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Blurb Vito Neri was taken by his grandfather away from his brother and his parents. After his grandfather's death, he decided to go back to Manila to take his parents' company along with his adopted son and his childhood friend, Cathy. When he finally fell in love with his childhood friend who had been there for him and Vincent since he adopted the little boy. The baby boy whom he found on his doorstep. All he thought was his brother's son but to his surprise after the DNA, he found out that Vincent was his own flesh and blood. Now, the question that was lingering in his mind was, where was his son's mother? What would happen now to his relationship with Cathy who had been there since he was alone and lonely? She'd always been there when he was in trouble. Who was the mysterious mother of his son, Vincent?
Chapter 1
Two bodies intertwined on the top of the bed. Their heartbeats were the only sound that they could hear. Only the dim light that was coming from the lampshade lit up the whole room. They were so drunk that they devoured each other as pleasure hit them.
He could feel that he wanted to get inside of her. He could feel his manhood starting to rise and he could feel how hard it was already.
He went at the top of the woman he didn't even know but who was willing to be his prey tonight. She didn't say a word and the only thing that he could hear from her was her moan. She moaned about everything that he was doing to her.
Vito thrusted to the woman's femininity without knowing who it could be. All he wanted at that moment was to release the urge of lust that he felt inside of him. He could feel like he was going to explode any moment. He had never been this drunk before. And, because of it, he lost his self-control to have sex.
Today was his grandfather's birthday's celebration.
Vito couldn't refuse the invitation of one of his grandfather's comrades to drink alcohol. He didn't like to, but he had no choice. He had experienced this before, he just graduated college back then and he got so drunk. It was his best friend Emmanuel's party, since he had drank so much, he had a one-night stand with a woman he didn't even know and now, it happened again.
One hard thrust and they both reached their climax. They were chasing their breaths as they lied down on the bed. Vito could hear his heart pounding so fast as he slid himself on the side of the woman he had made love with. He never thought that for the second time around, he would be spending a night with a girl he didn't even know her name.
He was chasing his breath as he tried to rest himself. It was a rough and wild dive. He couldn't believe that the woman just let me do all the things that he wanted to do and sometimes, she was the one who would lift her legs so he could get inside of her.
The night was so long for both of them. Vito was exhausted and he didn't know that he had already fallen asleep. He couldn't remember how many times he screwed the woman who was next to him while the party was still happening downstairs. He wanted to satisfy himself because of the heat that was burning him inside. He didn't care if the woman's body sored. Or even if her body was already breaking into two. But to his happiness, only a continuous moan went out of the woman's mouth. There was no complaint or anything else/ That's why he enjoyed getting inside of her while he sucked her breast and then he even bit them. He felt so hot. It was as if he would be losing himself because of the heat that he was feeling inside of him.
He made a rough ride to reach his peak and brought the woman to a place that she never imagined she could go. It was a place where their feelings exploded and where they could see different colors of fireworks.
Vito never expected this stranger would be this submissive to him and he couldn't help but to make the most out of the situation. He made her body arched in every position they made. They were dancing to the music that only the two of them could hear. They were releasing the heat that was inside of their bodies while the other people were partying downstairs.
They didn't stop until they both had no more strength. Vito only stopped when he already felt his knees trembling because he had no more energy to continue having another round with the woman.
Vito was awakened by the ray of sunlight that was passing through the glass window of the room. He forgot to close the curtain when he got inside of his bedroom last night. He turned around on the other side of the bed to avoid the light that's blinding him, and he noticed that the side of the bed was already empty. There was no one lying there next to him. The woman whom he made love last night was gone like a bubble. He couldn't believe that he would do that after he had screwed her.
He immediately opened his eyes and then he was right. He found out that the empty space beside him. He suddenly felt a pain in his temple. He sat down on the bed as he was trying to remember what happened last night.
He felt like his body was being torn into two.
Suddenly, he felt dizzy, and the urge of the lust had overwhelmed him. He apologized to his parents, especially to his grandfather. It must be the alcohol he drank.
Vito went upstairs and he was starting to feel his body was heating up. He bumped into a woman upstairs when he was on his way to his room. He didn't notice her since she came from nowhere.
He immediately pulled her closer to him and he didn't know what kind of spirit possessed him and he brought her inside his room. Without any words coming out from his mouth, he hugged her, and the woman didn't refuse. There was no need for him to force the woman. She was willingly letting him do whatever he wanted to her.
Vito held her cheeks and then he started to kiss her. It was so sweet, like ice cream. He never tasted this sweet before.
And that made the heat go up into his head. He felt like his blood was boiling and every part of him had been awakened. Vito could feel the woman was enjoying what he was doing to her. He could feel that she was ready for anything that would happen between the two of them. He could see no sign of refusal. He continued to do the things he wanted to do from her.
Vito freely took the woman that night.
He massaged his temple as he tried to remember the face of the woman. She had long hair as far as he could remember when he took her from behind. He enjoyed that position. He made her knelt and then like dogs, he entered from her behind. She didn't even refuse when he did that. He pulled her hair as she thrust inside her and that's the reason why he knew that she had long hair.
Vito was even trying to recall what time he had already fallen asleep. What time the woman might have left his bedroom. A knock from the door dragged him out from his deep thoughts.
"Vito..." It was the voice of the butler. "Vito? Are you awake? Your grandfather and your parents are waiting for you for breakfast," the butler continued.
But Vito was so sleepy to even lift his head to look at the butler. He wanted to sleep more but he knew that if he wouldn't go down, his grandfather wouldn't be happy.
"Alright, Uncle Pablo. Tell them I am coming," he replied and then he got off in his bed.
He looked around his room. For how many years he had been there? He could still clearly remember how he ended up living in that room away from his mom and dad and his brother. Vito was just twelve years old back then when his grandfather took him away from his parents in Manila. He had to be separated from his younger brother, Victor.
At first, it was not easy for him but he just tried to understand that his grandfather was sick and that he needed him.
He let out a deep sigh and then he went inside of the washroom.
He washed his father and then brushed his teeth. After fixing himself, he went down to the dining table where his parents and his grandfather were already waiting for him.
As soon as he got inside the dining room, he saw that they were already having their breakfast.
"Good morning," he greeted the people eating on the table and everyone's attention was focused on him.
"Good morning, Son," his mother greeted him back.
He heard the sound of a tongue that was clicked. It was clearly expressing disappointment.
"You woke up late. Good thing it is Sunday today," he heard his grandfather say after that.
Vito just brushed it off. He had been living with his grandfather for the longest time already. He had been like that, and he was just okay with it.
"That's actually the reason why I woke up late, grandpa," he replied, trying to lighten the atmosphere. "It's not weekdays," he added. His grandfather was very strict especially when it comes to time management.
Honestly, he felt like he was in military training with him because he needed to follow a lot of things or else he would be upset and mad at him.
"By the way, Vito, we are going back to Manila this afternoon. Do you want to come with us?"
He was surprised because he wanted to go with them and spend some time with his brother but before he could even answer, his grandfather already spoke to his dismay.
"Forget about that. He will not go anywhere. Vito has a lot of things to do here," he said in a firm tone as if no one could ever change the decision that he had already made.
"Pa, why don't you let Vito take a break for a while? He just graduated from college and yet, you let him manage your business."
Vito could feel the tension that started to arise in the table.
"And that is the very reason why he cannot go anywhere. Vito needs to learn a lot of things. He needs to learn everything, especially managing my business," his grandfather said which made them all quiet.
He knew no one would dare to contradict him anymore. The table became silent. No one wanted to speak because a word spoken might make the situation worse. The only sound that could be heard was the cutlery.
That's how he was living with his grandfather. His words were the laws in his house. No one could break them. And since his grandfather was sick and was already old, he just followed him.
"Mom, how about my brother? How's Victor?" Vito broke the silence that was between all of them as he changed the topic.
The supposed happy breakfast turned into an awkward situation.
"He is doing good. He is in Cagayan Valley today because of the Palarong Pambansa. He is one of the participants of that event. He is in the swimming category.
"Wow. I am so proud of my brother. Tell him to come and visit me here when he gets the time. I know that I am going to be busy handling grandpa's business. At least if he is still free and he hasn't had any responsibility on his shoulders yet," he said smirking.
The truth was he just wanted his grandfather to realize what he had taken away from him when he chose him to take over his business even if he was still studying. He couldn't believe that he would be transferring the position that quickly. He became an adult quickly. How he wished he had experience doing bar hopping but that was a big no when it comes to his grandfather.
"It's okay, son. Your grandpa just wanted you to become a successful businessman just like him and your father. Do not take this against him. He didn't want anything but the best for you and nothing else," his mother said, trying to comfort him. This was what he missed back home, his mother. He missed being pampered by her love and support.
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