“FUCK, HURRY!” I exclaimed.
I don’t know how many times I’ve been devalued at relish. I feel like I’m not the former Cherry who is unobtrusive and full of bodily innocence.
He awakened what had long been hidden in the corner of my being- and that was lust, hunger, desire and horniness and eroticism.
He quickly stood up and pulled his fingers to my mouth. He stood up and arranged my seat over the sink.
His hand gripped my both legs to open and ties in between my legs. Then he enter roughly…
“Aahh…” I’m excited but based on how he did it gives me intense heat.
He is huge, he is strong and delicious… And that’s what I’m craving for.
“Ah, fuck you’re so tight, baby! ” He bit my ear he added fire to our wet bodies.
Tears forming at the corner of my eyes, I can’t explain how it feels. I want to cry in so much pleasure. Damn! He’s so great!
I thought it was all there but I was carried him. That’s how strong he are. There’s a full view mirror at the bathroom and he stood there while he carries around him.
“Ah, look baby…”
I was not able to follow what he said because he lifted my chin with his strong arms. Often when he emphasizes me on his manhood. I felt crazy and out of myself because of what he did.
I hugged her two thighs tightly and accompanied it with the stab while my face was buried in her neck. He snapped my butt twice, enough to give him more pleasure and hunger to his pace.
“Cherry… Aahh! Aahh!” He sped up and moved while moaning in my own ear.
“Fuck! It’s coming out!” He moaning.
I bit my lower lip, I just now heard his literal dirty words while we were having sex. Just one thing I’m sure of, he really wanted it to happen earlier. He’s too horny to handle his posture and that’s what I like about him.
“I this is my new hobby now,” he said while showered me with kisses.
I giggled. “That’s too much, Rex!”
“Hmm… Let’s do it again later after the concert,” he murmurs and grabbed me to the shower room.
We showered straight away and quickly dressed for the waiting concert. I no longer blew my hair because of too much haste.
Holding hands we walked towards the back stage where the whole band was already there.
“Thank God, you’re finally here!” Jeff secretly glanced at me before shaking. Nor did his thin smile on my lips escape me.
My whole face blushed. I’m certainly not safe from whatever they think of us now because I know that’s true.
“Please join mom and dad at the audience. I also have a surprise for you. Have you joined the staff, okay?”
He touched my two cheeks and kissed me on the lips and before the kiss could deepen Jeff pulled him away from me.
“Goodluck, you’re great!” I cheer on them.
The staff guided me to a VIP seat where I could see Rexon’s parents sitting with Larabelle. Not only that, I saw there my Dad, auntie Melva and Andrew!
“Dad, why are you here?!” I hugged it him tightly as I traced the shock.
“Rexon picked us up last night and stayed here at the hotel all day.” Auntie Melva replied.
I couldn’t help but be emotional when I hugged them after being shyly introduced to Rexon’s parents.
I was even surprised that they probably already knew each other and still seem to get along now. I didn’t do anything but stand next to Rexon’s mom, because Dad is now talking to Rex’s daddy.
“I’m so happy that I met you, hija! Rex has been telling me stories about you for a long time and I wasn’t wrong. You’re so beautiful.”
My face turned red as I heard the lady’s compliments on me. I wanted to ask what Rexon told him to make him like me like that?
“Thank you, I’m also happy to meet you too…”
“Rexon is very successful on his career. I really want him to stop banding so that he can take care of our businesses. Dawzon can’t do all that alone. But after I met you, that’s when I understood what they mean by passion. Your passion being a model and he as a vocalist singer. You are both fit for each other. So I can’t wait for you to build a happy family. ”
He pulled my hand away and brought it to his armchair to hold on to. I bit my lip and nodded at her and tried to hold back the tears.
“Don’t worry aunt, I will do everything to make Rex happy and support him with his likes and dislikes.”
“I hope so, hija.”
I was not able to answer because suddenly the whole area went dark at the same time as the screams of the people while shouting the name of the band Logistic.
“Are you ready!” I recognized Jeff’s voice speaking
Loud screams and shouts filled the surroundings. Then the spotlight focused on the stage where the four members of Logistic were. Jeff on lead guitar, while Skye is on piano and Zach is on bass drum. Rexon is in the center with his favorite guitar strapped to it and holding the mic stand!
“Good evening, San Bartolome!” The melancholic voice of Rex take over the place.
I couldn’t help but stand up and shout along with the bewildered audience.
Oh God! Am I dreaming? Before, I could hardly see it because of the number of people who wanted to grab his attention. I used to just fit in a corner and convince myself there was nothing strange about it but suddenly the world turned upside down. He’s now dominates me, he own me and now I can finally say he’s mine.
“Go, Rex! I love you!” I shout. I no longer remember the ones next to me just fit sitting.
The song Fall for you by FM static was marked by a new color.
Those lyrics hit me big time. My heart seemed to grow fast as I listened to his gentle voice. I would love to fall for his trap forever, if he did
the one I can be with.
I was teary eye the whole concert because I was floating in the clouds while listening to his angelic voice. I just don’t pay attention to the camera’s steady focus on me while being displayed on the big screen.
But I was surprised when the spot light hit me right and the people around and shouted.
“This last song is dedicated to the woman I love the most. I love you more than I have ever found a way to say to you… You are my sun, my moon and all of the stars. You brighten up my life, sweetheart. And I am the man who can’t be moved because of you… ” His lips lifted as he stared at me.
My two knees are shaking. Tears already flowing endlessly at my both cheeks. I covered my lips when someone pulled my hand to take me on stage.
The crowd are getting wild, they are all cheering for us. But I was more deaf to the loud beating of my heart. Damn! This is not just a dream, Cherry!
As I walk closer to him. The song, The man who can’t be moved, by The Script is playing.
Cause if one day you wake up, and find that you’re missing me
And your heart starts to wonder where on this Earth I could be
Thinking maybe you’ll come back here to the place that we’d meet
And you’ll see me waiting for you, on the corner of the street
So I’m not moving
I’m not moving…
He stopped singing but the band just kept playing. The crowd take over the song.
He greeted me and held my two hands. I don’t know how to react or what should I say at this very moment. Rexon held my hand softer than before and gentler than tomorrow.
I couldn’t stop the tears from welling up again. Although I have an idea why this is happening and what is going on.
“You’re the precious girl that I wanted to protect and to cherish my whole life. They say you are lucky to have me as your boyfriend…” He stopped because the crowd started yelling and clapping.
“But the truth is, I am much more lucky to have you, baby…”
There, without saying a word, he knelt down and took the black bag out of his pocket. More roaring audience noise and camera flash on the two of us.
I glanced for a moment at Dad who was standing up from his seat with a happy smile on his face. I returned the sweet smile to him before facing Rexon.
“I want to be with you for the rest of my life… Marry me, Cherry and I will do everything and I can to make you happy and feel loved everyday…”
“Please… Say yes?” he asked softly.
“Yes!” I answered as tears streaming down my face.
Finally. I will no longer seek and pursue the love that is not for me. Because Rexon gives his love and sincerity. He was the reason why I stood still and looking for the promise of tomorrow.
Rexon taught me that love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get– only with what you are expecting to give– which is everything…
-THE END-