16 – Marianne
“Aki,” I called out to him.
“Why are you meeting with him, mom?” Jack asked me with a deep, grave tone in his voice.
Meeting with whom? Was he talking about Benjie?
“Aki, please allow me to explain first,” I said, attempting to calm him down.
“No, mom. I thought you didn’t talk to each other at all? You said so yourself the last time, so why are you here with him?” Jack argued back. He appeared to have the intent to murder Benjie at any moment, judging by the way he gazed at him.
Even before I could utter a word, another man suddenly appeared who I instantly recognized as someone who would make the situation even more complicated.
“Aki? My son… Is it really you?”
Jack and I both looked at the other person exactly at the same time. It was as if I had been transported back to that point in the past, where the only thing I could do was watch him walk away and never look back at us again, no matter how many times I begged him to stay. Yes, he was exactly that person: Jack’s father and my ex-husband, Jay.
The events that followed did indeed turn out to be awkward as expected. I’m not sure how we did it, but we soon found Jay leading us to a room where his child was currently located. Surprisingly, Jack did not utter a single sound the entire time. As Jay continued to speak, Jack’s face was expressionless, and his eyes were unreadable.Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.
“Aki, she is your younger sister. Her name is Anne. Don’t you think she’s lovely? You share the same eyes actually…”
The things that he said left me speechless. Of all the names that might possibly be given to his daughter… Did it have to be Anne?
Back then, people called me Anne. It was my nickname. Jay used to call me that, too. So how could he…?
It looked like it had an effect on Jack as well as I could see a frown forming on his face at the same time I did. To my great relief, Jack said nothing while Jay and I carried on our conversation. I learned at that point that Anne’s condition was stable. However, Jay and his wife racked up a large amount of debt in order to pay their daughter’s hospital bills, and they still need to buy a variety of medications to speed up their child’s recovery. There were even items that could only be purchased from foreign countries.
It was only natural for Jay to feel dread at the thought of being unable to provide his daughter with adequate care, especially considering the possibility that her condition could deteriorate without her medications. Worse yet, she might not survive.
As Benjie and I were walking out of the room, I noted to him, “I’ll give you a call as soon as I’ve sent the money over.”
“Marianne… You have no idea how much this means to us, so thank you very much.” His eyes were tearful, but he smiled as he said it. All of them, it seemed to me, held a special place in their hearts for that young lady. Jay and his whole family seemed too sad and about to cry because of the bad health of a loved one, of Jay’s child…
Without saying anything further, I began to walk down the corridor and out of the hospital. Every step I took caused me to shiver and take a deep breath. I decided to go to the restroom and get my thoughts together there. I reached for my phone and was about to dial Jack’s number when a man suddenly grabbed my arm.
My eyes widened as I turned to see it was none other than Jack. Before I even had a chance to utter a single word, Jack had already dragged me inside the restroom and pushed me inside one of the cubicles.
“Aki!” I had just lowered my voice to a whisper when he suddenly moved up to my neck and kissed me.
I have no idea what sparked his sudden impulse to act this way. But I just let him. As Jack drew closer to me, I felt my knees become weak. His lips fell to mine as we kissed each other passionately and desperately. Our bodies came into close contact as if we were starving and too desperate to fill in the gaps, our hands kept wanting to touch one another and would land all over the softest, cleanest, and otherwise parts of our bodies.
Eyes interlocking each other as we gasped and tried to catch air, I slowly figured out what Jack wanted to happen. After giving Jack one more passionate kiss, I got down on one knee in front of him and swiftly unzipped his pants, and unfastened his belt.
Slowly, I removed his boxers, revealing his raging erection. I took Jack’s firm cock in my hands and began massaging and masturbating it while licking the top of its head. Jack gave me a look, his eyes revealing a mixture of lust and a fierce and unrestrained rage.
I didn’t wait any longer, and I began sucking on the head of his penis, licking and tasting its precum before swallowing it whole into my mouth. Sucking on Jack made him moan even more, so I pushed even harder for it to get into my mouth.
“Ahh,” Jack grabbed my hair and began to fuck my mouth even harder.
Jack appeared to be taking great pleasure in the deep throating that I was giving to him. The sound of his manhood is making its way out of my lips with a sound that is both sticky and hot. Deep, ragged, and raging desire filled the sounds and contact we both held. During the blowjob, I also touched and massaged it quickly. After only a few moments, Jack’s manhood sprang loose and released its contents. The overwhelming amount of fluid it released almost made me cough.
After that, he proceeded to sit on the toilet seat and promptly put me on his lap. There was no time to even think about it. With my shirt and pants off, I allowed Jack’s eager firm manhood to penetrate me. As I carefully sat down and linked to this erect manhood, we both let out satisfied groans of pleasure.
Stiff and growing larger, Jack’s erection was becoming more and more powerful. It moved in slowly, and as it did, I became aware of a strong flavor it brought along with the peculiar tingling sensation running through my veins and bones.
It didn’t take long before I started grinding over Jack’s stiff as a rock cock. He yanked my bra off and began massaging and sucking my breasts and protruding orbs. I was fighting the need to groan aloud despite my awareness that I couldn’t. Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine that Jack and I would engage in sexual activity in a public area. Our movements were becoming increasingly intense, and I was beginning to feel soaked from the waist down.
“Aaah,” I moaned as Jack kissed me on the lips.
Again, our tongues danced to each other’s rhythms as his cock continued to move in and out of me. Jack’s movement was getting faster and faster. I was startled to suddenly hear footsteps and conversations coming from the outside, both of which were signals that there were individuals who were nearby or were even on the other side of this thin wall at this moment. Drowning into Jack’s passionate kisses and brutal thrusts, I felt a mixture of both fear and excitement at the thought of being caught.
It was as if some kind of electricity enveloped my body when Jack and I’s juice mixture exploded and all of it came out and shot into my womanhood. Fresh and hot cum overflowed until it began to trickle down my thighs.
Jack and I stared at each other, our breathing ragged and our eyes brimming with desire, affection, and warmth. Then, as we got closer to one another, we both closed our eyes and shared a soft, passionate kiss. Although it was a kiss we had shared a thousand times before, the eagerness and love we felt for one another were as strong as they had ever been as we pulled each other into a warm, affection-filled embrace.