 1:00 PM. I had fallen asleep around 9:00 AM, and now four hours had passed. I got up from the couch, my movements quiet, and made my way to Eva's bedroom. I knocked on the door, and her soft voice told me to come in.Sighing softly, I entered the room, my eyes adjusting to the dim light. Eva sat on the bed, looking at me with a quiet expression. I approached her, my movements slow and deliberate. I sat down beside her, taking her hand in mine. I rubbed her hand tenderly, my fingers tracing gentle patterns on her skin."Are you alright?" I asked, my voice low and even.I waited for her response, my gaze fixed on hers, my expression neutral. Was I probably getting soft? Well, I had no choice. I just felt sorry for her and for what I did.Eva nodded, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm getting better."I sighed deeply, my eyes locked on hers. "I didn't mean it that way, Eva. I had no choice." I paused, collecting
EvaI quickly snapped my face away from his lips, my hand flying to my mouth as if to trap the apology inside. "I'm so sorry! I didn't mean it!" I exclaimed, my voice trembling.Before Lorenzo could respond, I flung open the door and ran out of the car, my heart racing. I could hear him calling my name, "Eva, wait!" but I didn't dare look back.I sprinted down the street, my legs pumping furiously as I tried to put as much distance between us as possible. I didn't want him to follow me, didn't want to face him after what I'd just done.Finally, I turned a corner, ducking into a narrow alleyway that was dimly lit and eerily quiet. I slowed to a stop, leaning against the wall to catch my breath.As I looked around, I realized that this wasn't a good place to be alone. The alley was deserted, with tall buildings looming on either side, casting long shadows that seemed to writhe on the ground.And then I saw them. Two men, standing at the end of the alley, their eyes fixed on me with an u
EvaI was taken aback when I realized that Lorenzo wasn't actually kissing me. Instead, he had his thumb pressed against my lip, and I was unknowingly kissing his thumbprint. It was as if we were sharing a romantic moment, but with a clever twist.As I pulled back, I saw Lorenzo's mischievous grin and felt a mix of emotions: surprise, confusion, and a hint of embarrassment. I couldn't believe I had fallen for it."What's the meaning of this?" I asked, trying to sound calm despite my racing heart.Lorenzo explained, "I saw a paparazzi outside, and I wanted to give them a show. I wanted to make it seem like we're deeply in love, so I pretended to kiss you."I raised an eyebrow, understanding his motive. "You wanted to make it seem like we're a happy couple, to throw them off our trail.""Exactly," Lorenzo nodded. "And also, I wanted to announce our engagement to the world, without actually saying it. I wanted to make it seem like we're deeply in love, and that our engagement is real.""
EvaToby's hand reached up, his fingers brushing against the side of my face. He caressed my skin, his touch sending shivers down my spine. I felt frozen, unable to move as he leaned in closer, his lips almost touching mine.But just suddenly, his phone rang, jolting us apart. I quickly pushed him away, my heart racing with nervousness. I shifted back on the sofa, my hand clutching the side of my dress tightly.Toby apologized, "Excuse me," and turned around to answer the call.As he spoke on the phone, I couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions. I was relieved the moment had been interrupted, but also curious about what would have happened if his phone hadn't rung.I watched Toby, his back still turned to me, and wondered who was on the other end of the call. Was it Lorenzo, checking in on me? Or someone else entirely?Toby's voice was low and husky, his words indistinguishable. I found myself straining to listen, my ears perked up with interest."What is it?" he growled into the pho