January 2018 Deversorium, Agrianthropos City TRACE "Retirement?" I frowned. What the fuck Lev is talking about? "Yeah." I smirked. "Are you fucking into a shitty relationship too? Are you like Elliot and Logan now, who were fucking fuckers that in love with the concept of falling for their women?" I asked, and because I suddenly lost my appetite for the woman on top of me, I left her and let her please Lev. I went to the woman on a couch who was still pleasuring herself. I positioned her body to face the sofa and bent her as I wanted to continue doing doggy, now with her and no longer with the Bitch No. 5. I entered the woman and began thrusting in and out of her wet pussy. I kept pumping and withdrew immediately when I finally felt I was about to erupt. I continued the rhythm by using my hand to my length, sliding up and down, until I showered my semen on the back of Bitch No. 3. I boringly walked and sat on the single couch when another bitch came up to me and started giving me
January 2018 Alea, Agrianthropos City TRACE "I'm tired of you, Kuya Trace. For goodness' sake!" Paige said that made me turn my attention to her. I shook my head to get the teenager I met at the airport out of my mind. Tangina! She's becoming a pest, disturbing my thoughts. I glanced at Paige, who was now frowning at a painting displayed on the wall. I had already scared my sister, so I perfectly made my threat. Then I will focus on other things as I still have something to do, like the need to see Lev at his club, for we have something to discuss. Yeah, right. I need to send Paige back to the Deversorium first, for I have an exciting activity, aside from seeing Lev, that I need to do here at the casino before going to Lev. I can only spare fifteen minutes to do that. Fuck! Saving time is essential for someone like me as I have many things to prioritize. "Take Paige to the hotel," I ordered Hector, one of my henchmen, who had just entered the room. I know he's been waiting for
January 2018IDÉE FIXE (Lev’s Club), Agrianthropos CityTRACEI cheered as I saw Lev beat an SOB senator. Wow! My fucking best friend is still impressive at thumping some morons. I was about to tell Lev what I did to Rodillo, but I changed my mind. The fucking effect of the drugs I took made me need a woman more than anything.I was on my way to get here in the club when I saw Foedus' members, Raj and Apollo, who were with Keros earlier at Chase's casa taking drugs; they said it was a new product and I might want to try it. My mind is dead tired from the series of events in the past week. I traveled to Salvacion to fight with my father, picked up Paige in Baguio, and returned to the island because of Lev's drama.Since returning to the island, I have done random things, one after another. I even bathed my cats one by one. I only had time with my sex life, with Chase's angels, last night until this morning, when Paige and Lev interrupted. That was this morning; let me forget it.As I ap
TRACE Deversorium. A day later… "I wanna go home now!" Paige stomping her foot and acting bratty, spat that. "I should have not contacted you when I was in Baguio! You.Are.So.Irritating.Kuya!" I continued eating and disregarded Paige's tantrums. I have no time to tolerate her. I shook my head because of its heaviness. I grimaced. I have a headache because of the hangover from drinking alcohol and taking drugs last night. I was totally wasted, and the three bitches who enjoyed blowjobbing me emptied my load. Damn hell! But they became a great help to me since the drug I took really controlled my system. I puffed out some air irritatedly as I recall that being wasted made me agree with what Lev told me about him resigning as the head of Foedus. I just said yes. I was fucking happy because of that fucking drugs that made me gullible last night. Tangina! That drug made me dumbass. But Lev told me that the management of Foedus won't be left to me alone as he would stay as Foedus' adviso
CHLOE It has been three months since I arrived here in the Philippines. I was supposed to come here with my parents and Carly, but they didn't make it, so I am the only one who came here. The problem with Carly got worse than ever. She needed extra care, so she stayed in a psychiatric hospital. Mommy and Daddy said Carly seemed to be doing better there. I really hope so. I hope she will be okay. Yes, I'm hoping… hoping that my sister will be well soon. I miss the old Carly, who is so vibrant and has a positive outlook. The one who was always there for me. Cheering. Supporting. And believing me. For three months, I have done nothing here in the Philippines besides simply looking for Trace Dimagiba. Not even telling my cousin Harriet the truth. I'm not telling anyone that Carly isn't okay. That is our family’s secret. I promise Mom that no matter what queries I may hear from our relatives regarding the whereabouts of our family, I won't give any information that my sister is suffering
October 2021Metro Manila, PhilippinesTRACEThree and a half years ago. Hell yeah! Almost four years later I became the head of Foedus Corp., the organization that we started and Lev led. Lev to lead, lead to Lev. Hah! It fucking rhymes, but now he fucking left me his supposed responsibility when he wanted to start Foedus. All because of the apparent reason. Love. Fucking love. Yes, my psycho best friend fell in love.Lev became a fan of getting laid, I think. He is unsatisfied with his many women, and it seems he is getting older while getting hornier. My friend is a sociopath, with lots of angst as if he never indulged himself in women given by Jake or Chase before. But Lev was still the man I looked up to. If there is no Lev, there is no Foedus. The organization was built because of his ideas; I just named it. Lev was the one who organized us. He guides us, and being the oldest among us, he cares for us. But enough with Lev’s drama. That man is honestly trying to be peaceful with
CHLOEMy eyes grew bigger while I looked at the fat guy and the poor older man, probably in his sixties or seventies. The fat one kept complaining about what the older man did even though it was an accident. I want to say that it's okay, that I will shoulder the expenses for repairing the chubby man's car, to help the older man, and to stop the humiliation. If that’s what the big fatty guy wants, I would help. I wanna suggest that, but... I can't. I'm afraid to interrupt.Still, I was there, concernedly watching the scene and listening to what the two parties were saying. Our driver, Manong Berto, kept telling Harriet and me to return inside our van. But Harriet was trying to film the moment using her phone. She said she will post the video on social media later. That is the only way my cousin thought she could help the poor older man. Harriet was even saying that netizens are great judges most of the time.I looked at the people around me, and it seemed no one wanted to intervene. Th
TRACE I looked at Logan, who could still flirt with the nurse cleaning the blood from the wound on his hand, pierced by the broken glass earlier. I just shook my head in disbelief. Logan seems to be a man who can go anywhere, and no matter what the scenario is, he can still find a way to his lewdness. Minutes passed, and then I saw Elliot, our friend, approaching us with a frown that made me chuckle. I wonder who called Elliot to inform him about what happened. Obviously, Elliot is in a bad mood hearing what Logan and I did. Lev. Yeah... probably it was Lev who sent Elliot here. And Elliot looked like someone who would punch anyone who got close to him. Unlucky Logan, for he seems to be the one who will surely take all Elliot’s annoyance later. Elliot, among us seven, was the one who got irritated easily. Lev could be tolerable because that guy was a sociopath and loved being the old one among us, even though he's only thirty-five. Lev acted like a senior citizen who was always fr