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Cassie looks at his eyes defiantly. “You just knocked over the bucket.” She lifts her chin with attitude. “There is no more milk.” Resilience. Mathias’s lips curl upward. He likes it.“Too bad, little girl.” His hands roam over her curvy sides, then he squeezes her thighs. Cassie’s body shivers against his touch, Mathias can see flames dancing behind her challenging eyes. “Then you will milk me.”She gasps as her large breasts are squeezed between their bodies. “What do you mean- ah!” Mathias lifts Cassie off her feet and she grabs his shoulders for support. He walks toward the window and throws her curvaceous body onto the haystack between the bales. Then he takes his cowboy hat off and tosses it aside while his eyes wander over her. That pink dirndl wraps Cassie’s curves tightly and makes her breasts look more alluring. She balances herself on her elbows with a condemning smile. Unable to wait to tame this sassy girl until the morning in this dusty barn, Mathias begins to unbuck
Mathias opens his eyes to find himself in a wide, open meadow. The joyful atmosphere surrounding him is filled with the cheerful sounds of laughing children, mingling with the lilt of traditional music. There is a massive carousel turning slowly, and vibrant banners fluther overhead as people dance beneath them in celebration. The scene is familiar to Mathias but he has no idea what the hell he is doing there. Plus, why is everything so big? It's like he turned into a cockroach like Samsa out of nowhere. The vibrant colors of the festival wash over him, and the crisp breeze carries the faint scent of fresh-baked bread. Confused, Mathias slowly turns around and gets even more surprised against the familiar view in front of his eyes. There are busty milkmaids carrying wooden milk buckets with bright smiles. They all look attractive in tight dirndls as they wander around while swaying their hips. Oh, God. Mathias is back in the German festival when he attended in the middle scho
Groaning, Mathias throws the phone onto the couch and rests both arms over the back of it. He is acting like a teenager again. There is no way he would jerk off on the same night he had sex.Tilting his head backward, he watches the ceiling with unpleasant thoughts. There is another thing that’s making him uncomfortable. It created a shock effect when he learned that Cassie was in a stranger’s house. A girl, alone outside at that late hour and finding a place to spend the night that quickly? Even a close friend would consider it a fait accompli and reject her. But that person who accepted Cassie was available for her all the time, huh?Mathias has never asked if she had a boyfriend, and the thought of it makes him uncomfortable. More than he is comfortable to admit. The possibility of Cassie lying down on some guy’s bed when Mathias was tidying up their mess leaves an unpleasant taste in his mouth. That’s why he implied that Cassie might have been with a male friend. She didn’t und
After ending the call, Mathias throws the rest of his scotch to the back of his throat. It burns his chest, but it’s nothing compared to the ache in his groin that the girl on the other side of the line caused. The little vixen just pleasured herself while they were on the phone and left Mathias with his boner. Like an hour ago, another phone call made him more uncomfortable, though. It was Emily and she talked some nonsense about Cassie having an affair with Chris.Knowing how his wife’s imagination works beyond borders, Mathias didn’t believe it for one second. Also, a smart girl like Cassie couldn’t find something to get aroused by an ordinary guy like Chris.Emily never liked Avra’s fiancé, since the boy wasn’t coming from old money. It meant nothing to Mrs. Raptis that Chris’s family was a wealthy one. His surname wasn't worthy of being added to the Raptis for Avra.Mathias also didn’t appreciate the boy but he didn’t give a shit about his money. As a father, he only cared about
Why is Mathias calling her at this late hour? Did Emily mention to him those false accusations about Cassie having an affair with Chris behind Avra's back? He wouldn't believe her, would he? Biting her lower lip, Cassie considers ignoring his call. However, she can't wait with anxiety till they meet again. She swipes the green line on the screen and brings the phone to her ear. “Hello?” First silence, then a deep sigh. “Hello, Cassie.” She swallows, hearing his voice makes her insides tingle. “Hello.” Jesus, she already said that! Mathias doesn't sound like taken aback at her stupid second greeting. “How are you doing?” He doesn't sound angry at her and Cassie relaxes against his calmness. So, this call has nothing to do with Emily. “Nothing.” She answers. “Just lying on the bed.” A little sound comes from his side. Like ice crashing to glass. “Did I wake you up?” His deep voice is laced with weariness. The drama in the garden must be the reason, for sure. “No, no. I wasn
Cassie gasps loudly, putting her hand to her mouth. Emily… Did she…Did she learn that Cassie was at her home, on her couch, doing sinful things with her husband?A cold chill runs down her spine and her hands start to shake. Before Cassie can gather her thoughts, Emily sends another text that makes her breath hitch.Unknown number: This betrayal won’t be forgotten. Cheaters will be punished and I will make sure of it.Her breathing gets faster as her heart pounds. She learned it.Emily Raptis learned about Cassie and Mathias. No, no, no…Emily knows that Cassie is fucking her husband. And she will tell everyone. Her mother, her father, everyone in the neighborhood. Even to the people in her workplace!Oh, God. Oh God, oh God…“Cassie?” “Ha?!” She startles and looks up, seeing both hosts are watching her with concern.“Are you okay?” Hazel asks. “Your face just went pale.”“I, umm…” Cassie struggles to get to her feet. “Can I… use the bathroom?”Hazel immediately points to the ha
The old woman gets closer to Cassie with curiosity. Her almond shaped eyes and tanned skin shows that they are relatives with Hazel.“Cassie.” Hazel says. “This is my…”Before she sees it, the old woman reaches Cassie’s face and squeezes her cheeks with a broad smile.“Oh.” Cassie gets surprised but doesn't push the woman.“Lola!” Hazel whines, briefly covering her face with a hand out of embarrassment.“Ang ganda mong babae.” The woman speaks in a different language, still caressing Cassie’s face. Oh, Hazel is from the Philippines, if she remembers correctly. So, it must be their language.“Hindi gusto ng mga tao ang mga ganitong bagay sa America!” Hazel keeps whining, then she gently pulls on the old woman’s small hands to save Cassie from her grip. “It’s okay.” Cassie murmurs, smiling. Hazel probably warned her about the personal space obsession of American people. Unlike her colleague, Cassie likes the warm attitude of this genuine lady.“Umm, sorry for the extra sincerity.” Haze
Cassie walks toward the fences with shaky steps. Her legs are trembling slightly, her body humming from Mathias’s touch. Getting to the corner, she stops dead in her tracks. There are a couple of neighbors in front of the Raptis family's garden door. “Oh, God. Oh, God.” Pressing her hand onto her heart, Cassie mutters in distress. So, everyone is about to find out that something horrible is happening in the Raptis family house. Before anxiety takes over her common sense, she hears Avra’s shouting again- this time with a guy’s voice. Chris? Cassie lets out a breath of relief. So, Avra’s temper has nothing to do with her and Mathias. However, she has no time to listen. She has to leave the garden as soon as possible. There is no way Cassie can use the door since prying neighbors are waiting in front of it. So, she turns around and goes to the other corner. With a little effort, she jumps over the fences. The night air is chilling and thanks to her pantiless situation
Mathias rushes back inside and heads straight for the front door. There is no time to fix the house or put his shirt back on. He can't let Avra see Cassie escaping. He has no choice but to confront his daughter as soon as possible.As he approaches the door shirtless, Avra's words become clearer. “I don't wanna listen to you anymore!” She shouts furiously. “Don't touch me!”A sharp, protective father instinct flares within Mathias.He throws the door open and sees Avra’s face streaked with tears, her makeup ruined. She looks at Mathias with reddened eyes, her nose wrinkles before she sobs.Mathias feels like someone just slammed a baseball bat into his gut.Then, he notices the guy behind Avra, the one she has been arguing with. Chris. Her fiancé.Beyond them, a few curious neighbors peer over the fences of his garden.“What the hell is going on here?” Mathias asks, his tone laced with caution. Chris swallows hard under his gaze. The boy has always been hesitant around him but this