The worst thing that could happen to one was to be walls apart from the one you're crazy in love with and not be able to do anything. When Marshall had talked earlier that evening about sharing a glass of wine with her, Marcelo's imagination had strayed to the other things they could share aside from drinks, things like a bed, a kiss, and orgasms, they were just too many. The rate at which his dick had been hardening for the past three weeks had become quite alarming that Marcelo feared it would stop functioning like it did a while ago. Fisting his cock for the third time since he got back from the dining room, he stroked it gently and his eyes closed as he threw his head back slamming into the pillow beneath his head. He had resorted to fucking himself with his hands while imagining it was her tight pussy because even just the thought of having a woman that wasn't Ana ride him could kill his erection.Slowly, he began to work his hands on his dick, pumping up and down at a wickedly f
Around the early hours of that morning, Ana and Marcelo had slipped out of the little bun's room and into their respective rooms. On their way out, Ana had requested that he wouldn't bring up their spending the night together the next day so when the daylight came, both pretended that nothing of such had taken place the night before. Marcelo went as far as remaining inside until she was gone even despite his crazy urge to look at her for the last time as he knew she would feel awkward around him. " You're back to watching her from the balcony." " What are you doing here Marshall?" " Well, I was downstairs." He replied as he approached him at the balcony" With your ex I noticed you weren't there, figured you'd be here... Watching her from the balcony like the innocent man you want her to believe you are."Marshall replied as he settled in beside him. Just as Marshall had predicted, he was watching her from the balcony. " What do you want Marshall?" " I want to know who told
It had been three days since Ana had left Zachary's household and Phineas had become a ghost of himself. Naturally, he was a quiet child but since Anaya left he had gotten worse, he would be so detached you'd think he was kidnapped. The whole house had noticed the shift and knew the reason but only Marshall was willing to admit to that reason. " It's been three days since your son started acting up and three days since you as a father decided to overlook it, is it until he falls ill that you'll do something?"Marshall asked as he joined Marcelo on his usual spot on the balcony. " Marshall what is it again, we've already had this discussion, Ana doesn't want me in her life so I can't dump my kid on her... he's not her responsibility." " She said she doesn't want YOU in her life, she never said anything about your kid." " What do you suggest I do, dump Phineas on her?" " Finally, you asked, I just hope you take my suggestions into consideration and also no, you can't dump
At about twenty-nine minutes past nine a knock was heard at Aunt Kathy's door, they weren't expecting the kids until ten so it obviously wouldn't be them. Bonnie, Ana's mum decided to get it and she was met by a handsome man, he had a young girl in his arms and a little boy beside him. She would have thought they were a twin if her daughter hadn't explained their relationship the day before. " Marcelo, look at you all grown and handsome, I'm sure a smile from your can scare off the ladies panties ." " Mrs Freeman I should be complimenting you instead, you could pass as your daughter with that face." " I know, I know but she would strongly disagree, saying I was calling her old."She giggled as she gave him a light pat on the shoulder " Ooh, where are my manners, come on in."She added as she opened the door and Marcelo allowed himself and the kids in. The whole time, the little bun's eyes were trained on Bonnie, it seemed like he had noticed the similarities between her and her d
Anaya knew better than to attend a party organized by a bunch of college kids but since she had just clocked eighteen and was officially legal, she had decided to attend either way. The last time she had attended such a party was about two years ago and the memories she had of the night wasn't one she wished to recall. She had internally prayed that tonight would be different and on that basis, she avoided alcohol and a certain twenty-two-year-old guy like a plague. Gulping her can of coke she glanced at the two individuals who were approaching her, It was Gianni her cousin, and her boyfriend Marshall. Gianni was half stumbling towards her and would have toppled over several times if not for her boyfriend whose arm was clasped tightly around her waist. When she got to the table where Anaya was sitting, she knocked ever so lightly on the table as she muttered out in a slurred speech "What's the use of attending the party if you aren't gonna have fun, lighten up girl....you make it feel
Marcelo gathered the rich dark locks of hair in his hands in an attempt to get it off Anaya's neck. He swallowed a lump in his throat as he stared at her exposed slender neck and bare shoulders. The dress she wore was a short honey-toned off-shouldered dress that blended pretty well with her skin. The dress was Made out of a silk fabric with the back laced. When she had worn it earlier with her hair down, she looked ethereal and adorable but now that her long curls weren't covering her back, she looked like a little siren seductress that was out to steal Marcelo's breath and drive him insane with need. Marcelo internally reprimanded himself to behave well and keep his hands to himself but it didn't seem to be working, those hands of his wanted to hold her or rather, needed to hold her. Taking the key chain from its box, he put it around her neck as slowly as possible, memorizing every line, every dip, and every curve on her exposed body. He didn't even realize that he had begun to ca
What atrocities did you commit this time?"Marshall asked as the two brothers walked back into the room. Marcelo didn't reply but pointed at the bed instead. Marshall looked over and didn't notice anything weird, moving closer to the bedpost, he noticed that there were about three drops of red color on the white sheets. Staring hard he asked " Is this what I think it is?" " Yeah" " Let me get this straight, Anaya's a virgin?" " Was..... she was and would still have been one ...... I'm such a fool..... I feel so irritated and embarrassed right now." " Did you know about this?" " No, I didn't" " So why is it that you didn't go after her to explain yourself?" " what would I possibly say, Marshall?..... Is it that I hurt her? Or that I don't deserve her forgiveness and that I know I deserve worse? Or that I was so inconsiderate and should have asked if she was ready before planting my pennis inside her? .... Let's face it Marshall, I'm a fool." " Were you aware that she was a virg
In an office containing only three people, Anaya skimmed through the various drawings on the table, she frowned in displeasure as she was unsatisfied with what she was seeing. Turning to the lady she spoke with a straight face. " None of this is working." " I...I can redesign them or better still make another."The young lady who was standing opposite Anaya replied with a drop of sweat tricking down her face. Instead of replying to her, Anaya laughed. The cackling sound was like a death warrant in the ears of the young lady. She internally prayed that the ground would open up so she could dive in. If Anaya disagreed again, this would be the fourth time that she would be sent back for doing a bad job. " Miss Polly, you want to go back and make a new one?"The third person in the room blurted. It was Judith, Anaya's assistant. A look of surprise crossed her small face as she watched the little lady before her, She seemed so determined to get the job but to Judith, she was only wastin