Chapter Eleven
Dedicated to ferlinwp
ito na ang update na halos 1 year mo ng nirerequest lol
BRYCE
Over the past days, I noticed that something had changed with Valerie. She started dressing more sexier now and she had recently gotten a new hairstyle. It was pretty obvious that it was an attempt to look young again, which did not fail. Valerie had always been beautiful, that I couldn't deny. That was how she made her way in the world. She worked hard to look good. But now she had been working harder than the devil and I knew the reason why.
"God, Mom, I really love your new look." Ate said as they sat on the living room couch with their glass of wine. She, Kuya Coco and her kids would always drop by on weekends. Although their house was just a couple of street away from ours, they still make it a point to spend some family time with us and the Cordovas.
"Venus and I went to this new hair salon. Kaya ito, nagpa-perm na din ako." She said, twirling her fingers in a strand of loose curl that fell on her face and a fringe to match. "Does it look good on me?"
"Super. It makes you look younger and sexier." Ate smiled, teasingly. "And I like your new outfit. I've never seen you wear something like that in ages."
My eyes lowered to Valerie's body. She was wearing something that a woman my age would wear. It was a peach summer clasp halter dress with a v-neckline that ended mid-thighs. Even with three kids, Valerie still had her curves in all the right places.
"Well, I figured all the strict diet and excercise with coach Kelly are finally working. I lost an inch off my waist kaya naisip kong magpalit na ng wardrobe." She answered before taking a sip from her wine glass.
"Why the sudden change, Mom? Who are you trying to impress?" One corner of my lips curled up. I wasn't sure if they'd sense the mocking in my tone.
"Sino pa ba? Of course, it's for Dad." Ate rolled her eyes, still smiling. "Are you not taking the hint, Dad?"
"Huh?" Dad was on the other couch with Pixie cuddled to his side as she watches cartoons on the tv. Cookie and Toffie were doing God-knows-what with Kuya Coco in the backyard.
Dad had sunken further into the depths of misery. Hindi man siya magsalita, I could tell from how withdrawn he had been lately. Kahit ngayong kumpleto kami at kasama niya sina Pixie. It felt as though he was far away. He just hadn't been the same.
"It's time for another honeymoon, don't you think so?" Ate giggled. "Ilabas mo naman si Mom o hindi kaya mag out of country trip kayo. Ako na ang bahala kay Toffie at kay Bryce."
The awkwardness was palpable as Dad just stared at Ate. She had no idea what was happening with our family. She had not a single clue that our mother was having an affair with a man the same age as her. Gusto kong isigaw sa kanya kung anu ang pinaggagawa ng ina niya but I made a promise to Dad.
"Ikaw talaga. Your Dad's been very busy with the company." Sabi naman ni Mom.
And you've been very busy with Vito. I bit my tongue to keep the words from coming out of my mouth.
Hindi na kumibo pa si Dad. Nagtama ang mga mata namin, he had probably seen the spite in my eyes and gave me a warning look. Then he pretended to shift his attention back to the tv. I felt sorry for Dad and mad at him at the same time for allowing this to happen. For not doing anything at all while his wife sees a younger man. Vito was still in Manila and they were to see each other tomorrow. I had pried into my Mom's phone earlier when she was busy with the kids and skimmed through the messages. The past messages were deleted and only today's message was recorded in her phone. If there was really nothing to see, why would she delete their past conversation? Of course, I did not tell Dad what I had seen. He was already in a fragile state. Ayaw kong madagdagan pa lalo ang bigat na dinadala niya.
Kaya siguro todo pagganda siya dahil magkikita sila ni Vito bukas. I wondered if Vito was as dirty as he was with my mother. I had put in my mouth what my own mother had put in hers and he moaned her name while I was doing so. The thought alone made the hairs on my back stand.
Noong sinabi ko kay Dad na gagawin ko ang lahat huwag lang masira ang pamilya namin, I meant every word of it. Even though I was starting to hate my mother, I wanted to protect our family and I wanted Toffie to grow up with a complete family (even when he's a pain in the ass).
I took Vito's number from Mom's phone and texted him. I just said that I was Bryce and I wanted to say hi to him. It had been half an hour since I sent the text message and he still have not replied yet so I just did my usual thing, scrolling through my social media feeds while Ate and Valerie talk about girly things. Ate was closer to Mom than I was, I had always been a Daddy's girl. Yun din ang isa pang dahilan kung bakit hindi ko magawang masabi sa kanya. There was a possibility that she would not believe.
"Ikaw ba, Bryce, you're still not dating anyone?" Ate asked. I wasn't following their conversation. If it weren't for Pixie and Dad, I wouldn't even spend a minute in the same room Valerie was in. I could not stand her. "Pwede naman na siya magboyfriend ano, Mom, Dad?"
"I don't know about your Dad pero ako, okay lang sa akin." Mom answered. "As long as matino ang lalaki at saka maayos mong ipakikilala sa amin. Kaysa naman itago ni Bryce, hindi ba?"
My eyes averted from my phone screen to Mom's. I smiled a smile that didn't reach my eyes. "Maybe one day I'll surprise you."
"I wonder how will the guy deal with her hardheadedness." Natatawang sabi ni Ate.
"Probably the same way I dealt with yours." Sumingit si Kuya Coco as he walked inside our indoor patio through the glass sliding door and gave Ate a kiss on the side of her head. "The kids are killing me. Pagod na pagod na ako kakahabol sa kanila. I can't keep up with them."
"Tapos gusto mo pa ng isa.." Ate rolled her eyes at her husband.
"Dada, watch Pony with Papa Axel!" Pixie lifted her head up from Dad's chest as she clutched onto her My Little Pony stuffed toy.
"Dada, what are you doing here? Let's go outside and fly the kite!" Cookie walked in with Toffie.
"Yeah, Kuya! We wanna fly the kite!" Sabi naman ni Toffie bago lumingon kay Dad. "Dad, let's go out."
"Tama na kayong dalawa sa kalalaro. Look at you two. You're all sweaty." Mom told them.
"Aw, but we really want to fly a kite." Toffie pouted.
"Can we hang out at Arthur's instead?" Cookie asked.
"Yeah, let's go to Arthur!" Toffie smiled again.
"Mamaya na. Uminom muna kayo at magpalit kayo ng damit. Pawis na pawis kayo." Mom shook her head.
"I'm going to get the kids something to drink. Dad, I'm grabbing a beer. You want one?" Tanong ni Kuya Coco kay Dad at tumayo siya mula sa couch.
"Sure." Sagot naman ni Dad.
"Dad, I told you no alcohol." I said in a scolding tone.
"Oo nga naman, hon. Dahan-dahan naman sa pag-inom." Mom said.
"A bottle won't hurt." He reasoned.
I was about to open my mouth to scold him but before I had the chance, my phone rang. Bumaba ang tingin ko sa screen. It was Vito's number. He was calling me. I left them and hurried up the stairs to get to my room. I pressed the answer button as soon as I closed the door behind me and jumped to my bed.
"Bryce?" I heard him say.
"Vito." I forced an enthusiasm out of my voice. "How are you?"
"How did you get my number?" He asked.
"I have my ways." I faked a chuckle. "Bakit? Don't you want to talk with me?"
"No, it's not that." He immediately said. "I was just surprised. What do you want to talk about?"
"I don't know." I rolled to my stomach. I tried to push the thought that this was my mother's lover I was flirting with. "Busy ka ba?"
"No. I just got out of a meeting. I closed a deal with a logistic company that'll export all the goods from the farm to other countries."
"I see. So, how long are you planning to stay here in Manila?"
"I can't tell. I'm actually liking it here. I've been stuck in the farm for far too long, I missed the city life. Besides, I still have businesses to take care of."
Like my mother.
"So, magtatagal ka pa pala dito." I tried to hide the annoyance in my tone.
"Most probably." He answered and let out a sigh. "Bryce, about what happened at my place... I'm sorry about that. I didn't mean to push you away. I just... I didn't have any condom at that time. If I didn't stop you there, I know I wouldn't be able to stop myself."
I swallowed when my throat began to dry. Suddenly, I could taste him again in my mouth. Salty, heady, with a little tinge of sweetness. I shut my eyes, trying not to think of it. This was the same cock my mother had blown. Did he not know that I heard him moan my mom's name?
"But you liked it?" I asked, trying to keep my voice from quivering from disgust.
"Hell, I think about it all the time." His voice suddenly sounded strained.
"You imagine my mouth around your big cock?" I winced at the words that came out of my mouth. I felt so dirty by just saying it.
"Bryce, don't do this to me. I'm at my office." His voice was now labored with hitched breathing. He was aroused and it made me feel like I was in control here. At this moment, I knew I had him wrapped around my fingers.
"Are you alone?" I deliberately tried to make my voice sound seductive.
"Yes." I could still feel the tension in his voice.
"What are you wearing?" She asked.
"You're not being a good girl, Bryce." He groaned.
"I don't want to be a good girl." I feigned a giggle. "So tell me, Vito. What are you wearing?"
"A trouser and a shirt." He answered. I could tell in his voice that he finds this ridiculous but he was cracking. I knew he would cave.
"Sexy." I said in a whisper. I could clearly picture him in my mind in his swivel chair with a white shirt and a trouser and under his trouser was his engorged member.
"Bryce..." He groaned deep in the throat. It felt as though the temperature in my room shot up a few degrees. I could feel the familiar heat between my legs. "What about you? I want to see what you're wearing..."
And then he was suddenly inviting me to go in a video call with him. I chewed on my bottom lip, my chest, feeling hot blood running throughout my body as I stared at the screen of my phone. Damn it! Why hadn't I thought that this would happen.
"Are you playing me, Bryce?" I heard him say.
I bit my lip a little harder. Having a hard time deciding, whether I shoud answer the video call or not. I thought of Dad... of Toffie... of our family. Didn't I say I'd do anything to save our family... or whatever was left of it.
I held my breath as I pressed the answer. His face appeared on the screen. He looked immaculate with his otherwise ruffled hair neatly combed and his face clean shaven. But one thing that really caught my attention was the burning look in his eyes. The same shivering, shuddering passionate need his eyes bore when I gave him a handjob back in the province.
"Let me see what you're wearing..." He said.
I showed him through the front camera the little striped cotton slip dress I was wearing. It wasn't sexy but it revealed a good amount of my legs as the clothing end mid-thigh. It hitched even further up with one of my knees bent, my foot planted on the bed. Only a few more centimeters and my panties would show.
"You like what you're seeing?" I asked him in a sensual manner as I swayed my knees from side to side. It looked like a playful gesture but in truth, I was just trying to cover up how much I was shaking right at this moment.
"I do... You want to be a bad girl, don't you? Are you going to be one for me?"
"Yes..." I tried to keep my voice from trembling.
"Tell me what you want, Bryce. What do you want?" He said in a gluttural tone.
"I... I want you." My voice caught in my throat as I clenched my legs together, trying to put a stop on thr growing heat on the part between them. I was supposed to be the one seducing him, not the other way around. I tried to get back to my feigned sexual confidence. "I want you stretching my mouth with your big cock. I want it hot and hard, just like the last time..."
"God, you're killing me, Bryce..." He moaned. "Show me more. Show me what's underneath that pretty dress."
"Show me yours and I'll show you mine."
He pointed the camera at his crotch. I could see his arousal through his pants and it sent a shiver throughout my body. I knew how big that thing could get when aroused, I had seen it...
"Pull your dress up. Let me take a peak..." He asked as he rubbed himself through his pants.
I pulled my dress a little higher up until it revealed my white panties. I watched in wide-eyed fascination as he began to unbuckle his belt and unbutton his pants. My breathing became even more erratic when he took his manhood from his pants and and held in his hand. I remembered how warm and big and veiny it felt. I could feel the dampness between mg legs. I wasn't supposed to get this turned on. I wasn't even supposed to like this.
"See what you do to me, Bryce." His voice rough with intense lust. "Do you see how hard you made me?"
"Stroke yourself for me." I told him. "Imagine my hot, wet mouth around you. You like that, don't you?"
"Fuck, Bryce..." He groaned he began to move his hand up and down. "Take your dress off, Bryce... Let me see more."
I inhaled a sharp breath before lifting my dress up to my head and throwing it to the floor, completely submitting myself to the game. There was no turning back now and there was nothing to lose anyway. I was stretched out on bed with nothing but my bra and panties on and I made sure he sees everything.
"Your body's a fucking mastepiece, do you know that?" He asked, his voice hoarse and panting as he continued stroking his manhood. I could see how hard and big and veiny it had been and I couldn't look away even if I wanted. "What I'd do to that sweet body once I get my hands on you."
The velvety texture of his voice made me damp in between my legs as I imagined what he could possibly do to me if he was here. I was burning, all the while being filled with delicious shame. I kept clenching and unclenching my legs, trying to find release but found none.
"I'd fuck you real good until you're coming all over this cock." He said in a gruff tone.
What he said gave me goosebumps but it was a good, sweet kind. My nipples were painfully hard against my bra and I was soaking between my legs.
"Show me those breasts, Bryce." He demanded. "Help me get off."
I gave him what he wanted and pulled the cups of my bra down. I gave him a good view of my pink, hard nipples. It felt good having to free my aching breasts. He was so hypnotizing, pulling me deeper into his depravity and my own, that I forgot about anything else but my want... no, need to relieve the gnawing heat.
"Touch them for me..."
"Vito..." I whimpered, closing my eyes as I cupped my breast with one hand while still holding my phone in the other.
"Yes, Bryce, that's it... you're fucking hot, you know that? Make those nipples hard for me." His breathing short but his voice still rough with intense need. "I want to suck on those tits, Bryce, touch then, roll my fingers over your nipples. You remember how I did it back at the hacienda?"
"Yes..." I said in a soft mewl.
"You liked it, didn't you? You liked me sucking on those beauties?"
"Mmhmm..." I sighed, clenching my legs together even harder.
"Now, I want you to take your panties off." He said.
My eyes fluttered wide open when he said those words. Para akong nahimasmasan sa ginagawa ko. I wanted to cover my breasts from his view but I stopped myself from doing so. I wanted to keep the act. I didn't want him to know that I was ashamed.
This was where I draw the line. That part of my body, I wanted to protect from him. It was the only part that he had not corrupt yet.
"No..." I said in a small squeak.
"Bryce..." His brows furrowed
"N-not yet." I tried to recover from the shame that suddenly assaulted my whole being. "This is all I can give you for now. I want you to work hard for it, Vito..."
"Fuck, Bryce! It sounds so good when you say my name." He began to stroke himself furiously.
"Vito, oh, Vito... come for me. Imagine you coming in my hot pussy." I said, hurrying him to finish as I wanted to cover myself up.
"Bryce..." He panted and the his whole body stiffened. I saw how he came, I heard how he moaned my name over and over as his essence came spilling out of his manhood. Him, looking dignified in his business suit with his manhood out and coming for me was the sexiest thing I'd ever seen.
He collapsed against his swivel chair, his chest heaving up and down. It took him half a minute before he was able to recover and lent me enough time to cover myself up with a blanket. He, then, reached over his table, his hand disappearing from the camera's view and pulled out a bunch of tissue to wipe his sperm off. He tucked his manhood inside his pants and zipped it close.
"Bryce, what are you dong to me? You're making me act like a hormonal teenage boy." He shook his head as though he couldn't believe what he had just done.
"Nagustuhan mo ba?" I bit my bottom lip, teasingly.
"I'm not going to lie, that was amazing. But I don't want this to be a one-way street. I never leave a woman unsatisfied."
"Who said I was unsatisfied? I liked what I saw, Vito." I let out a smile. "I like seeing you come for me and hearing nothing but my name on your lips while you do so."
I wondered how many times he'd moaned my mother's name in the throes of passion. Muling nanumbalik ang galit ko sa kanya, sa kanilang dalawa ni Valerie. I was doing this to get back at them. Gagawin ko ang lahat para masira at mapaghiwalay sila. Taking Vito from my mother was a good start.
"I want to make you come, Bryce." The passion in his eyes resurfaced
"I get off at the thought of you wanting me so bad you it hurts you. Maybe the next time we see each other again, I'll be more willing to give and show you more."
"When can we see each other?" He asked almost eagerly.
I pretended to think but it my mind I had already planned it all.
"Tomorrow I'll be at The Mint with my friends. I'm hoping to see you there." I finally said and then ended the video call. Ibinaba ko ang phone and looked blankly at the ceiling for a couple of minutes. I didn't even know I was capable of doing what I just did with Vito but as I have said over and over, wala akong hindi gagawin para mapaghiwalay si Valerie at ang kabit niya. Even if it means throwing my dignity out of the window.
I wondered who would Vito choose. The mother or the daughter. He'd be seeing my mother tomorrow, that was what it said on the text message I read, they had already scheduled a dinner at the hotel's restaurant where Dad and I had seen them together. If he shows up tomorrow at the club, it meant he chose me over Valerie.
I headed to the bathroom and took a shower, trying to douse the residue of heat that still hadn't left my body from the video call I had with Vito.
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