"Are you leaving? You haven't had breakfast yet..."Laila cooked fried dried fish and fried rice for her husband which was his favorite but seems that he is in a rush to get to work."Sorry, Wife. Boss has a conference today at 7:00 AM. It's already six o'clock and I have to hurry."He grabbed the white polo shirt that was hanging also he quickly wore and buttoned it. He picked up the perfume that was sitting on the dressing table and then sprayed it all over his body. He almost bathed in perfume."I'm going. Be careful here and don't work too much."After telling her that, the man headed straight out of the door without leaving her even a kiss that he used to do before departing."Vincent! Wait!" she shouted.He was already at the gate when Laila interrupted his tracks. Face wrinkled as if annoyed with the woman. Scratching his head, he goes back for Laila."Do you want to say something?" the tone of his question is even seems not interested in what she prefers to say.She twitched h
"I'm sorry, Laila. I am drained from my work. Can I nap first?"Laila laughed bitterly at Vincent's response. She's not that stupid to not notice the changes of his treatment to her."Why, Vincent?! Are you crazy about someone else?! Do you have another woman?! Who?! Is it Romana?!"The man rubbed his temple and closed his eyes tightly. He really wants to tell Laila the reality that she is no longer the one he loves nevertheless there is a portion of his heart that wants to protect her feelings."Can you hear what you're saying, Laila?! Miss Lichauco helped me get you treated but you're going to repay her with baseless accusations?! Don't you know how to be grateful? If not, we're different! I know how to show gratitude!" his furious response.In the middle of the night, Laila burst into tears and just sat on the floor. Embracing the naked self to mask her bare body."A-All I want is for us to go back to the way we were before, that's all! S-Since you started working with that Romana,
Vincent felt like he was on fire, greatly when Laila took off her blouse. He didn't understand what kind of feeling it is.Even though his wife's physique is not sexy and her breasts are not large, he can't explain the warmth he senses for her."Didn't you say that you wanted me to fulfill the promise I made to you before your surgery?"Nipping her bottom lip, Laila nodded. The woman was uneasy because it had been quite a while since they last had lovemaking. She doesn't even know the feeling anymore.Her eyes popped out when Vincent took off his pants in her face. His gigantic and hard penis directly pointed at her."Do you know how to blowjob?"It was as if blood had escaped from her face. They had never performed that before because Vincent didn't want her to suck It, but now, the man has changed."N-No…" her voice cracked.Her eyes widened again as he yanked her hair tightly. He wasn't the Vincent she knew who was gentle and full of admiration whenever they had intercourse."It's
"Shut up, Alec!"Romana removed his hand that was holding her which immediately brought a negative reaction for the man."Let's be professional when it comes to work. Our personal problems are out when it comes to business matters. Fix this mess if you don't want me to fire you myself! Get out!"Although there was resistance in his reaction, he was no longer able to insist on what he wanted. He knows Romana very well. When she says it, she will do it.Everyone gathered in the conference room. Alec was able to explain well why the sales went down which calmed the worried shareholders and board of directors."I don't want this incident to happen again. You are one of the employees I keep, so I hope you'll do your job well. There is nothing else I can do for you but to keep you in your position."After saying that to Alec, she grabbed her expensive bag and hurriedly left that room."You're wrong, Romana. This position isn't the only thing I deserve! You'll see what I can do too ... Just
Romana wasted no time when Vincent parked the car in a parking lot. She quickly removed his belt and lowered the zipper."Lick it first so I can enter it instantly," Vincent ordered her.She grinned at the man, "You don't need to tell me that, Baby. I'm an expert here."Romana dropped off her head to lick the hard weapon standing between the man's thighs. Vincent was tightly clinging to the steering wheel of the car followed by the heavy closing of his eyes."Damn! It feels so good!" Vincent mumbled in a pleading tone.After she barely wet the entirety of that hard weapon, she slightly rose from her seat and then lowered her underwear."Are you sure we can do it here? The space is narrow," there was hesitation in Vincent's tone. She just smiled seductively."Trust me!" she whispered.She pressed something on the side of the driver's seat and it went down a little. It creates a small space for them so Romana didn't waste a second. She climbed on top of Vincent facing the man."Enter it
"Why did your husband leave you here alone? Doesn't he know that it's too dangerous for you to be alone?"Laila bowed and smiled bitterly at Tristan's question. The man was right. Tristan thought about her safety first while her husband didn't even make sure if she was okay."I-I don't know. T-The truth is... S-Since I got out of the hospital after the surgery, h-his attitude toward me has changed. I-It's like he doesn't even want to talk to me or touch me. I-I miss the old Vincent who always made me feel how much he loved me and how important I was."She poured wine into the glass and then she sipped it straight. Laila winced as the bitter taste of it brushed at her throat but it was nothing compared to the bitterness she was feeling."Wait, Laila! Drink slowly! Too much is bad!"The glass was already half full when Tristan grabbed it from her. The man gulped down the remaining wine in the glass."T-Tell me! A-Am I ugly?! A-Am I not attractive in your eyes?!" Laila asked the man with
"O-Ouch ..." Laila moaned the time she woke up the next morning because of her tingling senses.She sat down and looked around. The first thing she detected were the scattered clothes on the floor of their room and that's how he was horrified when she felt that she had no covering."W-What happened?!" She clutches her own body.She dug through every piece of her memory to remember what went on last night but everything was blank."You're awake," said a deep voice.She perked up and her eyes popped out as she identified the man in front of her.He is just wearing boxer shorts and looks like he just finished taking a shower. His hair is still dripping which he is presently drying with her husband's towel.Laila engulfed hard as her eyes hit his six-pack abs in his stomach. Based on what she sees, there is no doubt that something has happened between them."T-Tristan..." she stuttered out calling his name, afraid at the same time because the blood would definitely scatter if Vincent foun
"Hmmm ... Their steak here is savory! We should eat here often," Tristan spoke out as he cheerily chow in contrast to Romana's actions.She didn't even touch the cutlery."C'mon, Tristan. How many more hours are you going to waste? I want to watch the video so give it to me. I can pay you ten million as we talked about!"Tristan dropped his fork and knife and then he glanced at her face. Seems like he was reading what was on her mind."What exactly is your plan, Romana? Why Vincent? What does he have?"She met his critical gaze with dead emotion."It's none of your business, Tristan. I assumed nothing else was crucial to you but money, so we understand each other because we have similarities? People like us who have luxurious ambitions don't care even if we stride on other people's feet, did you forget it already?"The man in front of her got silent for a moment. He paddled his hair and comes off like he didn't agree with what she said."Romana ... He's a married man! There are so man