When I went back to the condo unit, Bullet was now sitting on the sofa. He was staring at the door. That is why when I entered, his eyes landed on my face initially. His stare is something so sensual! I really hate it when he stares at me because I am feeling something from my core. Maybe it is because something had happened between the both of us or maybe, I'm just so delusional. Worst case scenario, it’s the hormones. I walked towards him. While raising my eyebrow, I am placing my hands on my waist as if a pageant girl walking on the stage. “Hey, one thing.” I started to say while standing in front of him. I don’t want to be distracted by how he sits right now. He is sitting with his legs opened so wide making the view from his crotch to be prominent. It’s because he is also wearing gray fitted office trousers. “Yes?” He responded with a slight smile that he seems trying to hide but can’t help it. Damn that smile!“We need house rules. And I am the one who should be followed for
Why does he need to take off his long sleeve polo? Is there really a need for him to be shirtless in order to do the task successfully? I can’t get it! Right now, I can’t hide my drool any longer. I was swallowing hard as my eyes started to roam every single prominent muscle on the back of Bullet. With every slight move, his muscle is flexing. And I am just here, a weak witness on how lustful it looks in my eyes. “Am I doing it right?” Bullet asked as he continued to just stick the duct tape to the floor. There are beads of sweat on his back and I am stopping myself to wipe it off because the fact is, his back is looking more sexy with all the sweats in it. It looks shining, making every muscle of him look more prominent. “Y-Yeah…” I told him while tearing my gaze away from his back. “Alright,” he uttered before he continued with what he was doing. He was almost done dividing the living area. I was wincing hard when I realized that the couch is not under my property now. I love r
I am smiling like a winner the moment I go inside my room. But before I headed to bed, I made sure I locked the door properly. The last thing that I want to happen is to let Bullet just do whatever he wants with my body. Judging by how lustful he stared at my butt; I am aware that he might have some dirty little thoughts that are running on his mind. But the worst scenario is that I might just let him do whatever he wants with my body the moment he took his shirt off and then everything will just be blurry to me. All I will see is the hard surfaces of his stomach and then boom! The game is over with my legs automatically spreading wide for him to enjoy.His body, his voice, and his face are going to be the death of me!I am with a scowled face the moment I lie down on my bed. I sighed as I tried to erase on my mind the shirtless body of Bullet. With this in mind, I might have to mental note to never ever get out of this god damn room whenever I see Bullet walking with no shirt on in t
I scoffed the moment I heard what he just said. I can’t believe him! I ended up just smiling at him sarcastically. “Are you pertaining to me?” I placed my hand on top of my chest. “Are you really pertaining to me?”My eyes have their own brain. Before I can even stop myself, I am now roaming my eyes from his goddamn good looking face, down to the broad chest of him, and to the prominent crotch beneath those thin garments. I have this weird urge to touch it… damn this guy. He is my sin. I just ended up masquerading my intimidation with a bitchy roll of the eyes. “Yeah,” he uttered and I turned my eyes back at him. I made sure I won’t focus my eyes to the center of his apron. I am never going to be hypnotized by his crotch again! But I was never ready for it when he smiled at me while biting his lower lips! He looks so sexy doing that! “C-Can you stop doing that look? You looked like a maniac,” I tear my gaze away. “I looked like a maniac or you are just starting to imagine bad thi
After that, I slowly opened the door. I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw that Bullet was no longer on the sofa. But the TV was still on. So, while I was looking around the door of his room, I quickly walked towards my room. But before I could reach the door of my room, I bumped into something hard, causing me to pay attention to it. My eyes widened.Jeez. I thought I wouldn't see this guy anymore! Annoying!“Seems like you're in a hurry?” he asked me. He couldn't look at me properly.“Uh… Because…” While I was looking for my next words, for some reason, my eyes suddenly went to his lower body, as if he was covering it with his hands. When he noticed I was staring at that part of his body, he instantly removed his hand and put his hands on his hips – his other hand was scratching the back of his head.My jaw dropped when I saw the long, thick thing in the middle of his thighs. It felt like my blood rushed to my cheeks, making them burn. I swallowed my saliva when the memory of what
“But right now, there are still no results regarding the condition of the King?” I asked Reagan. Reagan nodded his head before he took a deep sigh once more, “unfortunately, yes Ma’am. I don’t know what took them so long.” I only nodded my head as I diverted my attention towards the busy road of London. I was swallowing my own saliva as if it would help me ease the pain in my chest. Because practically right at that moment, it is easier for me to get eaten by my nervousness rather than to stay strong and hope for the best. But minutes came into a blur the moment we reached the Hospital. The Royal bodyguards were so quick to cover my face and body with black cloak until they led me towards the secret entrance of the Hospital. “Why do you need to do this?” I asked them while pointing my finger in the cloak that I am wearing. We are now inside the elevator. “There may be paparazzi roaming around this place. We heard that there was a snitch in our group of bodyguards because the medi
I tried to shove away all of my negative thoughts about the current father and daughter relationship of the King and Princess Catalina. I busied myself with fixing the blanket that is covering the body of the King. It is only then that I realized that his feet are not well-covered by the blanket. I wonder why Princess Catalina did not see it. Or the question must fall more into, did she check it? A deep and exasperated sigh was automatically released from my system. I held the hand of the King, then I gently pinch it in hopes of waking him up. Although the Doctors already assured me that it is nothing to be worried about, I will not be satisfied that he is safe if he never opens his eyes. “King… Dad, please wake up now.” I whispered to him with worry in my eyes. “I never want to see you like this.” It was just a few moments of hopeful murmurs and begging when all of a sudden, someone knocked from the door. And when it opened and spat out the person who knocked, I automatically smi
I arrived at the condominium late, around twelve o'clock. As soon as I opened the door, I was startled to see Bullet sitting on the sofa, looking at me. He seemed worried.I placed the key on top of the shoe cabinet and took off my shoes. "Where did you go? I asked Jack for your number. Why didn't you reply to my messages? I've been waiting for you since earlier. I even asked your friend where you were, but even they had no idea where you were." He asked me a series of questions, and I could see from my peripheral vision that he had stood up from the sofa and was facing me.Honestly, I wanted to answer him. I wanted to argue with him, like why I needed to update him on what I was doing. Couldn't we just mind our own business? And how did Jill even know? She didn't even know I had a father. But I didn't have the energy to argue with him. I was completely drained from everything that had happened. I just wanted to lie down on the bed and sleep, even though my stomach was empty.I ignore
“Why?” Bullet laughed, and he is still smiling as if he just won the most valued lottery of all time, “What can I do? I can’t help it.” I scowled at him as I shook my head, this is what I feared when I started cooking. Him, smiling like this as if this is his very last meal in his life. I don’t like to see him smile because his smile is infectious. It makes me smile too and that was the least thing that I want him to see towards me, that he has an effect on my system. “Let’s just eat!” I pouted as I initially started to dig on my food. I am glad that he also did the same and he stopped smiling. It was a long moment of silence that won between us. No one dared to speak. The both of us are only just munching our food. But not until he was the one who broke it like he always does. “How was your sleep?” He asked me as he munched his food. I am trying hard to avoid the thoughts of him judging me because he is eating burned ham because I am not just great in the kitchen. “I am okay, it
“So, how are you? I heard from Jill that someone followed you all the way to the hallway inside the condominium. Did they catch that creep?” It was Shane. She called me while I was cooking breakfast. Yes, our breakfast. This is the first time I’m cooking for someone else. I don’t know why. Maybe I just feel sorry for what happened last night. I just want to make him breakfast as a way of thanking him for saving me from danger.I took a deep breath as I put down the fork I was holding. I can’t scramble eggs with one hand holding my phone pressed against my ear. “Yeah. The cops called earlier. After they treated him at the hospital, they immediately took him to jail,” I said, flipping the ham I was cooking.I heard Shane gasp on the other line. “That’s good to hear! Now you don’t have to worry about your safety anymore. You know what, Cassie, I think you should take a leave today,” she changed the topic.I just shook my head and leaned against the island bar. “What? Why?” I asked confus
Swear, it all came back to me. The thing that happened today with James just came and went straight to my head. Now, I am defenseless as I tried to muster all my strength in order for me to get past this hallway. I don’t know but it is really weird. It is not dark as it always used to be. Right now, some of the lights are closed. Only the dim lights of the emergency exit can be seen here right. By chance, was there an electricity breakout on this floor? But only on this floor only? All the lights in the lobby area are working and if there really is an electricity breakout, the elevator should not be working. This is where I started to feel something bad… As I continued to walk towards the door of our condo unit, I started to hear someone walking from behind. At first, I tried to avoid thinking about negative thoughts. Instead, I continued to just walk but my feet seemed to have their own mind, I started to walk past as if someone was chasing me. But the weird part is everytime my pac
I decided to just head straight outside of James’ hospital room to give him and his family a time to talk to each other. I really do hope that this time, everything must be fine now. That James may finally open up about his feelings towards them. And also for them to know that behind the sweetest smile of James hides the most painful battle that he keeps on fighting against for the last decades of his life. He already suffered and the incident that happened here must be enough for his family to realize that this is the result of their expectations towards him. Life is beautiful when you remove the dark past that is distorting your view to how beautiful the world is. I know soon, James will finally find his way back to loving his own life and I hope that if that time comes, I am around him because I really do want to be his friend. I feel like there is a beautiful soul within him. Like, pure and genuine. I just walked towards the bus terminal. I have no car with me because I left it
“Sorry for interrupting you,” I laughed at James while I am still sitting on his side, “please continue with your story. I am dying to know the truth on why you did what you did.” “Alright,” he smiled at me, still boyish and still weak. But his looks never ruined how weak he is right now. He still looks dashing and ravishing. “So, to continue the story. I became a boy toy and it took a toll on me when I graduated and started my own career as a lawyer. This is where I met my girlfriend… I mean, ex-girlfriend,” there was a sad manner by how that word escaped from his mouth. From the expression that I saw from his face, it seemed like it tasted sour and bitter to him. I continued to just listen. I prevented myself from asking follow up questions because it would ruin his momentum. I just stayed silent and listened to him the best that I could. Because listening to him made me feel so giddy to know the ending of his story. Just like a reader who always skipped the story and went straig
When the authority was gone out of my sight, I decided to just talk with the dog. I examined if it is a he or a she and then I confirmed that she’s a she. I was actually surprised that there is also a side of me who loves dogs. I grew up without any other animal in my life. It was just me and my own fantasy of having my freedom out of the suffocating reality of the Royal Palace.Seeing the dog scoot her body closer to mine is melting my heart. She really likes me, that was for sure. “What is your name?” I asked her and she just stared at me as if I am a mad woman, I laughed hard. “Yeah, why the hell did I ask you? Maybe I was really a mad woman,” I facepalm as I chuckled.During the day, I waited for a couple of hours. I even brought the dog to a nearby veterinary to grab some food. When I made sure that she was already satisfied with what she had consumed, we went back to the hospital only to find out that the nurses were looking for me. “Are you the girlfriend of the patient?” Th
It was a very memorable morning for the four of us. None of us ever expected it, nor even thought that we will welcome our morning with so much emotion in our heart. That morning, we just continued listening to Becca. With one thing on my mind, I promised to myself that the family of Jefferson will never be left behind as long as I am alive. I will make sure that they will thrive under my watch just like how Jefferson probably would want to see in his young family. “We are glad to see that now, you are trying hard to come back by redeeming all of the days that were stolen from you because of that incident,” I told Becca while staring right into her eyes. She nodded her head, “you know what? Most of the time, it still haunts me. His face was always playing on my mind,” Becca wiped the tears from her eyes, “it never stopped and I always avoided reminding myself that I am alone now. That my ride or die is now gone. There was always something so cruel about how my mind works. Because no
Here we go again at this dangerous scenario with the most dangerous man in this condo unit. His crotch was grazing against my behind… and the more I wanted to avoid it, the more my body was casually betraying me. I was just here… letting Bullet to just tease me with his thing. Externally, I am trying hard to act as if nothing is storming in my mind. That I don’t feel the heat on my core everytime he grazes his crotch against my behind. But deep inside, there is this inferior side of me that urged me to just touch it… to fumble it. Just like how I did last night. But I swallowed hard. Even though it is hard, I knock myself out internally. Screaming at myself that it should not happen again! That I should not give in easily for the fourth because I know that if I do, Bullet and I will not going to be just condo mates but f*ck buddy… One deep sigh and then I gravitated my feet away from Bullet. I can see how hard he is right now, we just did it last night but why does he still have th
Before I can even stop myself from allowing Bullet to just enjoy my body, it already happened. Worst thing? We did it at the dining table… now I don’t know what I would feel and imagine if I eat here again with him!“Did you enjoy it?” He asked while wiping all of his liquid from my tummy. I looked away like a little girl that is so shy in front of her crush, but I nodded my head. Yes, I freaking admit it right in front of his face!Bullet chuckled and then he helped me wear my underwear and pajamas again, “let’s do this again tomorrow night?” That was the point where my cheeks burned red again. I know I should be strongly disapproving. That by now, I should be scowling and cursing at him. But I just can’t dare myself to say a single word that will disappoint him. Because truth be told, I really enjoyed what we did just like I have been craving for it for a long time. He already memorized the parts where he should touch me or kiss me. He already knows my sweetest and weakest point.