Lana closed her eyes as she let out a series of breaths when she felt as if Andrew was teasingly rubbing his manhood at the entrance of the delicate flower between her legs. She knew she was soaking wet, she could feel it. But it looks like Andrew has no plans yet to make their intercourse complete because for a while he remained that way. It seems that the young man wants to excite her, which is very effective on her part. "Oh Andrew!" the young lady said between consecutive gasps. She stared into his eyes which at that moment seemed to emit small, blue flames. Lana smiled because of that, isn't blue really more scorching than the red flame? And it looks like that's exactly what Andrew was doing to her. She felt even more scorched when she met the young man's gaze. "Look at me, Lana" she heard Andrew say as she resigned from staring at him. It was not easy for Lana to do what the young man asked. She didn't know how he made her obey, so automatically, she turned her gaze back to
Lana awoke from deep sleep to hear a noise coming from the kitchen. She immediately looked for Andrew next to her and then smiled when she remembered that they were the only two in that house. Lana stared blankly into her former room. And along with the flow of many memories was also the rapid warming of the corners of her eyes. Then Lana bit her lower lip to control her own emotions and the young lady succeeded. Andrew’s former manager is the one she remembers who bought it when Mama Cecille sold it. How it went to the young man she no longer knew. Lana stared at the white ceiling for a while before deciding to get up and pick up the clothes that Andrew had taken off earlier. She had no trouble finding them because the young man had just thrown them on the floor. At last thought, Lana laughed softly. When she got dressed, she went to the kitchen of the house. Like her former room, nothing much has changed there. Only minor renovations were done. "You're awake," Andrew said when h
"MOMMY! Daddy!" Andrea's lively greeting to them that evening. Andrew picked up and lifted their daughter who kissed the young man on the cheek. "For you princess," the young man handed Andrea a box of donuts. The girl happily accepted that and once again kissed Andrew on the cheek before coming down and running back into the house. "Looks like your best friend is waiting for you," Andrew emphasized the word best friend as they entered. Lana couldn't understand what emotion she saw draw in Andrew's eyes. And whatever it was, the young lady couldn't stop feeling secretly thrilled even though there was no assurance whether it was jealousy or not. In the living room, they caught up with Andrea and Marius. Her best friend immediately stood up and approached her and then kissed her on the cheek. Lana also did immediately notice the rapid change in Andrew's facial expression when he saw what her best friend had done. "Ah, Andrew this is Marius my best friend and Andrea's godfather. M
"Andrew, they might wake up!" Lana protested strongly when she felt the young man squeezing her femininity again. "God! You're a really naughty man! Mmnnnn," she added, unable to stop the young man from what he was doing to her, then following what he did with a restrained moan. "Wonderful, isn't it?" the young man whispered temptingly to her, then bit her earlobe. Lana sighed when the young man repeated what he was doing to her womanhood, accompanied by another bite on her earlobe. "Damn! Stop it, please," she said, clinging to the collar of the young man's polo shirt when she felt his finger enter the slit of her womanhood. "Oh my goodness! Fuck! Mnnn," Lana said as the young man began to move his finger on her cut. Lana knew what Andrew was doing. In fact, if it just so happened that Mama Cecille and Andrea were not in that house, she would have given up on him earlier. "Please, Andrew, stop!" she whispered to the man. "Mama Cecille might wake up," she insisted. With what she
"HEY!" It was late, and Andrew found out that his sister Samantha was still awake. His sister faced him with a smile. "I thought you weren't coming home?" She then took a glass, put some ice in it, and then poured just the right amount of wine. "I came from Lana's house." The young man couldn't help but widen his smile after mentioning that name. With a teasing smile on her lips, Samantha replied. "You look so happy and contented, Andrew," she said, sipping the wine from her own glass. Andrew smiled again at what he heard. "I also can't understand myself. But that's true; I'm content and happy now. I've never felt like this before, just now," the young man said without wiping the smile from his lips. "When will you introduce me to them?" Samantha asked him again. Andrew shrugged his shoulders before answering. "Anytime," he winked at his sister afterward. "Oh, by the way, before I forgot, Patricia called me; she said she's having a hard time contacting you." Andrew did not repl
Lana cannot avoid being affected by her friend's behavior. She is aware of his feelings for her. But she didn't expect the pain she saw to draw in his eyes when Marius stared at her. "Do you have a problem, Lana?" Mama Cecille asked when she joined her at the table where she was quietly having coffee. Lana sighed and then glanced at her aunt. Then lift the mug of coffee and sip there before speaking. "I'm confused, Mama," she said, looking down to hide her tears. "Why? Where are you confused?" Lana sniffed and then tried to control her emotions. She knew that being emotional would not help at such times. "Because Marius was here lately. You're still asleep, so you haven't seen him," she said, sipping coffee again. Her aunt nodded. "Leave right away too." With that question, Lana felt a seemingly sharp pain in her chest. "I'm hurting him, M-Mama," and the young lady's voice broke again. Lana felt her eyes warm again. But, as much as possible, she did not want to cry. So again, sh
“I never thought that it was possible for me to be as happy and content as this,” Andrew said while driving. They were driving back home. After attending a mass, they had lunch in a restaurant. And then Andrea asked her father if they could go into an amusement arcade. And of course, Andrew gave his daughter what she wanted. So, the ending is that, because of tiredness, the important thing is that she enjoyed her Sunday. Andrea is now having a well-deserved sleep in the backseat. Lana smiled, then glanced at the young man. And because she remained silent, Andrew spoke again. She was even surprised when he took her hand and squeezed it gently. “Do you think we can give it a try? asked Andrew, who remained so focused on the road. Lana's heart was beating so fast at that moment. She felt like she was electrified by Andrew's grip on her hand. "I know I told you to think about it first. That I am not in a hurry. But why do I feel like I've been scared since I met Marius?" then Andrew tu
"ARE YOU GETTING MARRIED?" Mama Cecille's tone of voice was happy but the shock that Lana was expecting was not there so she was the really surprised one."That's all you're going to say, Mama?" unable to bear it she even asked at the same time as the inadvertent meeting of her eyebrows.Her Mama Cecille laughed then shifted her gaze to her and Andrew who was smiling while listening to their conversation. "What reaction are you expecting from me, Lana? Don't you like it like this? I'm really happy and that is the truth?” she said. "My granddaughter will finally be able to experience how it is to have a whole family. What other reaction is needed but to be happy?" her aunt continued.Lana couldn't speak there and instead glanced at Andrew who was next to her on the long sofa while Andrea was sleeping soundly in her room at that time."I give you my blessing, I hope and want you to be happy because you made the right decision," Mama Cecille's last words were meaningful although Lana didn