From afar, anyone watching would think that a man in the driver's seat was teasing or bullying a girl on the seat beside his, on the passenger side. That was what it looked like. Unless the one watching or looking knew who owned the vehicle. And someone was keenly watching behind the lenses of an expensive high camera, taking photos of everything he could witness from a distance to fulfill an order Major General Maximo Cooper had given him as the youngest and the most promising scholar from the Maximo Cooper’s Scholarship programs in a Military Academy. The soldier sent all the images as soon as he captured them, even if he was still at the scene, and continued taking the pictures for his Superior to see as if he was on the spot himself, watching his beloved granddaughter, Nyll Cooper.“Are you sure I am looking at my granddaughter?” Maximo called to ask the soldier as soon as he saw the photos sent to him. The soldier was not surprised to receive the call from the older man as he
“If you don't come to visit me, I will be the one to find you wherever you are,” Maximo said in a stern tone.No matter how this older man said and swore he had changed, his expressions and deliverance of whatever he wished to do, be dine or tell, had always been challenging and demanding.Maximo Cooper did not seem to understand that instead of convincing the granddaughter that he only wanted to let her know he was not against her in any way and that as the head of their family and clan, he only wanted to give her all the rights as the next leader in line, he made Nyll feel reminded that this older man wanted to manipulate her life as he did to her mom's and dads. “Why do you even want to see me? As far as I can recall, you disowned me for being the cursed child in the family,” Nyll spoke with sarcasm straightforwardly.“I was wrong and have learned a lot after that unfortunate incident,” Maximo admitted.Had it been said in a soft tone, Nyll might have been touched and believed, but
“Wow, this tastes good!” Nyll exclaimed as she took the first bite of food Jessie seemed to have prepared so effortlessly and instantly. “I am glad you like it,” Jessie smiled timidly, then he walked back to the kitchen. Nyll was about to hand Jessie his canned beer after opening its lid, but she was surprised to see him tidying the stove and sink. “What are you doing there?” Nyll asked, frowning. “Ahhhmmm, this won’t take long,” Jessie responded with embarrassment. Nyll widened her eyes in disbelief that Jessie would insist to finish doing the housework instead of joining her at the table. “No, I will put all this food in the trash if you’re not here in ten seconds,” Nyll made her tone stern and authoritative. Adding to her tone was her fierce-looking face, Jessie was left with no other choice than to comply. Jessie quickly washed his hands and sat across from Nyll at the dining table before she finished counting. “Stop counting, I’m right here,” Jessie grabbed the bee
“But I have to warn you about some things,” Nyll said after they linked their drinks as if sealing their deal.“Do I have to be worried about anything?” Jessie asked anxiously.Nyll took another shot of her drink and swallowed, then cleared her throat so that her words would not come out blurry or unclear.“I might have to kiss you in front of other people if I find the situation needing to do so. Is that okay with you?” Nyll asked after stating her words without any hint of malice or hesitation.Jessie, unlike Nyll, was caught off guard by what the lady in front of him just said; indifferently. He coughed as the beer he was about to swallow burst into his mouth and almost to his nose!“What?!” Jessie exclaimed.The man was bewildered and could not believe he had heard Nyll’s word accurately. “Can you please say that again, and this time, with more details of how you plan to do all of these acts in front of your family...” “Okay, I should explain everything you need to know...” Nyll
“Can I remind you that I am not sure I can hold myself back, so you have to forgive me if I overstep a line you don’t want me to?” Jessie firmly grabbed the hem of Nyll’s shirt as he felt her moving closer. “It would depend if I will like it or not,” Nyll answered with a teasing grin as she moved even closer. “You’re obviously drunk,” Jessie reminded her. “How can I be sure you won’t hold me against whatever may happen as you claim you did not know what you were doing?” “What proof do you want, then?” Nyll chuckled as she was so amused that they seemed to have switched places. He was too cautious while she was too eager. It seemed like he was the girl and she was the man. Jessie thought for a moment and asked Nyll. “Can we make it black and white?” Jessie boldly asked. “It doesn’t have to be fancy, as long as it’s your handwriting and with your sign.” He actually saw a memo pad and a pen on the island table. And that idea came into his mind. Nyll noticed where Jessie was lo
Nyll moved closer, sitting on Jessie’s lap with her crotch almost only an inch to rub against each other. And as if she was afraid Jessie would change his mind, Nyll hold both her hands on the man’s jaw to keep him in place as her lips moved to capture Jessie’s. They both felt like the world around them stop. They were frozen in their postures with their eyes tightly shut, hearts wildly beating, and as the woman was somehow more aggressive than the man; the tension was more on Jessie than it was on Nyll.“Relax,” Nyll murmured, guiding Jessie as he seemed to be so stiff beneath Nyll.Then she captured his lips again. This time, her kiss was more invading. Despite the different scents in their mouths due to the kinds of liquor they preferred drinking, it did not bother the mood. As a matter of fact, it even seemed to intensify their desire to test their delightful sensation. And as if they knew what to do by nature, their lips started to dance a tune only their hearts could recogni
“Aaaaahhhhhhh!!!!” Nyll moaned.She was answered by a loud grunt from Jessie, as lengthy as her moan.“Ugggggghhhh...” a manly voice followed.Nyll reached her peak with an intense orgasm. Her body jerked and spasmed above Jessie's lap, rubbing continuously into his very provoked masculinity, urging him to surrender to a captivating rapture.Nyll hugged Jessie tightly as if she was scared he would push her away, a thing Jessie would never do, not even the slightest thoughts of it. It was because Nyll felt her strength left her body, and she might slide off his lap to the ground like a silk cloth.Jessie wrapped his arms around Nyll with similar intensity. He was too delighted from that ecstatic experience he had just had with her. It was a milestone for his manhood life, and Nyll was the one he could share it with, so he felt so grateful and beyond blissful.As crazy as it may sound, the man was almost sure he loved this woman from this moment onwards. But he was aware it was a foolish
But Jessie pulled his hand out of Nyll’s pants, and as if he longed to have a taste of her juices, he sucked on his fingers. The wetness coating it was like an addictive taste Jessie could not get enough of. “I wanna have more of this taste,” Jessie uttered as he guided Nyll to sit on the edge of the cream-colored marble-top square dining table for four in Nyll’s modern design kitchen.Jessie started to pull her pants off of her with his eyes never leaving Nyll’s.“As much as I love to see you in these tight jeans, we need this off you for now,” the man continued his words, although his voice was getting husky with all the lust he was swamped into. Instead of saying anything, Nyll took another big swig of her whiskey. She was not resisting. As a matter of fact, she was excited, but a part of her was still shy. No matter how the alcohol effects had been influencing her mind to indulge.Jessie did not rush the lady. He made his fingers busy trailing feathery touch of fine lines in Nyl
“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