It was only midweek. But as they told Kelly they were to spend the whole weekend somewhere else, she had started to pack. She packed warm clothes when she found out they were going to a place surrounded by mountains, and she gathered the temperature there would be colder than in the city areas. Besides, she is still considered a patient in the recovery stage. And they cannot be too reckless and compromise her health in the process. Being careful and more careful is always better than regrets.Friday came.Nick and Kelly got off work a little early today. They decided to meet Kate at home around three in the afternoon. A time when she would be home as well from the Uni. Kelly could not help asking Nick about her supposed to be a date along the way home."Are you sure he hasn't canceled?" Kelly asked with a non-Duchenne smile in face.She wanted to make sure she wasn't going to be the third wheel for this young couple. They are of le
Nick walked forward to welcome the newly arrived man."Doctor Gremitt, I'm glad you made it," Nick shook hands with Ismael."Come on, please drop the title. Just call me Ismael," he gently appealed as he shook hands with Nick. Kelly was still standing where she was when Ismael arrived, and she did not know what to do. She silently watched the two men shaking hands in front of her. Kelly could not help checking the other man in front of her stepson. He has a clean-cut hairstyle with a slight pepper and salt complexion. His beard and mustache were neatly trimmed as well. His body was lean, and from his shirt, Kelly could tell he was a health-conscious man. He was wearing a navy blue shirt, sleeves half-folded, and a few buttons open on his chest. The man looked tall but a few inches shorter than Nick. The two men were still exchanging pleasantries when Kate arrived riding a car driven by Paul Courtney. Nick assigned him to be Kate's driver instead of working for
Ismael was overwhelmed with Nick's every word. He spoke like he was Kelly's flesh and blood for a son. The respect, honor, and love were beyond an ordinary mother and son. The emotions of happiness of her being happy with a man as well as the fear of her being hurt by a man were evident and too potent to be ignored. It made Ismael think, "What kind of a woman could Kelly be to be loved not only as a wife but also as a stepmother, not to mention as a mother to her daughter? Could she be the one he had been waiting for all his life? Would he ever get the chance to feel and treasure her love somewhere in their future?""I hope I could be a part of such an extraordinary family," Ismael also felt emotional. He had been so lonely all his life, devoting his time and abilities to helping others. "I have my shortcomings, but I am willing to give my best shot to deserve Kelly. And with your help, I am sure I can win her heart. Please guide me what she likes and dislikes, or at le
Just as Nick and Kate have planned for this weekend's getaway, everything went through accordingly. The two couples shared a good dinner at a local cuisine restaurant. They were all like pair of young lovers as Kelly and Ismael would still feel hesitant and shy about a few things that concerned personal likes and dislikes. They basically do not know anything about each other other than their names and a few they were able to get to know through asking twenty questions about each other."What do you think about mom's date?" asked Nick as they got back in their car to leave the restaurant."He's sweet like someone I know," Kate winked at Nick. "Did you see how he pampers mom during dinner?" Nick laughed at the excitement in Kate's eyes. He saw how Ismael would ask what would Kelly want to try among the dishes on the table and he would carefully ladle or spoon them for the lady with the use of serving spoons, of course. But what made his heart flutter was the word that
Ismael did not rush his moves. He kissed Kelly with passion and earnest sincerity. His heart was filled with excitement and wanton, longing for a lovely woman as this gorgeous lady in his arms. They waltzed their way next to the fireplace. It was already lit as they arrived just twenty minutes later from the reservation time Nick had declared. In case the guests cancel at the last minute, the people in charge will be responsible for putting the fire off. It was a way to welcome the guests with warmth as the surrounding would be cold as soon as they entered the area of the mountainsides.But the two souls seemed to have found the warmth they were longing for in the embrace of each others' arms. The light from the fire made the place even more romantic. Words were lost. Their souls seemed to connect. Or it may only be the lust that ruled above their sanity, but neither of the two wanted to sober up and stop whatever they were about to do.Kelly real
Ismael worshiped her beauty right before his eyes. Kelly was tall, and as she was bony, her body built was not the cliché thin model-like figure. She was not fat or obese, she just happen to have a larger body frame but still with a healthy body weight gene. And Kate inherited similar genes.Kelly has a rounded face with a sharp button-up nose, almond eyes, high cheekbones, and thin lips. Ismael's eyes traveled down her midways. Kelly has bouncy breasts, they're quite large and it emphasized her flat abdomen even more. And her waist may not be too slim but the wide size of her hips makes her waists curve from the sides of her chest to the sides of her hips. Her thighs were firm, round, and thick. If she clamped her legs in her position right now, Ismael would only see her pubic bone as her thighs securely hides her front bottom.But Ismael was in between Kelly's legs. Gazing down at Kelly's lascivious body and beauty."You're so beauti
Dancing into a music of their own, Ismael and Kelly spent a night of passionate lovemaking. A pair of adults with a sincere desire to fill an invisible hollowness within each other with everything they got and satiate each other with the best of their abilities. The elicited moans, groans, mewls, hiss, grunts, and many more arousing reverberated sounds from each other encourage and entice their desire to complete one another's needs. Wanting to swim in the vast sea of the immeasurable depth of carnality. Both of them were drowning in a strong and barely controllable emotion of belongingness, and both were hoping each other's arm would be willing and enough to satisfy the other. Kelly came more than she could even count. She was so sensitive and responsive and Ismael felt proud that he could satisfy a woman without difficulty and above all, with all the enjoyment he himself could harvest for himself as he make her feel her soul shatter in great euphoria and help her wind down o
Kate did not deny Nick of her promise to please him. They kissed as they crossed the distance of their way to the bedroom. But as she was not so comfortable to dive deeper into the depth of "doing the deed" all the way. She politely declined Nick's intention to return the fun."Are you worried about mom, too?" Asked Nick."Sorry, babe..." Kate wrapped her arms around her beloved man. "I don't know why, but I am not comfortable. I haven't seen mom with anyone else than your dad, and I don't know Ismael well enough to fully trust she will be just fine," Kate explained earnestly.Nick had the same worry. And he understands the anxiety in Kate's mind about her mom. He knew what trauma Kelly had been through. A trauma that had been in her system for more than a decade, almost two that she had not been able to be intimate with anyone, not even to her husband, and now, she is suddenly doing it. She might have a sudden panic attack, and Ismael may fail to persuade Kelly to in
“What’s wrong? What happened?” Mavie asked, baffled as the man suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist and he cried pitifully. Mavie looked at the patient on the bed, there was nothing unusual. His heartbeat was normal, and he looked just the way he used to be a coma patient. “What is going on? Please tell me….” Mavie answered assuringly. Trying to calm her Master to the best of her ability. She was also starting to feel scared because she had never seen this brave man act the way he was at that moment. Judas told her everything that he had seen his grandpa did except the part where he mentioned Mavie as his girl. But as he tried to ask again to show Mavie, the old man on the bed did nothing similar to what Judas was excitedly telling Mavie. “Mister Dinero, it’s me, Mavie. Do you recognize me?” Mavie asked casually, speaking to her patient like she would usually do. But the patient’s eyes did not move like Judas said they did. They tried again. Nothing. “I asked him a few q
As for Mavie, she was actually brave only because she knew some of her Master's men were around to protect her. But she was not going to rely everything on them. She will fight on her own if someone comes trying to bring her down. Mavie admits that her bravery was also because she was more than confident that her Master was not going to let her be bullied other than him. Like Judas would tell her most of the time; "You are my slave. I am your only Master. No one is allowed to order you around other than me. Not even a bully aside from me."So she did not fear to act accordingly, protecting herself when someone tried to intimidate her with violence. But she did not want to let the matter get worse. Mavie tried to deal with what happened in her own way."Mister Ray, please do not tell my Master about what happened today. I don't want him to get mad or worry about me. He already has so much to handle. I do not wish to add to the things that would bother him about me."Mavie begged Ray o
Days went on. Days became weeks. Weeks turned to months, and months became a year. A lot of things happened. Joaquin Dinero, Mavie's patient, passed away in his nap with Judas and Mavie right beside him. His body had seemed to reject the medications, and in Judas' dreams, his grandpa spoke to him that he was too tired and wanted to join his wife in peace. Ever since then, the grandson was torn between the sadness to let his grandpa go, and another sorrow that he was refusing to grant the last, one and only wish the old man seemed to have asked of Judas, the grandson. It was not even a wish done like every ordinary people would do. It was like asking Judas to let his grandfather die. And the way of asking such a wish was through a dream which Judas could not find in his heart to fully believe until he realized that every medical procedure and treatment they tried to provide the old Dinero did not seem to have any positive effect. But, of course, the grandson did not give up. Mav
Mavie did not want to disobey her employer so she ate the oatmeal although she was not a fan of eating it. She had to take some meds to get better very soon so she could do her tasks, and so she did everything her Master had ordered her. The medicine had an effect to make her feel sleepy so even if she did not want to sleep, thinking it was rude when her employer was around, her body was not able to fight against the medicine’s effect. Without her knowing, she had a good sleep and rested, when she woke up, she felt way much better. It was almost like she had never had any cramps earlier that day. “What are you doing?” Judas asked when he heard some noises from the kitchen while he was checking the monitors all around the house, his and his grandpa’s, his business building, and everything that was going on in his operations. By having an eye directly able to see everything in and out of his business establishments, Judas can easily handle problems even when he is afar. “Ahmm, I am s
Just as Judas had ordered, the lady doctor was able to speak with Ray, but the doctor suggested that the patient be brought to the hospital for a proper check-up. “At the clinic, we have everything we might need in order to make sure everything is accurate, unlike when we do it on house calls. It would be best to have her womb checked through an abdominal or vaginal ultrasound.” Ray relayed the message to his boss. Judas was silent for a while. He had to think of a way to keep everything in safety. There were a few things Judas had to consider whatever he might decide to do in his predicament. “Ray, I want you to check who gave me the first call with an unregistered number today. Can we make it quick? I want to bring Mavie to the hospital, but I am worried about leaving grandpa behind,” Judas stated with a dark face. Ray knew that look. As the assistant for the mafia don for quite a while now, he had learned to read between the lines, hear unspoken statements, and read his boss’ m
"Master….?" Mavie called out softly. Mavie was not so sure she was allowed to address the man the way they had agreed. She was confused if their arrangement also applied while she was on work duty or on the weekdays, now that they both realized they were also employee and employer aside from being slave and Master. But calling the man master was not something she felt awkward about at all, so when she noticed the man did not seem to mind her way of addressing him, Mavie continued to ask what she had in her thoughts. "How was the result from the test we did last Sunday with the doctor?" Judas was not sure if this girl was playing a silly game or if she was really unaware of such facts about the human reproductive system. But when he looked at Mavie's frail mien, Judas' gaze lowered and continued to clean his grandpa's teeth and gums with the soft and wet cloth. Just the way he saw on the security surveillance camera how Mavie would do such tasks of keeping the patient feeling fresh
“Master….?” Mavie did not expect to see the man, but instead of surprise, a faint smile was visible on her face. If there was someone Mavie wished to see at the very moment, it was no other than this person. The only person she had been thinking of with so much longing to see again, spend time with, no matter what reasons fate had to bring them together. “Master, is it really you?” Mavie asked again but in a soft whisper. Judas had so many scenes played in his mind of how this moment would turn out to be in reality to have a slight idea; if he cannot be accurate, so he would know how to explain and clarify his identity to Mavie. He had expected her to be surprised, first of all. If not, she should be scared o upset, but among all the possibilities his mind had conceived, Judas was baffled to see an exact opposite to what he had supposed Mavie would have reacted. “I had hoped the names of my slave and the hired carer for my grandpa would be one and the same person,” Judas hid his a
Ray started to check the packaging label of the item. He had a picture from Mavie’s stocks and the products that were on the racks. “They have the same packaging, right?” Ray held the pack and showed it to Judas. “This item is the same as the one in this picture, right, boss?”The cashier was watching the only customers he had in the store in the wee hours of the night; two men, as they chose items on the shelves. The store worker was not confident to walk closer and offer his assistance because he noticed they were on a section he was not very knowledgeable about. He was a man, after all, so he did not know much about sanitary pads. He was confident he could assist them, but only if they wanted to pay for their purchases. Because f they were going to ask anything else about the item, the worker was not ready to answer any questions. But if they still chose to approach him, he would just tell them to check the prints on the packaging. That’s all he could to help. Soon enough, two da
Ray was startled when he noticed his boss got into a car parked right outside the gates. Judas had ordered one of his men to bring a vehicle outside his gates and had its engine started because he would be leaving soon. And it was right where Judas asked it to be when they walked out of his grandpa's house. "Boss…?" Ray called for Judas' attention with hesitations. "What?" Judas asked as he fastened his seatbelt, seated right next to Ray, who was sitting behind the wheels. "I'm going to buy the pads and a serving of warm porridge. You can take your rest. I can handle this," Ray answered cautiously. "I have no doubt you can. I am even amazed you don't seem bothered that you are going to buy such items for a woman. Personal, if I may add," Judas said casually. "I don't think you're that kind of guy…." Judas could not say his words exactly. The Mafia Don was also cautious not to offend Ray's feelings if he happened to be wrong in his thoughts. They do not have much of an age differe