“Is this all a dream?” I asked my dad.
I looked around. Everything seemed so real.
The weather. The surroundings. Not a thing was weird or out of the ordinary. But something was off. I could tell something was different but no matter how hard I tried to point it out, I just couldn’t. So I asked dad. I looked straight into his eyes.
“Dad?” I called with indescribable feelings of mixed fear, wonder, and comfort. All at the same time. All like one. I have always known his eyes to be blue, Pure Blue, but now, I can see them as Sky Blue. And they seemed warmer to look at. I got lost in his eyes but his answer woke me up and brought me back from my wandering thoughts.
“This is not a dream, Sweetie. This is a part of y
Marco’s POVI returned to Skye’s side as soon as I got back to my rest house. I told Naomi I will be the one to watch Skye overnight so she could get some rest and replace me when I need to go. I took a quick shower and brought my food to Skye’s room and I had my eyes on her, hoping she would wake up soon. I never want to miss that moment. But even after I had my meal, nothing changed in Skye’s condition. Naomi told me that not long after I left, Skye returned to her unresponsive state. Hopefully, her body was just adjusting and getting her system ready to resume its work and functions. I was excited to witness that moment happening. And I wanted to assure Skye she was safe in her surroundings. I stood next to an open window to blow the smoke of my cigarette out of the room with my back to the wall next to it and I watched Skye sleeping on the bed. She hasn’t made even the slightest move ever since I sent Naomi away to her room to rest, but I was not losing hope. Skye is a woman. I
I did as I told her.I did not leave Skye on her own aside from attending to her personal hygiene-related matters. They were all done by Naomi. From giving her baths, changing her clothes, and especially when she had her menstrual period that month. I was willing to do all of them without malice or complaints, but I am not equipped with knowledge on what to do, so I had to permanently hire Naomi to be Skye’s personal nurse. I asked for Naomi’s assistance until Skye’s full recovery and the old lady did not make me ask about it more than once.“Why not?” Naomi answered when I asked her. “It’s not like you are asking me to do my job and duty for free, so yes, of course, I will stay until you want and need me or my services,” she added, chuckling.I was b
We, which means me feeding Skye and eating my meal at the same time, had our dinner without Naomi and Gab coming back to our tables to continue their meals. And I helped Skye return to our room by pushing her wheelchair from the hotel restaurant to our suites. As usual, she was unresponsive to anything happening around her but I kept talking to her. I would discuss this and that whenever we are together despite knowing she won’t say anything in return. I would tell her my thoughts about things and plans for business and almost everything. When we arrived at our suites, I wiped her teeth with dental wet tissue since she could not do the regular routine of brushing her teeth. I washed her feet and helped her to bed but not without talking about everything I wished to tell her. But in a fun way as I wished to provoke her to respond to me this way. “Didn’t you ask me before if I am homosexual? Tonight, I am going to prove to you that I am not. Although I would love to make it more than
“On your knees!” I ordered firmly at the woman’s greeting. “Crawl on your way here,” I added, pointing at the space in between my feet. The woman did not seem bothered at how I was responding to her sultry way of entering my room. She even swayed her hips like a cat walking its way to me. The flirty smile on her beautiful face never fading even when she passed by Skye and saw the person was looking right back at her. “Don’t look at her. Your eyes are not allowed to even glance at her. Do you understand?” I warned the courtesan. It was not because I did not want the prostitute to see Skye, that I did not want her to, it was because I did not want Skye to feel any more discomfort than the fact that there was a stranger in the room with us. I leaned back on the headboard and put my hands behind my head, fingers interlocked but my eyes flew passed the woman who was now fondling my hot rod sensually. My sight landed on Skye’s face. I could not help the guilt creeping into my mind as I
I pulled my girth out of her pussy hole and like a flash I jumped from my spot to above my cock into the whore’s mouth. “I told you to shut the fuck up!”I groaned in irritation as she got on my nerves too deeply. I wanted her to choke on my rod. I pulled her head to fit my comfortable position and fucked her with fury.“That's way much better! Fucking. Better!”I growled as I wiped her drool all over her face. “Aren't you dripping wet, huh?!” I sneered as her saliva, sweat, and tears mixed with her makeup messing her whole face. My words were replied with gulking sounds of her mouth being filled and drilled by my rock-hard cock.“If there is anyone I wish to enjoy when I make love to; it's not going to be you!”I am not sure if the woman would even understand any word that I was saying because I could feel my orgasm swaying its way out of my veins, and I was eager to reach my peak, so I was groaning and grunting as I rocked my pelvis on her face.“Not a drop of my cum shall slip o
“Hi, Sleeping Beauty!” he whispered so close to me. I don’t know if this man would notice but I kind of dislike him. I heard what he did to Marco the day I met him with a gunshot wound. Marco also told me, although I could not respond and he talked alone, that he wants to believe everything this man named Gabriel Carter had told him, but still, Marco could not avoid being cautious. And I am not blaming Marco for how he feels about this man. I, myself, do not like everything I see of this Gabriel’s personality. He and Marco have so many things unalike. He is playful, like an annoyingly mischievous fox. I can see him as skillful yet in a slightly dishonest way. I might be wrong, but the negative impression he had on me has marked him with an indisputable “X” for someone to be comfortable with. And this man seems to be so willing to prove to me I am right to think of him this way when he stealthily moved back to the door as if he just arrived. Without making a sound he stepped out of
I saw the woman’s mouth leave Marco’s standing manhood but one of her hands kept caressing it while the other hand along with her knees balanced her body hovering above the man. The woman planted a few small kisses on her way up to face Marco, but when she said about her pleasure serving a handsome man like him, Marco’s voice sounded like cold water poured above the fire ignited in the woman’s body. Marco ordered the woman to get off the bed and kneel on the floor then without so much word he stood before her and shove his cock into her mouth, right before my eyes. Marco even told the woman to hold her hand behind her back which left the woman at his mercy as her balance was only on her knees. She was helpless at every pounce Marco did into her mouth. I could hear the woman’s breathing catching one after the other as her mouth was being rammed mercilessly by a furious beast form of Marco. She must be trying to get a breather when she grabbed Marco’s thighs with both her hands but Mar
Just like how I did not know how I got into the bathroom door, I also found myself squatting on the side of the tub, as my worry for Marco intensified. I did not even have to touch the water to know it was too cold because the mist already confirmed my dreadful thoughts.“Marco…?”Marco smiled weakly.“I’m glad to see you but I wished the situation would have been better than this,” he shivered. “It’s too cold in here but it’s too hot when I move away from the tub,” he added.“What can I do?” I asked softly.Marco shook his head with a fainted smile on his ashen face.&ldqu