Alan's POV No matter how hard I tried to translate my actions the answer is always the same, exactly what I don't like to hear. I feel like laughing at how miserable I have become, I have no shame left in me so I do whatever I feel like to with her. I know I'm wrong but then I can't help it either, she is the reason why I react irrationally, If only she knew!. Turns out Dr.Caleb was right after all, she was the cause of my dilemma and she was also the only key to healing me. I've proved that to myself today when I offered to help her with the bowl. The moment my hand touched her, I had all the hairs of my body stand up, and it wasn't the only thing that stood up but even the important organ that differentiated our sexs. It was so hard that I feared I might do something crazy right there and then, the craziest part is that she wasn't even aware of how provocative her body was to me nowadays. I knew what I was doing was wrong and that I had to stop but I didn't. I couldn't! I tried bu
While they were cooking dinner, the others went to swim at the beach. Later on everybody returned and took a shower before settling outside. It was already night, a bonfire was in the middle as they sat in a circle, there were even chairs for them to sit on. Drinks were brought out along with some snacks and the dinner which the two of them cooked. It was Aileen's idea to eat dinner by the bonfire tonight, with teamwork they finally settled the environment just like how she imagined it. They sat chatting about different things, Tiffany sharing a place with his boyfriend while Aileen sat across from them, seeing every single thing they were doing, she would force herself not to look at times but then her eyes were watching anyway. Then everybody got up and went to serve themselves dinner. There were two men who were there to clean the house whenever they retired from any of their activities. With their help Aileen was able to set a buffet and the whole bonfire thing for the night afte
Aileen's POV The next day the two of us had to wake up early and prepare breakfast. Actually I was the one who woke up first and went to knock on his door so that we could start serving their punishment. Seems like, just like me he too has decided to forget about the issue, he helped me make sandwiches and toasts silently and then we made tea as well before setting everything on the table. I can't believe we both have become servants now for all these people who were still sleeping their a** in their rooms. He was the source of all of this! He was!. However, I was grateful that he didn't pick any tricks or his shameless acts today. It was simply peaceful. I wish for everyday to be like today with him in the kitchen. We all ate breakfast, I noticed the tension between the two of them. Did they have another fight? I asked myself and then brushed off the thoughts, it was none of my damn business even if they kill each other. Later on we decided to go to swim, Alan took his girlfriend
Alan's POV I can't tell exactly what came over me last night, but I can guess that it was my jealousy that drove me to kiss her, even if it was only on the corner of her lips. The joy that I got just from that simple act was so great, I can't explain. And the craziest part was that I was doing things without a care, it's like something inside of me was pushing me to do it, I wasn't even afraid that anybody could come and see us like that. Or then the possibility of what could happen if Tiffany saw us. At this rate I can't even tell if I had any fear left inside of me, I was becoming even more unbothered by the day.Rafael was only looking out for me and Aileen, I know that but then I can't help it! Whenever I'm together with her, I can't help it, everything that happens on their own and I can't control them. I even forgot that I had promised Tiffany to go back to her. I hate what was happening for real, I wanted to have control of myself again but it's impossible with Aileen in my li
Alan laid her down, not even knowing what to do. He shook her body but she wasn't moving at all. "No!" Jemima started to cry, "Is she dead?" Asked one of the employees, they were all worried and shocked. "Shut the fuck up! Nobody is dead! She is not dead! She can't leave me!" Alan shouted scaring the poor lady, he was shedding tears but thankfully his tears were mixed with the water dripping from his hair so nobody really knew that he was crying. He checked her breathing and her heart, they were both gone, quite like she was dead. Without a second thought, he cleared his airways and gave her a mouth to mouth resuscitation, he pressed his mouth against hers and began to blow air into her lungs, with hope she would wake up but she didn't. He pressed on her chest with both of his hands and then joined their mouths blowing air into her again and again. "Please! Please come back!" He continued pressing her chest with all his might, the rest of the people were praying for her. Tiffany was
Since Aileen had an accident, Jemima thought of covering for her for the lunch and dinner today. She cooked with the boss instead and behold, she wished she was all alone in the kitchen because the man was way too worse than a mannequin. Not talking and just responding to what she was asking only. How did Aileen keep up with him for the whole past day because she can't deal with him. She is used to talk too much like a chatters box but then she had to seal her lips because she feared annoying him with her big mouth. Today was the last day of their stay on this vacation, they came on Saturday and they would be leaving on Sunday night so they could wake up to work on Monday, their boss doesn't play when it comes to work. Together they made lunch for everyone, she was asked by him to bring her food to her room, she was going to do that even if he hasn't asked her, this only added to her suspicions for he was caring too much for her.Later on, Aileen was talking to her family over a video
Alan's POV I don't know why was this happening but one thing for sure, she was doing something to my body with her warm mouth. The way it wrapped around my index finger was just so enticing, my dirty mind started to wonder how it was going to feel if the same mouth was wrapping me somewhere else. I was losing my senses with each suck that she made, the pull making me forgetting the slight pain on the cut, all I felt was the pleasure of being sucked on my finger, by her.I was then dragged to the sink, she turned the water tape and washed my hand, this whole time I just looked at her like a fool."You and your stupid pride! Are you planning to cripple your hand?" She scolded with teary eyes. I couldn't even say a thing, words have failed me before they could form on my mouth. It was just a mere cut for heaven sake! One thing was however very confusing to me. Why was she angry? Why does she look like she was about to cry? Why? When I was the one who got hurt. "Wait here, I'll get the f
Rafael was surprised when he received a call from his boss about the sudden changes, they were having a dinner outing? Wasn't he the one who said he was going to cook dinner with Jemima as usual since Aileen was sick? What changed? He thought but wasted no time and made some few calls, asking for reservation at any good restaurant available. After a few minutes he was able to get one, the reservation was made late so they got one with so much difficulty. He then went to inform the rest of the people about the dinner plans so they could prepare before the time comes, their boss hates delays. Later on, everybody was already outside, stepping in the hired van that had brought them here from the airport. Alan was the last to come out, his eyes searching around for that one person who always gets into his nerves, but she was not in the van. "Jemima," he called with a frown, Jemima had to get out of the van quickly and came to stand before him "Is there any problem sir?" She asked. Alan