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Chapter 8

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I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and captured his lips. Without inhibition, I slipped my tongue into his mouth.

My tongue met his. I didn’t know if he had been drinking, or maybe the taste of alcohol still lingered in my mouth, because I could taste a strange bitterness and sweetness of liquor on his lips.

Instead of feeling shy, his lips only became more addictive.

“Rhoxan…”

His

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    He gently lifted my chin, making our eyes meet.“There are two vacant rooms. I’ll take you there at 8.”Under his intense gaze, my breathing grew heavy as I nodded. I didn’t even know why I didn’t step back or push him away but stayed rooted on my spot.He paused for a moment, then a tempting smile appeared on his lips. “I don’t really mind if you stay.”My heart started beating even faster, and instead of feeling shy, I met his deep, expressive eyes.It was intoxicating. I tried to calm my heart, but I couldn’t.My attention drifted to his lips. They were perfectly shaped and glistening under the occasional flashes of lightning. I could still remember how warm, soft, and intense they felt.His lips slowly moved closer to mine. The distance makes my heart thump faster and faster. Without realizing it, my eyes closed shut as my breathing t

  • In the Palm of the Hot Widower   Chapter 9: Moving Out

    It was already five-thirty in the afternoon when I finished organizing my things. Selio had left earlier after having a snack, so I was alone in his house. I decided to cook, at least to make up for being such a burden to him.I glanced at the window, observing the gloomy weather.“Soup sounds nice right now.”Raindrops were starting to fall one by one outside. Perhaps because of the approaching storm, occasional gusts of wind hit the trees- rustling their leaves.I first took the meats out of the freezer to let it defrost.While waiting for the ice to melt, I started preparing the spices—onions, garlic, pepper, MSG, ginger, chili—and the vegetables for the dish. After washing them, I chopped everything.I also decided to cook chicken adobo, so I had taken that out of the freezer earlier as well.Once the pork meat had defrosted, I washed

  • In the Palm of the Hot Widower   Chapter 8

    I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and captured his lips. Without inhibition, I slipped my tongue into his mouth.My tongue met his. I didn’t know if he had been drinking, or maybe the taste of alcohol still lingered in my mouth, because I could taste a strange bitterness and sweetness of liquor on his lips.Instead of feeling shy, his lips only became more addictive.“Rhoxan…”His kiss was firm—bold and possessive.“More, Selio. Faster…”It felt like a blazing emotion was consuming me from within. All kinds of unfamiliar sensations coursed through my skin.Selio’s hand moved faster between my thighs. Every touch from him makes my skin burn with need and attention. Like an incarnation of lust all I can do is to enjoy.How a strange electric current flow throu

  • In the Palm of the Hot Widower   Chapter 7: Mischief

    The surroundings were dark. The soft patter of rain against the window from earlier had completely disappeared. Instead, the deep sleep carried my consciousness into a night where Selio and I met again.A firm hold pressed against the back of my head. I felt the warmth from his palm spreading to each strand of my hair then seeping thru my skin..In the blink of an eye, he pressed a hot, possessive, and passionate kiss onto my lips.My mind froze.The only thing filling my thoughts was the intense yet addicting sensation the man was giving me.“Open up,” he whispered hoarsely against my lips.I felt my back press against something hard—the tree bark. The rough surface pushed against me but not enough to chap my skin.With a slight smile, I touched the tree before turning my attention back to him. “You’re so im

  • In the Palm of the Hot Widower   Chapter 6

    I leaned against the door and absentmindedly smelled the clothes.They smelled so good, just like the t-shirt I was wearing. It smelled strangely familiar—subtle, not overpowering, but soothing.My nerves gradually relaxed.“It even beats my cologne in how nice it smells. I wonder what detergent he used?”I locked the door before changing, but then smacked my forehead when I remembered that I didn’t have a bra to wear—I had only been wearing nipple tape last night, and that was surely somewhere in the sea by now.I stared at my chest, covered only by thin fabric, and let out a sigh.“At least I have underwear now.”I put his t-shirt back on over my thin clothes.I glanced at the room’s window and sat on the bed. Thick clouds were slowly forming in the sky. Selio’s words crossed my mind again, and I couldn’t help but sigh.“I hope the storm just passes.”I was already starting to regret not checking the weather before going off to brood on an unfamiliar island.Thinking about why I fin

  • In the Palm of the Hot Widower   Chapter 5

    My thoughts were drifting unabashed as I quickly turned on the faucet, cupped my hands under to catch it and splashed the cold water onto my flushed face.My attention shifted to what I was wearing when I remembered that I had fallen into the water. The clothes I had on were so big and long they almost reached my knees.“Was he the one who changed my clothes?”I felt around for my underwear but found nothing. As an adult, I understood his consideration—after all, they were wet—but… that explains why I could feel the cool air against the lower part of my body.I forced myself to erase the inappropriate image that had entered my mind so early in the morning. Maybe my brain wasn’t fully awake yet, or perhaps the alcohol hadn’t completely left my system, because all sorts of scenarios were forming in my head.While chasing my ex rated imagination away, my stomach suddenly growled loudly, as if protesting in earnest.“I must just be hungry.” I quickly fixed myself up, trying to brush off w

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