Mistake I was out of focus even though I was busy with the shoots for that day. All I could ever think of is that cryptic message from Xander. I can't help but be nervous. Does he know that I talked to Aurora? Is that why he's asking to meet me? Still, I shrugged the thought. Although it's very unusual of him to text me like that and ask to meet me, I just thought he just wanted to talk. I saw him waiting for me inside the coffee shop just a short distance away. I smiled at him when our eyes met. "Hi!" I greeted him warmly. I was about to hug and kiss him when he took a step back. I stared at him for a long time and cleared my throat. I just ignored it and smiled again. He remained serious, his expression unreadable. I ignored what he did and just called the waiter for my order. I smiled at him when the waiter went to prepare my order. "What are we going to talk about?" "What did you tell her?" He asked immediately that I was not prepared. So he knew what I did. That fast? Doe

Smitten Ever since I heard their story from Grandma Gracia, although I did not experience the same intensity of pain, I empathized with him. Ever since I heard that, unconsciously I tried to understand him. As Grandma Gracia begged me. Even though there are many times when I don't really understand his behavior, I just think that's how he really is. That's how he deals with his issues. And that no matter how many times I try, I will never fully understand. Their family seems to have a lot of secrets and mysteries. I have an idea but my understanding of his family is not that deep. He was raised alone by a grandparent. It can still be considered family, but I know that somehow he still misses his parents' care. The things Elize and I talked about have not been removed from my mind. That's why I feel like I'm floating when I get home to the condo. Bailey wasn't there when I came in. He usually would lurk around my unit when we were not that busy. Either to annoy me or just entertain h

Punch I woke up feeling warm that morning. I haven't fully opened my eyes yet when I tried to feel the surroundings. I started moving my hand to where I remembered he was last night. I slightly traced his hairy chest with my fingers. I heard him groan painfully above my head. Then I felt his warm hands envelop me for a tight hug. "Hmm," his morning voice and warm breath touched my cheek slightly. "Wake up now, baby. You have a shoot at nine, remember?” I slowly opened my eyes and our gazes met. "You're still here," I said as if dreaming. He stared at me darkly and smiled slightly. "Of course. Where else should I be?” His morning voice sounds sexy. He pulled me closer to him and kissed my lips. I slowly closed my eyes. His feathery kisses are heartwarming and painfully slow. He was the one who let go and kissed me on the forehead. The way we’re treating each other felt new and raw to me. Nothing is clear between us two and we haven't talked about it yet. All I know is that I am

Leave A few moments have passed but I'm still staring at the laptop. I am thinking so hard if this is the best decision I should make. My parents would be shocked and angry but I know they will understand what I will do. All I need to do is tell them about my plans. My only problem is Bailey and my job. He would kill me if I tell him about this. Also, I am still tied to a contract. The end of that will be next year. I can't continue working with my condition. Soon everyone will know the moment my belly swells. And I don't want that. It would be a big scandal. I have to protect my baby. My hand trembled as I gently caressed my stomach. I can't believe I am carrying a child. Even if we are not on good terms with its father, maybe I can handle it on my own. Oh my gosh. Am I doing this? My throat hurt and my chest tightened with pain. Just thinking about what could happen makes me feel weak. The anger I feel for Santi doesn't help either. Even when I shouldn't be thinking about him ri

Mad I can't help but let out soft moans when his tongue delved deeper into my wetness. I can't even keep my head still because of the intense sensation I feel. He held both my thighs hard and wide apart as he continued sucking me down there. I whimpered in pleasure when his movements went faster, not letting me hold on to the thin line of sanity left in me. I can hardly recognize my own voice in the dizzying feeling he gives me. He looked up to me with longing and desire, lust and passion altogether written on his face. I'm quite sure my expressions reflected his. I got even more excited when he freed himself. My flesh pulsated again thinking he was going to bury it inside me, filling me to the brim... I woke up violently and combed my hair gently with my fingers. Beads of sweat formed on my forehead. It was all a dream. Of all the things I can dream of, why is that? I closed my legs and shut my eyes tight. Catching my breath, I went back to lie down and tried to go back to sleep.