He was born on the 6th of May, and he proves his incredible gluttony on the first day of his life. He was named Riley, a sweet and chubby boy who was spoiled by his loving mother and the most protective and caring father.Louis felt everything available for a pregnant woman when Jessica was carrying Riley.They watch their son silently suck on his mother's milk without complains or tantrums through gestures. He goes to sleep immediately after, filled with his first ever feeding from his lovely mother."Thank you, Jessica. I'm literally the happiest man on earth now." Says Louis as he holds them both, kissing them on their foreheads. Jessica extends her hand to hold her husband's face as he played with the little feet of his newborn."He's so beautiful." He comments out of the blue."He's definitely catching your train of handsomeness, Louis. Prepare yourself to keep him safe from the claw-creatures out there." Jessica jokes as the father of the said child laughs.He turns back to see
17th August 2037Ravine was a thirty four year old wise and pious woman. She went to a regular civilian job with the degree she had and lived with her loving husband, Eugene D'Angelo. Eugene has grown quite a fan base with his books and fiction, popularized amongst the teens with his peculiar wordings and writing style that enticed a whole number of people.Ravine was one of them as well.She roots for him with everything she had.Her parents were released from jail eight years ago, but she did not consider the ex-convicts as her parents as she moved out immediately after marrying the love of her life.But...her story was the saddest of all.She was married to the man who was so kind, so polite and so loving towards her. However, eight years ago, she visited a tantric from her knowledge as he revealed something about Eugene, her husband.She has been shaken from then, always trying to stay as close as possible with the man."Ha!~" She sighs softly as Eugene walks out from the kitchen
It was the year 2047. Baby Cassandra grew up to be five years, celebrating her sixth year with her mother and brother. Cassandra Sympsons, now named Cassandra D'Angelo wasn't ever loved this well by her ignorant parent and an overly protective elder brother. Baby Cassandra loved them both. Ravine was feeding her baby as she threw her toys out. Her ten year old brother gives her a soft implication that Cassandra must not swing things out while eating."Mama is feeding you, right? Don't let mama get angry, Cassie. She is very scary when she is angry." Ravine laughs at her son's words."It was one time, Louis. What did you think about me?" "Um...you were scary." His simple train of thoughts makes her chuckle."Baby, mama is feeling a little down. Could you get mama a few medicines?" She says to Louis, holding his chin."Yes!" Kissing his mother's cheeks, the ten year old sunshine runs out of the house with the money. He walks down the streets, trying to find a medical shop.Ravine was
It was a soul revival for him as well.In April 2047 when the lady grew up in the delicate care of the Johnsons, Zayn Johnson was trying his best to keep up with his head filling with another person's thoughts.Indeed, it was himself.He was in his own room in the huge Johnson estate when he shakes his head. It was real. He was back in his Twenty-four year old body.He takes a deep breath in, he couldn't believe he was back with all the memories intact.'Does this also mean my Cassandra is here?''Cassie...I can't wait to meet you again.'The man thinks to himself as he smiles. Oh, how long has it been since he's seen his lady love. It truly felt like they've been apart for eons. A simple thought of her...and everything that they've been through makes his heart beat twice as fast than usual. The memories were strong and therefore, making him cry. Currently, he was at the Johnson estate with his old grandpa and grandma. His memories were subtly suggesting that his grandma - who now li
Cassandra grew up to become a very beautiful woman. Unlike her old mother Ravine, Cassandra concentrated greatly on her body shape. By the time she was fifteen, she was already having big bazookas on her body. She was desired by many men and women of the community. She was a little tan with traveling with her mother, and a little shorter than her mother as well.Currently, they were at Hawaii as they remember their lost child.It's been eleven years since, the Canadian police still couldn't find the child's body to report even.Ravine was on a beach chair as her daughter hugs her gently. She caresses her hair, feeling the sun burn their legs which were out of the umbrella's shadow's range. "What are you so happy about, kid?" The old woman asks Cassandra as she chuckles and hides herself in her mother's chest."I can't believe I'm starting college next week, mama. I'm so happy to be a high school student!" She innocent says to her mother."I'm happy for you, darling. You've studied w
It was the year 2059.As promised, the professor and the young lady meet again.Zayn was in tears for the first and last time with happiness.They were locked inside his cabin, he was eating her face off. Briefly stopping to remove his spectacles, he gulps his sorrows down as she throws her bag on his chair as well."I fucking missed you." He whispers to her, kissing her neck."I missed you too!" She says loudly, not giving a fuck about who heard them or not.She gasps as she realises, "We have to keep it down—""Scream for me, Cassandra. We've been apart for 35 fucking years. I—" Cassandra chuckles."I'm still 17..." the disappointment that grows on his face makes the girl laugh even louder."No shit..." Cassandra was trying harder every second for the disappointment that grows on his face. He was biting down on his lip, trying to control himself."I can give a head, if you like?" She innocently folds her arms backwards and looks down shyly."Yeah, and I don't wanna go to jail." Sayin
As she passionately spoke about a million more things, the lovestruck man continued to awe her beauty and the childish enthusiasm embroided in her personality. He would want to hold her, hug her all her wanted and crushed her little body with all the love her had for her.But they were in public, sitting under the shade of the huge tree on a bench. He purchased a little ice cream cup for her as she told him every detail about the life she had been living up until now.She fishes hee phone out, he watches her with love even then."You won't believe me, Zayn. But she is our biological mom. Like...literally. And our dad died in an accident when I was five. He was Eugene." Zayn furrows his eyebrows."You mean Eugene D'Angelo? Oh shit..." he curses as Cassandra reveals her surname to the man."I know him from the past. I was a big fan of his fiction and I loved reading aunt Jessica's books too! But wait...does that mean...?" Cassandra excitedly nods her head as she shows him the picture of
"Where did this girl disappear?" Her old lady was smoking a joint under stress. It was eight in the evening already, but Cassandra wasn't home yet. Blowing another puff, she tries to call her once again only for the call to be deflected back to voicemail.She was worried sick, especially since it was just an orientation class today. She must have been home by mid afternoon, right? Her school bag was gone, her boxes weren't put to wash, and with those evidences, Cassandra's mother couldn't worry more about the girl.On the other hand, Cassandra takes a deep breath in as she smells the flowery scent from the male's hand. She opens her eyes to see him retract his hand back and turn away from her. She smiles softly."I know you were in love with my mother, sir. I'm sorry—""You shouldn't apologize for the things that were not on your plate to apologize, sweetheart. It was 36 years ago and I...I..." he couldn't articulate his own words. He was choking on his tears as Cassandra pulls her li
I could see a person jogging towards us from the corner of my eye. Of course, I didn't pay any heed to the person because it was immaterial. But as the person's panting was much clearer as he was getting closer, I widened my eyes. No...this is the worst possible scenario I could have been caught up into! "Cassandra..?" I stand up at once, looking at Zayn. He is panting, and he adjusts his spectacles before sighing. "Hey, Klarksman. What are you doing here?" Composing himself almost immediately, Zayn asks Mark who stands up as well."Just having a jog before going back to town, professor. What about you? This is such a small world, isn't it? I just bumped into her before you got to us." Mark says the truth. Zayn turns to look at me, and I nod...forcing a smile. It takes a few seconds for Zayn to respond as he says,"I agree with that. I was walking to my house and happened to see you both. Wanted to show up and say hello, but it seems like you're busy by yourselves." Zayn makes a sna
"What are you doing here, Mark?" I ask the man who tilts his head to the side. He looks around us as if trying to come up with an answer. "I hope this is a public space, haha. It's a park, if you didn't know that." He responds quirkily. I shake my head vigorously and repeat myself once again. "That's not what I mean— Leave it. It's ruined anyway." Defeated, I sit back down on the metal bench. "Oh...I sense trouble. If you want to tell me about something, I'm right here." Walking around me, Mark takes the space on the bench beside me. I keep staring at him. He takes his earphones out, stuffing them in his pockets. This young man has more patience than I could ever have. He waits for a whole few minutes before I speak. I explain the situation I am in. Of course, I didn't dare reveal his name. But Mark is now aware that I'm dating a corporate middle-aged man as soon as I turn 18. He nods his head, understanding my situation. "Have you...ever been in a relationship?" I ask Mark. Some
His eyes widen. I was right all along. He was feeling indifferent towards Mark since the day he met him but I never knew it for sure...until now. I cross my arms on my chest and glare at him. "Don't look at me like that. That is completely natural for me to feel as if you have clicked with Mark. He seemed to pique your interest. And honestly, you're not the only one, sweetheart. I mean, other girls look at him too—" I cut him off quickly. How dare he!? He realizes way too quickly and tries to control the damage he's done. But I was already scoffing at him, trying not to raise my voice. "Zayn. What do you even mean by that? Do you realize how that reflects on ME!?" He stands up at my words at once! He tries to approach me, but I swerve from his touch swiftly,"Don't touch me, Zayn. Do you think I would be attracted to Mark just like all the other girls? How could you even think I would have eyes for another man while I've been waiting for you for two fucking lives!?" I scream at him
"Who was that, darling?" A gasp escapes my lips as I turn around to see Zayn entering the room. His eyebrows knot together, he closes the door behind himself. "Did I scare you?" He asks, chuckling...uncomfortably. "No, not at all! I was on a call with my um...friend. The new guy from England in our class?" I ask, feeling the tightness in my chest as I do so. What is wrong with me?"Uh-huh. Mark Klarksman. He had a splendid academic record on his mark sheet. What about him?" I hear him say and watch him approach me as he speaks. He now stands in front of me, arms folded against his chest. "About him...nothing special. He wanted to surprise me for my birthday yesterday, but since I haven't gone to school..." My words started fading as I couldn't express myself well. I hear Zayn sighing. It makes me lift my head to meet his gaze. "Please tell me what he's told you on the call." Sounding annoyed, Zayn asks me."He...wanted to hang out with me today since he would be leaving briefly to
Cassandra's POV The atmosphere around the room wasn't as awkward as I had expected. That made me chuckle and lighten the mood all the more. I'm pretty confident that Zayn would be able to handle his cousin for having a loud mouth!"He's the troublesome cousin you were talking about, right?" I lean towards Zayn, who had just sat down and asked. He adjusts on his seat, sighing his heart away. That gives me my answer. "Oh, the bread is really good." I felt the bread melt in my mouth before I commented. "That is our chef's favourite sourdough bread. He's become an expert at that!" Zayn responds to me. "It's so soft and warm and moist. Oh lord, I've never eaten a more delicious bread than this!" I exclaim, but looking at Zayn's pervy face, I roll my eyes. "I know what else is soft and warm and moist, baby girl." I knew that was coming from his mouth. The breakfast concludes quickly yet I'm full to my chest! It was so fresh, scrumptious and nothing but perfection. Although, I leave Zay
Curse my blindness. Cassandra and I look at each other and back at the door. The man who just entered has seen my junk and everything! It was such an awkward position as well! "I think he's seen all of it," Cassandra says, dangling my spectacles in front of me. I wear it, bringing myself back to earth. Was it Ronan, perhaps? He's probably the only one who hasn't met Cassandra yet. And they're almost the same age as well. He's just one year older, or I suppose. "Don't bother. He's just your cousin!" Chuckling as she wakes up, Cassandra assures me. Suddenly, her body intertwined with mine as she got on top of me, naked. "The door is still open, might as well remind you," I say, watching her adjust as I hold her waist. "And I don't care, might as well remind you." Cassandra sassily repeated my words as a smile just couldn't help but burst into a smirk on my lips. I cover her back with the sheets, covering myself as well."I like this confidence in you," I say, letting her take my spe
Cuddled up in our bed, I see the woman snoring softly under my arm. Her head rests on my chest. She looks so peaceful...We haven't done anything that she didn't want to do. Poor Cassie. She fell asleep right after we made out. She didn't even wait until I came back from the bathroom with a wet towel in my hand. I will remember this night forever.Well, we are still virgins even after what we did. I'm nowhere close to disappointment, although I can figure out that Cassie would wake up feeling upset. I will reassure her with all I've got. Thinking about assuring her while still smiling from within is going to be tough tomorrow. There is one thought that is keeping me up right now. No, it isn't directly about Cassandra or anyone I am familiar with. It's the new kid. He has been in my head since forever. It has been just one day, admittedly, but the way Cassandra interacted with him had thrown me under the bus. It made me realize.. that fate played a mysterious game once again and is
Zayn's POV "Come," one hand under her head as the other extends out to call for me. I gulp, excitement rushing through my body and quite literally where it is exactly supposed to go. I catch her gazing down at my manhood, her smile falls quickly. "Don't worry," I chuckle and say, "Its not going to hurt." "It won't fit for sure..." She says, her expression being surprised,"I will make it fit." That's it. I sound confident and it assures her the way it would. My bed is considerably huge. As a tall man myself, I needed something which coukd accommodate all of me. Tonight is the night I've dreamed of quite literally every time my head hit the pillow. Im ashamed to share it as it is, but as a teenager, I touched myself violently every night, right here on this bed, thinking of what I'd do to HER. The love of my lives, with Cassandra. I lay stomach down on my bed, the scent of her body engulfing me from all sides. I take a shamelessly deep sniff, making her chuckle. "You smell heavenl
Cassandra's POV I gulp heavily. Tonight...I had finally turned 18. I am a legal adult! The night of our union is close as I could feel the tension between us. Zayn and I couldn't stop touching each other for the entire party. Of course, no one could have known about it since it was just us, in our little sphere. I lick my lips, staring straight ahead at Zayn. It is dusk for the party, the vibe is fading around the backyard of the prestigious Johnson estate. "Mom, have a stay here. We can go back to our house tomorrow morning!" I insist mom as she looks at uncle Alex. I know their love story. I was Cassandra Johnson in their timeline. Zayn comes up behind me and steals me away from my mother and potentially my stepdad! "Whoa! What was that!?" I ask, trying to catch my breathe. We ran thriugh the corridors of his mansion, the Johnson Estate suddenly seems bigger than I remember it to be. "Don't tell me anything right now, Cassandra. You're finally mine. I can call you mine now..."