Chapter: 151.******The sweet sound of Alexander's groan of pleasure filled the air, his eyes closed and he clutched desperately at the bedsheets as if he would fall if he didn't hold onto the sheets as tightly as he did. He panted heavily as he tried to catch his breath, his eyes fluttering open and closing rapidly as a rush of adrenaline flowed through his veins, leaving him a painting mess. When he finally opened his eyes to face the scene before him, he was met by that mesmerizing blue gaze staring back at him, drenched with intense lust and arousal. Matthew could see how flushed and a mess Alexander looked, how he was sweating buckets, he also noticed how dark the color of his eyes seems to be. Like a storm ready to break loose at any given second, the way they sparkled and glistened with satisfaction, with lust, with desire. Oh, Lord. His whole body was trembling in the aftermath of that amazing orgasm, his breath heavy and unsteady, the sounds of the waves echoing in his ears,
Walking side by side, both men stride down the stairs ever so gracefully, beaming smiles on their bright faces, with eyes twinkling with delight as their faces met those of men and women employees standing in wait and bowing slightly for a small nod from them before turning back to their workstations and working diligently, all except one who seemed to be more than a little preoccupied. She didn't seem to notice them until Easton tapped her softly on the shoulder and the little girl turned and immediately began to run into her father's waiting embrace. Alexander went on his knees and hugged his growing beautiful little lady, picking her up and twirling her around, both father and daughter's laughter rang throughout the house like the sweetest melody. His smile was genuine as he set his daughter back onto her feet and looked up to acknowledge Easton who was standing beside Michael and wearing a contagious smile on his handsome face. Alexander approached him and both friends clasped han
One of the most painful things on earth is to lose a loved one.Whether in death or heartbreak. It's a pain different from all others.You feel every burn, every ache, your senses awaken, and greedily await a memory to sip in and then wreck your entire being. She took everything.His Light.His Heart.His Soul.It had no end.For years it went on like it would never end.But, it did.He ended it all.Just in passing, a normal day, a day like every other, but it was the day, his heart danced truly and his chest tighten as if a fierce wind had passed by, blending with his soul, leaving a suffocating feeling in his chest, a choking sensation in his throat, there was a pressure making it hard to breathe.He had thin lips and was lightly colored, like a flower. He craved their sweetness, all of it. It doesn't matter if he was a part of this world or the one he had never heard of. The peace he restored was once stolen from him.Now that he has him, everything in the world ma
Chapter: 1.***°°***Drowning.Soft music resounded throughout a dirty dark singled room apartment. Emptied beer bottles littered the dusty rug that hasn't been swept in weeks. The smell of booze smoldered the air and without an escape, they stayed trapped floating in circles of a never-ending whirlwind of miasma. A half-cracked television sat on a short stool, two lovers danced in the brightness of the soundless television.Useless.Half-eaten boxes of Chinese and pizza lay about the entire place The smell of rot and decay corrupted the once freshened air. Silverware and mud-damped boots were bestrewn all over the carpet and the wooden floor, the mud sticking to places in-between cracks in the woods that may never be cleaned.Worthless.The lights in the bathroom flickered steadily, its constant flashes made the occupant of the cluttered restroom sigh in frustration, his eyes blinked but remained closed. Closed to the world he wanted nothing to do with anymore. Closed to its madness
Chapter: 2.*******•••••Have You Ever Experienced A HeartBreaking Betrayal?•••••"Alexander, you should buy a house, let's get married before the baby comes." She had suggested."But, Maria--""I'm not having any children out of wedlock, Alexander. If you're not ready then we terminate the pregnancy.""What?" He gawked at the fuming lady. Of course, he wouldn't do that to his child. It's not like he wasn't ready but her demands were too high and he didn't have enough to meet all of them. It was all too sudden but of course, it doesn't mean he would want her to remove the baby. What kind of a man would that make him? Why would she even think that? That was never in his thoughts. "Please, don't speak like that, Maria, that's our child, my first baby, my love, and we won't do such a thing.""Then buy a house.""Can't we get married and still live here?" It's not a bad community. Yes, it was a cheap place but isn't happiness what matters in situations such as this? There is time for ev
Has your heart ached so badly you wondered if it'll stop beating?*********He did the best he could to get some of the things on the list and the rest he couldn't do them. The time was too short and he had less money. She wasn't happy but she often has her ways of footing bills by accumulating more debts for him and so she gave Allison a fancy birthday.A few months after her birthday, she got a job and all hell broke loose. He was still able to get by, to support her, while he struggled to clear his many loans. Then his company went into a little dilemma and Mr. Zachary needed to let some workers go and he was one of them. He hadn't even recovered from the shock of losing his job when his wife came home with divorce papers. He had refused to sign them and she had promised to suck the living daylight out of him until he did.After everything and now she wants to leave him, at this worst state in time. Couldn't she have at least waited until he got himself another job? Where would he
Chapter: 4.******It was over.It was all over.No money. No home.Loans to pay.No child, no wife.Just a few clothes in his bag, an ID in his wallet, and a dollar.And just like that, all his dreams flew away with the winds. He was left empty and a shadow of himself. He couldn't go back home because then his mother would cuss him out. He deserved it though. He had fought off his family and had stayed hating them for years because they didn't like Maria and never gave their support when he told them about his decision to drop out of school and support her instead.He was ashamed.Disgusted with himself.They were right and he was wrong all along.He couldn't go back there. He would much rather be dead on the streets than return home. What would he say?What apology could he possibly give to his parents?Useless.The next few months were hell, he did all kinds of jobs and slept in his truck at night. Whenever Allison calls him, he would make sure to receive the call at a good time o
Chapter: 5.*****Using his still wet shirt, he wiped his eyes clean, fuck, he must look like shit. Looking around the room he wondered where to even begin. He has been eating and sleeping in a dumpster for days. How does anyone live like this? He picked up a box and began picking up the bottles. He was at his sixth bottle when his phone began to vibrate again. Fuck, he had become such an alcoholic. Putting down the box he walked over to the made bed and picked up his phone. It was Easton, probably returning to the room. He dropped the phone and rushed over to clear the bottles. A foul stench filled his nostrils, twisting his facial expressions into that of disgust. His eyes scanned the room for the source and soon found the many boxes of unfinished foods and pizza boxes with rotten slices sticking everywhere. "Fuck, Alex!" He cussed, putting down the box of bottles. The bottles weren't very important anymore, he needed to get rid of those rotten foods, fast. As he hurried to gathe