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I sighed as his tip pressed forward, pushing against my panties. The thin fabric was the only thing keeping him from filling me, so I reached underneath my dress and pulled them aside, making sure to drag my fingernails along the underside of his cock. “What are you waiting for?” I demanded.Grinning, Joemar drove into me. I let out a small yelp of pleasure, but two cars zoomed by on the street below and drowned out my sound. Andre was watching though, smiling at the sight.“Don’t mind me,” he said, reaching forward to squeeze one of my breasts through the dress. “Just enjoying the view.”Joemar leaned forward until he was looking over my shoulder at the race. “It’s taking all of my willpower not to ravage you right now,” he said, moving slowly.His breath in my ear drove me wild, and I had to close my eyes. This angle was intense. “We could go into the bedroom.”“Where’s the fun in that?”Joemar fucked me slowly while we watched the race. I gripped the concrete balcony railing with b

Melissa Villar POVLike the previous month, the next month was a whirlwind of travel and activities. We eventually docked in Rome and remained there for two weeks while Joemar and Roman took care of some business; apparently their holding company was looking into purchasing some shoe factories near Milan. While they did that, Andre accompanied me to have alterations done on my dress.“I can’t wait to see you in it,” he said. “You’re going to be beautiful.”I grinned and kissed him, then felt a moment of sadness. It was a shame I had only one date to the wedding. I had grown so used to doing things with all three of them, that it almost felt strange to leave Andre and Roman behind.Once the business in Rome was completed—they chose not to purchase the shoe company—we sailed to America, then, to the Philippines. The journey took just under two weeks. After hopping around Europe, going from city to city, I had to admit it was nice to relax on the Majestic with nothing on the agenda. I ha

We stopped dancing as he answered the phone. He made a face, said okay several times, then hung up.“What is it?”Joemar closed his eyes and sighed. “I hate to do this, but I have to leave. There’s an emergency at one of our holding companies, and it’s time sensitive.”“No! Really?”“I’m afraid so.”“Does this have to do with your next big business venture?” I asked.“I wouldn’t go if it wasn’t an emergency,” he told me. “You know that, right?”“I know. But we were having so much fun!”He cupped my cheek and kissed me. Off to the side of the tent, one of the photographers appeared and snapped a bunch of photos.“I’ll make it up to you.” Joemar gazed deeply into my eyes. “I promise, Melissa.”Sighing, I said, “You’d better.”“I’ll send the helicopter back for you.” He gave me another quick kiss, then walked out of the tent. Linda and the bodyguards formed up on him, and the last thing I heard was him telling her that plans had changed.I went back to the bridesmaid table to retrieve my

Joemar Soriano POVI sat down in the study of the Majestic with Andre and Roman. They had been speaking for five minutes, alternating between them. Pouring out their hearts to me. Roman seemed almost reluctant to tell me all of this, but I could tell his words were genuine.“Wow,” I said. “I had no idea you felt this way.”“Originally, I had no interest in becoming a father,” Roman said. “I believe I still feel that way. However, if I were to biologically produce one, and one which would be in close proximity to me throughout its life… well, I am quite certain I would struggle with that scenario.”“I’m sorry for roping you into this situation without allowing you the time to process how you felt,” I said.Roman shook his head. “It is my fault for not considering my own emotions. You have always steered me on the right course, so I never doubted you for a moment. But perhaps I should have this time.”“I have no qualms about fatherhood,” Andre chimed in. “But Melissa… I can’t stop think

Joemar shushed me and pointed at the video. Suddenly, I wished we were watching it on a screen larger than a phone.“Excuse me?” the host said. “I’m sorry, but I think I misheard your response…”“I don’t have a new idea,” Joemar said, showing his hands. “I’ve got nothing.”“Mr. Joemar, I don’t want to argue with you. But we’ve talked to dozens of venture capitalists and investors who claim they have personally discussed this new idea with you.”Joemar nodded along. “I’ve been lining up funding, this is true. I was hoping I would figure something out along the way. I considered all the industries you just mentioned, but there are already extremely smart people working in those fields. I don’t have any fresh ideas there; I wouldn’t be able to compete. So I’m not going to try.”The host seemed completely flabbergasted. “Then what are you going to do, Mr. Soriano?”“I’m glad you asked!” He grinned widely. “I don’t want to do anything. I’m done with chasing IPOs and maximizing profits. I’m