LOGINJason
“Ah, Jason. Don’t be here. What if someone sees us?” Bella pushed me back a few steps, but her actions wouldn’t make me back down.
“Shh. Everyone’s inside their own homes. Look at the heavy rain. Besides, Emma’s already asleep, and Mike hasn’t even come home yet. My friend told me they’ll all be coming home late,” I replied, kissing her lips covered in red lipstick.
I couldn’t hold back my desire any longer, and it would be much riskier to have sex in Bella’s room, so a little foreplay would suffice, even if we had to do it outside the door, being extra careful.
Bella was far more tempting than Hannah. If only Mom hadn’t forced me to marry Hannah, maybe I’d be living happily with Bella and Emma now.
Mom adores Hannah as if she has enchanted her. Praise always flows from her mouth whenever Hannah and I visit. Even everyone in our neighborhood knows about Hannah. That’s why I’m afraid that if our forbidden relationship with Bella ever comes to light, Mom will be heartbroken.
But since I met Bella, my world has changed. Being near her makes my life colorful. I loved Hannah once, but since Bella entered my life, my passion, fantasies, and life have changed drastically.
There’s something about Bella that Hannah doesn’t have. I love Bella’s wild side, and now there’s no turning back for me. We have a child together. Eventually, I have to decide.
Like tonight, in the middle of a heavy rain, Bella and I stood by the entrance. Her body leaned against the wall, her arms raised above her head, giving me space to explore her body more freely.
I undid her bra and savored her perfectly round breasts with their pink nipples in the center. Bella moaned as she closed her eyes. Her moans made me even more excited and awakened my wild desires.
My tongue landed on both nipples, and I sucked them hard, causing Bella’s body to writhe in pleasure. Suddenly, both her hands gripped my hair, and her lips begged me to keep sucking her nipples.
Unfortunately, I couldn’t leave any red marks on her neck or chest; otherwise, Mike would suspect something, and everything would become complicated.
Maintaining this forbidden love affair for seven years has truly drained my energy, mind, and time. Sometimes I feel guilty when I see Hannah, but my heart belongs to Bella. However, I deeply care about Jensen. If Hannah and I ever parted ways, Jensen would be devastated. But what I fear even more is that he would hate me if he knew the reason behind my separation from his mother.
I don’t know what to do; maybe I should just enjoy what’s in front of me right now.
As if the world belonged to the two of us, we were swept into a passionate love affair. While my hands slipped under Bella’s skirt, my lips and tongue kissed her slender stomach.
My hands roamed from her calves and thighs to the base of her thighs covered by white lace panties. I stroked the outside of her panties. Bella’s body grew more restless, even pulling my hair.
“Ah, Jason,” she moaned.
Keep moaning, Bella, my love!
I removed her panties and let them lie on the floor. Then, I spread Bella’s legs wider and positioned my head directly in front of her wet vagina.
My lips and tongue landed perfectly inside her wet and soft vagina. Suddenly, Bella’s body trembled violently, and from inside her skirt, I heard her moaning nonstop.
Occasionally, my lips licked and sucked her clitoris. I loved seeing Bella’s body convulse as she held back the indescribable pleasure. It didn’t take long for her to orgasm because when my tongue went deep enough into her vagina; she came shortly after.
I came out from behind her skirt while licking my fingers, which were wet from her orgasm. Her face was blushing, even though we had done this many times before. As far as I remember, we did it as a quickie.
While staring at her face, Bella suddenly whispered, “Mike is coming.” She hurried inside the house, while I pretended to sit in front of their entrance. And before Mike appeared in front of me, I tidied up my appearance and cleaned my face and hands.
I saw the door was still open, and Bella was standing next to the sofa tidying up her clothes. When I turned around, I saw Bella’s underwear still lying on the floor. In a flash, I grabbed it and put it in my pants pocket.
Damn! If Mike saw that underwear, our relationship would be over, and what happened that night would become an enormous scandal in the apartment complex.
A few moments later, Mike came in with a cheerful expression on his face. He smiled broadly and greeted me. “Hey, Jason. Why are you sitting there and not coming inside?”
“I was waiting for you to give you something, and I didn’t think it would be appropriate to wait for you inside. I don’t want any scandal between us.”
“Oh, okay. What do you want to give me?” he asked, confused.
“The community f*e. I can’t come tomorrow night because work is busy at the office. Would you mind helping me out?” Luckily, I thought of the community f*e. What if I hadn’t? I would’ve been in big trouble.
“Okay, just give it to me. I’ll pay it to the treasurer.”
After taking the exact amount of money, I gave it to Mike. From inside the house, Bella came out and kissed Mike on the lips. Seeing that scene, my heart immediately felt hot. And it didn’t stop there; Mike also touched Bella’s butt and realized she wasn’t wearing any underwear, causing his lips to curl into a mischievous smile. He and Bella looked at each other.
I couldn’t stop them; after all, they were a married couple. But imagining Bella’s body being touched by Mike made my blood boil.
“Is there anything else?” Mike asked.
“Oh, no. If that’s all, I’ll be going now. Good night.” I walked away, leaving them behind while holding back my jealousy. Even before I was out of their sight, I heard Mike say to Bella. “Let’s go to the bedroom. I can’t hold it anymore.”
“I didn’t wear any panties for you,” Bella replied.
Damn! Imagining them making love made me want to turn around, punch Mike, and lock him in a room for as long as possible, or forever, so that his big, dirty hands would never touch Bella’s smooth body again.
Piper Rush“Piper, are you okay?” Chris’s face looked panicked and frightened.He supported my body and helped me sit on a chair he had taken from my dressing table. “Sit down. Breathe in and breathe out slowly. Tell me what’s wrong?”The food I ate last night felt like it was queuing up in my throat to come out. The world around me seemed to spin. I held Chris’s arm tightly “I feel so nauseous. My head is spinning too.”Chris and I immediately concluded that I might have food poisoning. But why was I the only one with food poisoning? Everyone else was fine.Then, Chris helped me out of the bathroom and sat me down on the bed. He went out to the children’s room to check on them. Fortunately, the children were fine. And he came back into the room with Alice and Jensen.The children sat on the bed while hugging and holding my hands. The look on their faces showed they were panicked.However, Chris was much more panicked, and I could only rest my head on the back of the bed while trying
Hannah FordThe party venue, catering, decorations, music and entertainment, gifts, souvenirs, wedding dress, groom’s suit, event organizer, hotel rooms for the bride and groom — everything has been booked. We just need to deliver the invitations to the people we’ve invited.Chris even ordered the latest wedding dress from a famous fashion house. At first, I thought it was too much, considering this was our second marriage. But Chris insisted. He said that, to the world, this might be our second marriage. But to him, this was our first marriage.The first one forever.His words suddenly made me sob. Still in my wedding dress, I hugged and kissed him. Then, I looked into his beautiful blue eyes and asked, “There’s something I’ve wanted to ask you for a long time.”“Ask away.”“Why did you choose me to be your lover? There are so many beautiful and sexy women out there who are lining up to replace Lisa as your wife. I can’t compare with them. I’m not beautiful or sexy.”“Who says you’re
Alice Walker“Can’t you ask that later?” Grandma said as she helped me sit up.“Are you hungry?” Dad asked as he pushed the food cart closer to my bed.“Yes, I’m hungry. But I also want to hear the story about Carol and her two friends. Please,” I begged. Finally, they gave in. Hannah and Dad set the food on the dining table attached to the patient’s bed, opened each food container, and invited me to eat.While chewing my food, I asked again. “So, what’s the story?”“Oh, where’s Nina?” I asked, looking for her in the room, but I couldn’t find her.“I took Nina home,” Hannah replied.“Oh, okay.” I put more food into my mouth.“While you were in the operating room, we asked Nina and your teacher a lot of questions. From there, your dad and I went to the school with your teacher. It turned out that Carol and her two friends were still in the isolation room. Their parents also came to the school, and we gathered in the large meeting room. Their parents apologized for their children’s bad
Alice WalkerWhen I arrived at the back warehouse, the door was tightly closed. I wondered to myself whether Carol had arrived yet. The problem was that the lighting in the back warehouse wasn’t very good, and I felt uncomfortable every time I went inside.But I tried to pluck up the courage to push the rusty, dirty warehouse door. The door made a terrible creaking sound as I pushed it. A second later, I heard someone clap their hands. When I looked up, I saw that Carol and her two female friends had arrived. They were sitting on old chairs covered in dust.“You finally came,” Carol said with a cynical smile.“Of course, I came because I wanted to know why you asked me to come here.”“Want to know, or you’re afraid of the consequences?” Carol asked with a loud laugh.“Don’t beat around the bush, please. Just tell me what you want. I want to go to the cafeteria for lunch.”“Do you really not know?” one of Carol’s friends asked as she walked towards me. Her right hand was holding a medi
Alice WalkerSince Hannah and Jensen moved into my house, the atmosphere has become livelier and noisier. At first, it was just me and Dad living in this spacious house, and during that time, the house felt empty, cold, and quiet.Mornings used to be quiet, but now they are noisy. Hannah must be busy in the kitchen and dining room. She always wakes up early and prepares a healthy breakfast for the three of us. Even though our residence has a head chef and many servants, Hannah always tries to prepare meals and snacks for us every day.On weekends, the four of us always go to the park in the morning. We bring lots of food and drinks. Usually, Jensen will go play soccer or basketball with other kids in the park, while the three of us lie on the carpet and read books or play Monopoly.After returning from the park, we would have lunch at a restaurant that was currently popular. So, Dad would take us to places or restaurants we had never been to before. After lunch, we would go home, take
Jason HowardThat call made me afraid to turn around. I felt ashamed and worthless. I walked away slowly, leaving behind the person I really wanted to hug. After all, I am a father who misses his child, regardless of the mistakes I have made.Carrying cleaning supplies, I left. But that voice stopped me again. “Dad. Please stop.”I stopped spontaneously, but I still couldn’t turn back. At that moment, my eyes stung, and finally, clear liquid flowed out, wetting my eyes and face.It had been too long since I had cried, but that morning, I cried for the first time. The overwhelming longing, blocked by fear, seemed to corner me. I had hurt that little figure and might have traumatized him. I felt unworthy of him.I heard small footsteps approaching me. I gripped the mop handle tighter and prepared to leave, but those small hands stopped me again. He held my hand tightly.“Please turn around, Dad,” he pleaded.Suddenly, another voice approached. “Jensen, who is he? Do you know him?”“Yes,







