Do you think Sandra, would be getting some tonight?
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
~Sandra’s POV~ I’ve been ill. Everything I consume makes its way out. Recently, it’s been a problem to find meals I won’t vomit on. I made an appointment with a gynecologist. I drove myself to the doctor’s office. My appointment was scheduled for 11:00 a.m. I was informed I was pregnant by the stupid doctor. How am I able to conceive? I am not pregnant. Ethan and I haven’t had sex in a long time. I haven’t had sexual relations with any of the directors of my recent films since they are aware of my impending marriage to Javier. However, I have had nothing since he engaged with his future wife. My uncle cannot find the vehicle. He said that Javier was driving the vehicle the last time he saw it. At the moment, I have nothing. They took both Ethan and Javier from me. I’m now pregnant with the child of my mother’s soon-to-be-husband.Why am I being pursued by misfortune?I couldn't take a breath as I clenched my teeth, holding the pregnancy report. I was slamming the steering wheel. Fuck
~Javier’s POV~“Why, Javier?”That echoed many times in my brain, and dejected, I continued to stare downward without looking at my wife. I’m not about to give up without a fight. I may look defeated because of my actions, but she is not leaving me. I gather my wits and remind myself of who I am.Javier Hills was my name.My wife will not leave me. I will not sign any divorce papers if she so desires. I gazed at my wife for the first time today because of what occurred earlier today. She had nothing to say. However, I will not allow that worthless triumph. I glanced at my wife and called to Henry,“Come and take my wife home. I have a task ahead of me.”I kissed her on the forehead and informed her I needed to attend to something. As I was ready to go, a thought occurred to me, and I came to a full halt.“Babe, the day you picked me up from the club, which car did you use?”“The black sports car,” says my wife. I gave a nod.I walked outside and asked my friend Ethan to come with me.