"I-I THOUGHT you would take a bath?" Lana asked confused as Andrew pulled her into a familiar room. The young man did not answer. He quickly threw the door shut and then seemed to be running out of time, he pushed her behind it and hurriedly kissed her lips. "I'll take a bath if you'll come with me," Andrew answered her question as soon as he let go of her mouth. "You are mine, Lana, only mine," he added in a seemingly claiming tone and then in the same way kissed her again. She was like a fading candle that the young lady had just held on to the doorknob. Andrew's lips dropped to her neck. She could feel the heat of them that freely touched her skin. When she opened her eyes she saw her old room. It has just been renovated but nothing much has changed. In the middle right opposite the window, there is a beautiful and king-sized metal canopy bed frame with a beautiful metal head and footboard. Thick mattress covered with white bedsheets. "I can't let you go to someone else, becaus
"ONLY in you that I have seen the beauty of innocence," Andrew carefully felt her lips down her neck and lingered on her breast. Again the delicate growl escaped Lana's lips at the same time as she closed her eyes even though at that moment she wanted to stare at Andrew. "Look at me sweetheart, I want to see the emotions in your eyes in everything I do to you," Andrew commanded then again he felt the object between her thighs. Without a word Lana spontaneously complied with what Andrew wanted to happen. But she couldn't stand it either because as she stared at him, the desire and the heat that she felt intensified. She knew she was no longer in the right mood to refuse. Or rather to say that she has no intention of weaning Andrew in all of this, because the truth is, she is very anxious for whatever he says he will do to her now. Andrew bowed to her and kissed her hard again. She automatically responded with a warm kiss as well. As her hands spontaneously moved to explore the hidd
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
Lana's eyes immediately warmed as she looked at a familiar cottage that for almost five years it’s just now that she had seen again. It was at the same resort in Palawan where she and Andrew first met."Are you okay?" then she was stunned when she heard that amuse question from her husband.With tears in her eyes, Lana looked up at her husband.At all times Lana always tries not to be emotional. Especially when it is for her daughter. Because for her, she would not be able to think clearly if she would give in to her emotions.But at that moment, she didn’t know if it was because of the extreme joy she was feeling. Or was it because of all the hardships she went through before she met the man, she loved the most? So, it was as if she feels like she wanted to hug Andrew, bury her face in his wide chest and pour out all her emotions in there?Eventually, her tears seemed to have a mind of their own that spontaneously flow and wet her face.She just let them go.She was very happy. And sh
TWO MONTHS LATERAndrew looked sadly at the still unconscious Lana. Two months after the accident Patricia committed, his girlfriend remained inside the hospital. In the ICU where he waits for the return of the woman he loves, every day.At the thought, he angrily clasped his fist.Patricia is currently in jail, and he has no plans to drop the lawsuit against her. She hurt Lana and it was only right that she pays for the wrong she did to the woman he was going to marry."Sweetheart, come back, Andrea and I really miss you," he whispered while still staring at the glass wall of the ICU.He did not know if this was his karma for all the mistakes he had made before. If only he was the one suffering, that's okay. But because of him, Lana also suffered. And he can't accept that thing.He knew that in Lana's condition now there was no definite time when she is going to wake up. At the thought, the sigh he let out was heavy and then he smiled bitterly when he thought
CRYING while trembling with anger Patricia consumed all the wine in her glass. Then she stare again at the new issue of a magazine with the face of her most hated woman in the world on the cover. None other than Lana.It's been a month since she and Andrew last spoke in his office and just as the young man told her. He has not even renewed his contract with the agency.Patricia sniffed and then wept as she refilled her glass. She knew everything Andrew said was true. She knew she couldn't be angry with the young man no matter what else he did. But she is in so much pain and she can't blame everything on the man for how much she loves him."There's only one person to blame for all this. And that’s you, I hate you! I hate you so much, whore!" her furious shout that referred to Lana then threw the glass she was holding.She wanted to be hysterical, she wanted to kill someone, and she wanted to retaliate right now. That's why her hand seemed to have a mind of i
"I PROMISE," Lana smiled sweetly before caressing the young man's face.That's all and Andrew kissed her. At the same time, Andrew's hand was remained moving and exploring every part and curve of Lana's body.Moments later as Lana’s eyes remained closed, she felt the seemingly gentle caress of something on her body that was causing a strange horror and delicious sensation to her.She opened her eyes and let go of kissing the young man. It was then that she found out that Andrew was holding a rose that the young man was caressing on her nakedness.Lana's heart was filled with heat because of what her boyfriend had done. Then Andrew kissed her again. At that time the flower was no longer in his hand, so she moaned when she felt his manhood gently touched the jewel between her thighs.Lana gasped because of the delicious sensation that the man had brought to her. Then she also did her own exploration of Andrew's body. Until her hands finally moved to his furious manh
"L-LOVE? You love me?" Lana asked incredulously as tears continued to flow down her cheeks.When the young man remained to kneel in front of her then his hands touched her face. "I love you so much Lana," Andrew brought his face close to hers and then kissed her tenderly.The young lady cried even more when she heard that. "R-Really?" when Andrew released her lips.Andrew nodded then stared at her. "If I only knew that it feels so good to let you know how I really feel for you, I would have confessed to you sooner. I'm so sorry if I made you wait to hear what you need to hear," she felt in the young man the sincerity of his words that filled Lana’s heart with great happiness even more."I love you too Andrew, I love you so much. You and Andrea are my world now," she would tell the truth and then caressed the face and hair of the man she loved.The young man nodded in succession. "I will give everything I have just to make you happy. I will do everything just t
IT WAS six o'clock in the evening when Andrew and Samantha finished. Exhausted, the young man decided to spend the night in the condo unit because it was closer to Scott's branch where he came from. The young man was just getting in his car when he heard his phone ring. Samantha came home first and was just picked up by their family driver.Andrew immediately smiled when he read whose name was registered on his phone screen. He felt as if all the tiredness he was feeling had suddenly disappeared, so he didn't wait for it and hurriedly answered the call.*****A BEAUTIFUL smile broke from Lana's lips after that conversation with Andrew. The young lady remained to stare at the beautiful white lace curtain she had placed on the four poster-bed in Andrew's penthouse.She knew Andrew would like that and she couldn’t wait for a possible reaction from him.Lana quietly arranged the two wine glasses in the center of the coffee table. She didn’t know why she was doing this
Lana shook her head and let out a deep sigh at what the woman in front of her said. And as much as possible, she didn’t want to lose her composure because of this. It was okay to be kind, but this time, and from the contour of the woman's tongue, she didn't seem to need her kindness."I know you heard me, you're not deaf, are you?" Rhyza's steady question.It was then that Lana leaned her back against the back of her swivel chair. "Yeah, I heard you," she said calmly then smiled at the woman.Rhyza's eyes immediately widened, and she seemed to be impatient that she was even able to hit her hand on the top of her desk and then pointed a finger at her. "Damn you girl, I'm serious. I said, I'm pregnant and Andrew is the father!" she stared at her angrily.Lana refrained from smiling but she couldn't help it. "You're funny," she said laughing softly again.She saw that Rhyza's face reflected the intense irritation that she feels for her. "I'm not joking!” she said emp
"SO, finally we met," Patricia said when he invited her to his office at Scott's Cafe's head office that same day.Andrew just smiled then made the woman sit down. “There are things I just want to discuss personally with you,” he said.Patricia laughed softly and then seductively crossed her beautiful and smooth legs. "I guess, about your contract?" she picked up the cup of coffee and drank.That was when Andrew straightened up and then stared straight into the woman's eyes. "I want to apologize for everything I've done to you," the young man begins.Patricia's eyebrows met along with the rapid clouding of her eyes. "What are you talking about?" her perplexing question.Andrew took a deep breath then kept staring into the young woman’s eyes. "I'm quitting show business, Pat. I'm not going to renew my contract to the agency," in a low but refined tone, that was what Andrew said.*****"MA'AM Lana, someone is looking for you," said
"STOP calling me! I can't give you any information about Andrew!" Patricia's irritable growl at Rhyza, who was last in a relationship with Andrew before the real villains returned to her life,. None other than the young man's daughter and its mother, Lana. "Aren't you his manager? Why can't you find a way for me to talk to him?" Rhyza's persistence in her tone is already sly. Patricia's eyes rolled in annoyance. She had always really not liked this woman because, well, she had to admit that she was actually more beautiful and seductive compared to her. But of all the women in and who have been in Andrew's life, this was the only one who dared to command and dictate to her. Patricia smiled bitterly. She was indeed happy when she heard about the separation between Andrew and Rhyza. Who and for what reason or who broke up she no longer knew. What is important to her is that her rivalry with the young man be reduced. But now, if only she could do something, she would want to put everyt