~Javier’s POV~I stepped outside to take a big breath. I poured myself a glass of vodka and stepped out onto the balcony to take in the fresh air. I remind myself of why I bore a weight for so long. I burst out laughing. I felt the same way about not saying anything to the person I wanted to protect and not harm. He had been avoiding me all this time because he didn’t want to harm me. To be honest, I expected my friend to turn on me one of these days. But, after all these years, he proved me incorrect. He was still my friend, but because of Sandra, I never told him anything about my personal life. As I heard footsteps coming, I turned. It was Ethan. He was also clutching a tumbler of vodka. He sighed as he stood close to me, inhaling in the same air as me.“Are you upset with me?” he inquired.“Are you upset with me?” I inquired about him. He hugged me after looking at me. I returned his embrace.“I’m sorry, man. I was a moron.” I interrupted him.“Are you a moron? I should apologize,
Javier has never been one to attend workplace functions. He always delegated that responsibility to Ethan. The guy was icy and disliked everyone around him. He was distant and standoffish with his employees. They were all frightened of him. He realized that if he went to the gathering, they wouldn’t be able to do everything they wanted, so he turned down Ethan’s invitation immediately. But Ethan didn’t give up; he was tenacious. Javier knew fully that he stood out like a sore thumb in the business. He ultimately consented because of his propensity for skipping workplace events. Ethan then revealed that they were headed to a karaoke bar. Javier’s face immediately froze. “Do you expect me to deal with such nonsense?” “You said you were going, remember?” Ethan asked, chuckling. Javier let out a sigh and shook his head. Ethan was a more outgoing person than Javier. Javier was more focused on business. But has never been good with his workers. He disliked striking up a conversation with
Javier was beginning to feel something. Yet, he stayed seated. Sandra walked over to sit with him and poured him a drink, much to his delight. He didn't mind at all, much to his pleasure. He knew he despised Sandra, so he drank all she offered him. He then felt compelled to use the restroom. So he left the room, and as he walked to the restroom, he sensed something was awry. His legs were getting difficult to bear. He dragged himself to the restroom. In a fog, he walked directly to the sink and was about to rinse his face when the lavatory door swung open with a crash!!. Javier noticed Sandra in the mirror and lifted his head with a grimace. Unbuttoning her coat slightly to reveal her cleavage. He averted his gaze from her cleavage and rubbed his face angrily.How useless can I possibly be? Today, I keep bumping into this nasty chick wherever I go. Is this just a coincidence?He was a tenacious individual. He didn't want to show her he was not feeling well."Did I enter the ladies' re
'Javier let me grab my bag. We’ll be out of here in a minute, darling.'These words repeated over and over in Javier's head until he realized it wasn’t Gabriella. His eyes widened.Did I allow her to touch me?He was shouting in his brain because he didn’t have a choice. All he can think of right now is sex and his rod firm as a stone. He burst out laughing.So this is how Sandra gets her way with me? Capture me like an animal.He attempted to get up, and his legs let him. He took a glance at his clothes. His dick was visible outside of his trousers. It appalled him. He was going at a snail’s pace, fighting for what he so much desired. Javier knew well that if Sandra gets her way with him, he would have to bid farewell to his little family. He knew Gabriella would never understand, even if someone drugged him. He didn’t have an option, therefore he had to fight, even if it was a lost battle.Sandra returned sprinting,“I’m afraid I can’t drive, darling. I’m too inebriated. Allow me to
~Javier’s POV~I was overjoyed when I saw Gabriella standing nude in front of me. This is something I’ve been looking forward to for months. I dragged her to the bed. I kissed her passionately.My kisses were a little harsh. Gabriella didn’t mind since she needed to get accustomed to me anyhow. Our tongues and lips merged and wrestled. In my chiseled features, I clasped her heavy breasts, and shaped, and squeezed her delicate skin. She murmured her way into the kiss. I squeezed her nipples and tweaked and folded her already sensitive tits. I pushed her tits even harder and interrupted our kiss. My body’s heat was now passing to hers, and she breathed forcefully. Her mind was clearly jumbled, as I could see. Her flesh was on fire, and her tomato face was suddenly engulfed in flames. I spread her legs forcefully.The sight of absolute want and possession only fueled the roaring fire that was already burning inside me. When my lips brushed across her clit, she exclaimed. My tongue slid u
Outside when the driver had departed Sandra got off the ground and walked to the bathroom. She cleaned her face and put on lipstick. The slap she suffered from the taxi driver injured her eyes and knocked out one of her teeth. She got out her handbag and used make-up to conceal the bruises on her face. She headed to a different nightclub. She was furious that her efforts had failed. She was still taken aback by who had gotten Javier before her. She walked to a bar across the street from the karaoke bar and purchased several drinks. She was in a bad mood when an older guy saw her and felt forced to assist her. The guy moved her to a sofa near the bar, went to buy her some water, and examined her belongings. Women, he assumed, always have medicines on them. When he saw a tablet in her purse, he grinned and handed it to her to consume to relieve her discomfort. The guy looked at her as if he were assisting his daughter, and it was an act of generosity. The guy remained with her because h
I slept with my stepfather as if Javier and Ethan weren’t enough stress. She screamed at the back of her head. Her behavior stunned her as she recalled how she was continually hurling herself at the gentleman. She had no guilt. “Welcome Lucas,” she added hastily, a big grin on her face. Sandra couldn’t forget about last night. So she pushed herself at him and held him, murmuring, “Do not be shocked Lucas, I am a hugging monster,” she said to his ear as she clutched him. I realize I’m a jerk, but I did not know the man was going to be my stepfather. How am I going to deal with both of them? I can’t say I blame him. I was not raped by him. I just can’t bring myself to fabricate a rape tale. I raped the gentleman if it’s rape. My misfortune made me chuckle. First, I became separated from Javier and ended up sleeping with my soon-to-be father. I can’t even call that man 'daddy.' I called him 'daddy' all night. Should I preserve my face and tell my mum everything, but I can’t guarantee I
~Javier’s POV~I’m sure everyone knew what we were doing when we went upstairs. As I mounted the stairs, I kissed her on the lips. I went to the room I stayed in every time I visited Grandma. I shut the door and tucked my wife into bed. I’ve been looking forward to this day my whole life. Gabriella made no objections. She granted me the necessary access. We both tumbled on top of the bed, vying for supremacy. I yanked her wedding gown apart, one hand directly to the probe at her folds, the other gripped her breast, filled it with her tit, and pinched her nipple. She inhaled deeply and murmured gently; her coitus being massaged by fingers. She looked me in the eye. She ran her hands down to the hem of my pants. Because the clip was already open, all she had to do was slip the zipper down and push my trousers down. He took off her undergarments. She wrapped her hand around his shaft and pumped him from the base to the tip.“Ah, Mrs. Hills,” I sighed as I bit her between the breasts. Her