" May I join you?"A deep voice sounded over Anaya, she looked up to see a tall handsome man looming over her. Just like every other man she had seen at the bar, he was dressed in a suit but he was the Italian-made kind. You didn't have to look so closely before you could notice that it was a really expensive piece with intricate sewing on it and even the person who was wearing it looked very handsome, like a model who had just stepped out of an Adonis magazine. He had a tall stature, sharp features, captivating eyes, and a confident presence. The whole time he was looming over her, he was screaming elegance and charisma. Anaya choked on her drink as she tried to make out a sentence. She had suddenly turned docile and shy because of the may before her. " Su.. sure."She stuttered in reply while internally cursing herself for losing her cool. The man smiled at her while taking a seat opposite her and sweat broke on her forehead. The man before her looked almost like Marcelo, if not for
At about 1:30 the next day, Anaya was fully awake and staring up at the ceiling above her, a beautiful smile was plastered on her face as she recalled her earlier escapade. she couldn't remember ever enjoying sex as all her encounters were about her getting up halfway before the man even came or vying to be the one in charge. It wasn't that she hated to enjoy herself, if for anything she would have loved to finally feel what it was like to have an actual orgasm from sex, the real thing but all the encounters always ended up with the man getting to climax before she could even come around. It was in such cases that Anaya would feel used, which was a feeling she hated so much, a feeling that reminded her that once again, she was back to the little girl she was four years ago, a feeling that reminded her she would end up just like her mother did. Last night was strangely different, it must have been because of her earlier discussion with Ezekiel or the way the man beside her looked so mu
Marcelo once again, watched as the two ladies beside him chatted away without even bothering about him. When Penny had requested he join them, he had thought it was because she was so thoughtful of him, it turns out that she just needed him to hold onto Anaya's jotter so that she could sit comfortably in Anaya's arms. Marcelo couldn't even complain because the proximity he was sharing with her was way better than him tailing after her earlier. He recalled her as a child and how she would follow him almost everywhere, even when he told her to go away, she would still hang around. Maybe this was his karma, for not realizing what he would loose when he let her go. For as long as Marcelo could remember, Anaya had always been there, It was almost impossible to separate the girl from him, even when his parents had stopped her from seeing him, she obeyed only for the first few weeks and after that, she was back to trailing judiciously after him. At first, Marcelo had seen it as a mere obsess
"So what you're telling me now is that she's Marcellinas' baby?" " Yes she is." " And the lady I was talking to the entire time was Celina?" " Yes it was." " let me get this straight, Marcellina knew it was me the whole time?"She asked while trying as much as she could not to look rilled up. " No, not at all." " So how come you knew you were going to meet me when you got here?" " I... I heard all about you on the news, you know you're quite popular now."He said while internally hoping she didn't continue to ask questions. " Ohh"She replied to him in a very unimpressed manner. She was going to say more before Penelope ran over and shoved her little self onto her uncle's legs, Judith and the other workers were already done with taking her measurements and were currently packing up the fabric samples living her to play all by herself " Uncle I'm hungwrry."She cried still hanging onto his legs. " We'll get something to eat on our way home."Marcelo reassured her a
Has the taste of Ice cream ever been acidic in your mouth, so bad that you had to force it down your throat? Well, that's how Marcelo felt when he swallowed the Ice cream he was being spoon-fed by his niece. The man needed a break from everything and everyone but there he was, at an ice cream shop with his only niece, knowing so well she'd feel terrible if he told her 'No' and trying so hard to win the best uncle's awards when his heart felt like complete trash " Uncle Marcelo say ahhh."Penelope mouthed as she reached over to feed her uncle and the poor man reluctantly parted his lips for the sweet torture to roll right in. It continued for a few more minutes before she was finally done and they were ready to leave. The ride back was filled with Penelope singing to the nursery rhyme playlist her uncle had complied for her and Marcelo quietly focusing on getting her back to her mother. On their arrival home, both people were greeted by Marcellina at the door with the younger one l
"Anaya, what a pleasant surprise."Marshall greeted from his spot, trying to understand what was going on and why Ana was there. " Ohhh, I forgot to tell you earlier that Ana is the designer handling Penny's birthday dress, I also just found out."Marcellina commented with a wave of her hand " Marcelo wouldn't tell."She whispered the last part into his ear but it was loud enough for Marcelo to hear. " Marshall... It's been years since I last saw you... you look great." " Thanks, you don't look bad yourself he replied."And the room returned to its former awkward moment. " Miss Ana, Miss Ana meet my cousin, Phineas."Penny introduced, breaking the silence in the room and the adults couldn't be any more grateful. Ana crouched down to say hi to the little bun before her. There was no way she would mistake this child for another, this was Marcelo's son. The youngling looked exactly like Marcelo when he was three and she knew because when she was younger, she loved going through thei
The worst thing that could happen to one was to be walls apart from the one you're crazy in love with and not be able to do anything. When Marshall had talked earlier that evening about sharing a glass of wine with her, Marcelo's imagination had strayed to the other things they could share aside from drinks, things like a bed, a kiss, and orgasms, they were just too many. The rate at which his dick had been hardening for the past three weeks had become quite alarming that Marcelo feared it would stop functioning like it did a while ago. Fisting his cock for the third time since he got back from the dining room, he stroked it gently and his eyes closed as he threw his head back slamming into the pillow beneath his head. He had resorted to fucking himself with his hands while imagining it was her tight pussy because even just the thought of having a woman that wasn't Ana ride him could kill his erection.Slowly, he began to work his hands on his dick, pumping up and down at a wickedly f
Around the early hours of that morning, Ana and Marcelo had slipped out of the little bun's room and into their respective rooms. On their way out, Ana had requested that he wouldn't bring up their spending the night together the next day so when the daylight came, both pretended that nothing of such had taken place the night before. Marcelo went as far as remaining inside until she was gone even despite his crazy urge to look at her for the last time as he knew she would feel awkward around him. " You're back to watching her from the balcony." " What are you doing here Marshall?" " Well, I was downstairs." He replied as he approached him at the balcony" With your ex I noticed you weren't there, figured you'd be here... Watching her from the balcony like the innocent man you want her to believe you are."Marshall replied as he settled in beside him. Just as Marshall had predicted, he was watching her from the balcony. " What do you want Marshall?" " I want to know who told
At about twenty-nine minutes past nine a knock was heard at Aunt Kathy's door, they weren't expecting the kids until ten so it obviously wouldn't be them. Bonnie, Ana's mum decided to get it and she was met by a handsome man, he had a young girl in his arms and a little boy beside him. She would have thought they were a twin if her daughter hadn't explained their relationship the day before. " Marcelo, look at you all grown and handsome, I'm sure a smile from your can scare off the ladies panties ." " Mrs Freeman I should be complimenting you instead, you could pass as your daughter with that face." " I know, I know but she would strongly disagree, saying I was calling her old."She giggled as she gave him a light pat on the shoulder " Ooh, where are my manners, come on in."She added as she opened the door and Marcelo allowed himself and the kids in. The whole time, the little bun's eyes were trained on Bonnie, it seemed like he had noticed the similarities between her and her d
It had been three days since Ana had left Zachary's household and Phineas had become a ghost of himself. Naturally, he was a quiet child but since Anaya left he had gotten worse, he would be so detached you'd think he was kidnapped. The whole house had noticed the shift and knew the reason but only Marshall was willing to admit to that reason. " It's been three days since your son started acting up and three days since you as a father decided to overlook it, is it until he falls ill that you'll do something?"Marshall asked as he joined Marcelo on his usual spot on the balcony. " Marshall what is it again, we've already had this discussion, Ana doesn't want me in her life so I can't dump my kid on her... he's not her responsibility." " She said she doesn't want YOU in her life, she never said anything about your kid." " What do you suggest I do, dump Phineas on her?" " Finally, you asked, I just hope you take my suggestions into consideration and also no, you can't dump
Around the early hours of that morning, Ana and Marcelo had slipped out of the little bun's room and into their respective rooms. On their way out, Ana had requested that he wouldn't bring up their spending the night together the next day so when the daylight came, both pretended that nothing of such had taken place the night before. Marcelo went as far as remaining inside until she was gone even despite his crazy urge to look at her for the last time as he knew she would feel awkward around him. " You're back to watching her from the balcony." " What are you doing here Marshall?" " Well, I was downstairs." He replied as he approached him at the balcony" With your ex I noticed you weren't there, figured you'd be here... Watching her from the balcony like the innocent man you want her to believe you are."Marshall replied as he settled in beside him. Just as Marshall had predicted, he was watching her from the balcony. " What do you want Marshall?" " I want to know who told
The worst thing that could happen to one was to be walls apart from the one you're crazy in love with and not be able to do anything. When Marshall had talked earlier that evening about sharing a glass of wine with her, Marcelo's imagination had strayed to the other things they could share aside from drinks, things like a bed, a kiss, and orgasms, they were just too many. The rate at which his dick had been hardening for the past three weeks had become quite alarming that Marcelo feared it would stop functioning like it did a while ago. Fisting his cock for the third time since he got back from the dining room, he stroked it gently and his eyes closed as he threw his head back slamming into the pillow beneath his head. He had resorted to fucking himself with his hands while imagining it was her tight pussy because even just the thought of having a woman that wasn't Ana ride him could kill his erection.Slowly, he began to work his hands on his dick, pumping up and down at a wickedly f
"Anaya, what a pleasant surprise."Marshall greeted from his spot, trying to understand what was going on and why Ana was there. " Ohhh, I forgot to tell you earlier that Ana is the designer handling Penny's birthday dress, I also just found out."Marcellina commented with a wave of her hand " Marcelo wouldn't tell."She whispered the last part into his ear but it was loud enough for Marcelo to hear. " Marshall... It's been years since I last saw you... you look great." " Thanks, you don't look bad yourself he replied."And the room returned to its former awkward moment. " Miss Ana, Miss Ana meet my cousin, Phineas."Penny introduced, breaking the silence in the room and the adults couldn't be any more grateful. Ana crouched down to say hi to the little bun before her. There was no way she would mistake this child for another, this was Marcelo's son. The youngling looked exactly like Marcelo when he was three and she knew because when she was younger, she loved going through thei
Has the taste of Ice cream ever been acidic in your mouth, so bad that you had to force it down your throat? Well, that's how Marcelo felt when he swallowed the Ice cream he was being spoon-fed by his niece. The man needed a break from everything and everyone but there he was, at an ice cream shop with his only niece, knowing so well she'd feel terrible if he told her 'No' and trying so hard to win the best uncle's awards when his heart felt like complete trash " Uncle Marcelo say ahhh."Penelope mouthed as she reached over to feed her uncle and the poor man reluctantly parted his lips for the sweet torture to roll right in. It continued for a few more minutes before she was finally done and they were ready to leave. The ride back was filled with Penelope singing to the nursery rhyme playlist her uncle had complied for her and Marcelo quietly focusing on getting her back to her mother. On their arrival home, both people were greeted by Marcellina at the door with the younger one l
"So what you're telling me now is that she's Marcellinas' baby?" " Yes she is." " And the lady I was talking to the entire time was Celina?" " Yes it was." " let me get this straight, Marcellina knew it was me the whole time?"She asked while trying as much as she could not to look rilled up. " No, not at all." " So how come you knew you were going to meet me when you got here?" " I... I heard all about you on the news, you know you're quite popular now."He said while internally hoping she didn't continue to ask questions. " Ohh"She replied to him in a very unimpressed manner. She was going to say more before Penelope ran over and shoved her little self onto her uncle's legs, Judith and the other workers were already done with taking her measurements and were currently packing up the fabric samples living her to play all by herself " Uncle I'm hungwrry."She cried still hanging onto his legs. " We'll get something to eat on our way home."Marcelo reassured her a
Marcelo once again, watched as the two ladies beside him chatted away without even bothering about him. When Penny had requested he join them, he had thought it was because she was so thoughtful of him, it turns out that she just needed him to hold onto Anaya's jotter so that she could sit comfortably in Anaya's arms. Marcelo couldn't even complain because the proximity he was sharing with her was way better than him tailing after her earlier. He recalled her as a child and how she would follow him almost everywhere, even when he told her to go away, she would still hang around. Maybe this was his karma, for not realizing what he would loose when he let her go. For as long as Marcelo could remember, Anaya had always been there, It was almost impossible to separate the girl from him, even when his parents had stopped her from seeing him, she obeyed only for the first few weeks and after that, she was back to trailing judiciously after him. At first, Marcelo had seen it as a mere obsess
At about 1:30 the next day, Anaya was fully awake and staring up at the ceiling above her, a beautiful smile was plastered on her face as she recalled her earlier escapade. she couldn't remember ever enjoying sex as all her encounters were about her getting up halfway before the man even came or vying to be the one in charge. It wasn't that she hated to enjoy herself, if for anything she would have loved to finally feel what it was like to have an actual orgasm from sex, the real thing but all the encounters always ended up with the man getting to climax before she could even come around. It was in such cases that Anaya would feel used, which was a feeling she hated so much, a feeling that reminded her that once again, she was back to the little girl she was four years ago, a feeling that reminded her she would end up just like her mother did. Last night was strangely different, it must have been because of her earlier discussion with Ezekiel or the way the man beside her looked so mu