A Call That Changed Her Entire Life

Rita sneered and shook her head, laughing. She provoked David some more, "Well then, show me!"

Just after the words had left her mouth, David pounced on her like a blood-thirsty wolf, salivating at the prospect of tasting her body. He pushed her on the sofa and threw away her cell phone. Raw intensity surged through his veins as he bit her luscious lips.

"Hmm... Stop this! Don't touch me! It's in the middle of the night!"

"Honey, this is the perfect time and place for this kind of action."

Since the two children were already fast asleep in bed, they didn't have to worry about being caught in an inappropriate position. If there ever was a perfect time for this kind of action, this was it!

The monstrous hunger David had kept leashed inside was screaming for a release in the form of carnal desire. Subdued by the thirst for her body, David whispered, "I told you I'd make you pay for what you did."

Rita sunk her teeth on his shoulder and threatened, "Back off! Right now!"

"Ah..." The pain came out like a roar from his throat, and lit his senses on fire. "You saucy little minx! Do you have to bite me every time? Well I don't mind. I actually like it!"

"You're dead meat! Hmm..." Before Rita could finish, he slammed his tongue down her throat and the first moan escaped her lips sending her into a heady trance. He sucked in every word she tried to form in her mouth.

David sucked her tender, plump lips, like a hummingbird sucking nectar from flowers. Her sweet taste had driven him towards the desperation of a starving man sucking on bones...

While his long and soft tongue seemed to wrap itself around her, driving her towards insanity. She tried to pull apart for air, but he pulled her in closer and harder.

Dizzied, she heard the deep and lusting voice of the man whisper in her ears.

"You have to carry another child for me."

"No way! Ah! David! You asshole!"

"I like it when you talk dirty. Call me an asshole again!"

...

each other warm and sweating profusely. Rita melted like a wax doll under his

it like entranced beasts and

the picture in the living room. Curiosity filled their widened eyes, and guilt surged

them only provided them with a vague picture. The only thing they saw was David

about to stretch out her head. The childish voice of

mean?" Beryl

causing them to itch and so he quickly moved his hands away. He furrowed his brows and took Beryl to the side.

means, we

words, and

of his answer. His complacent look seemed to suggest that he knew everything. Suffice it to say, he was expecting more questions from

Beryl stopped short.

and he asked, "Beryl, don't you have

and thought for a

Ask me anything you want!

my mommy come back? I miss her so

little head and continued, "I'm sorry, Beryl. I don't know when your mom will

looked down to her

immediately, "But I heard my dad say that he has some news about

desk, Beryl thought

all call me Clairaudience," Dylan said confidently, patting his chest. "I believe your mommy and daddy will come

unrealistic to Beryl, but Dylan had

his father. "How about this? You can ask my mom tomorrow. If what I am saying is

gradually lit up in her beautiful eyes, like tiny little fireflies in

my mom can give you an answer right now," Dylan said, as he held Beryl's soft hand. Satisfied to see her happy, Dylan continued, "Beryl, let's go

David

more..." David

became familiar to Beryl. After some thought, she finally figured out the reason. She

must love Auntie Rita very much, ' Beryl concluded in her mind.

way