As soon as Naomi lost consciousness, we brought her back ho, telling her parents and Britney that she’d simply had a bit too much to drink.
When Naomi ca to, it was already morning. Luckily, I’d say, considering lania and I spent the whole night fucking.
She didn’t even need to use her powers or blackmail — the more ti I spend with that girl, the stronger the urge gets to shove it inside her every chance I get. I honestly can’t explain why this desire keeps growing: it is what it is.
Probably because she embodies, better than anyone else I’ve ever t, the most unrestrained lust and depravity.
Seriously, with her I can do absolutely anything that cos to mind — act out my most secret fantasies, even the most perverse and sick ones, without any fear of seeming weird or getting judged. Things that are definitely better left between and her.
And speaking of Veronica... it’s finally ti to leave for that long-awaited week end of vacation she promised — the perfect chance to fill the void of those two endless weeks apart.
And since, when it cos to us, she never worries about money... she rented an entire island in Hawaii!
Seriously, is there a luckier guy in the world than ? Loved and spoiled by the most beautiful and exciting woman in existence, rich beyond imagination, with an insatiable desire to have my cock in every part of her body. What more could I ask from life?
I don’t think there are enough prayers in the world to thank the God of Vampires — or anyone else — for blessing like this after those ten years of shit spent in an orphanage.
I an... she booked a tiny little islet with nothing on it except a ridiculously luxurious villa with a pool, and nothing else. Do we realize that?! Just and her on a lost island in the Pacific Ocean... more or less.
Yeah, that was supposed to be the plan, but honestly I didn’t feel like abandoning Naomi after what happened the other night.
Even though she seems fine now, I don’t think she’s really processed everything. But at the sa ti, I can’t exactly tell Veronica to cancel the booking and ruin our romantic week in Hawaii. So how do I reconcile the two? Well, there’s only one solution...
«Mrs. Britney Everwyn, lania Narkhalis — I’m truly pleased to et you. My na is Veronica Lance and I’m Jace’s mother,» Veronica begins with warmth and politeness, introducing herself with an energetic handshake.
lania, Britney, and Naomi have just joined us, loaded with luggage, at Teterboro Airport in New Jersey, about twenty kiloters from Manhattan.
Yeah, they’ll be joining us on this romantic week end too — it’s the only solution that ca to mind to combine business with pleasure. And strangely enough, Veronica didn’t take it that badly when I suggested it. Sure, she wasn’t exactly over the moon, but I was expecting a firm, categorical refusal, and instead she agreed — and pretty willingly, too. And I’m not going to lie: I’m really happy about it. In the end, the more the rrier, right?
«The pleasure is all mine, Mrs. Lance,» Britney replies politely, returning my mother’s energetic handshake. «Jace has told a lot about you and I can’t help but feel deep admiration for you — and above all, gratitude for deciding to share this vacation with us. I think my daughter really needs to unplug and take a few days to relax. You know... unfortunately luck hasn’t really gone our way lately, and it’s normal for a teenager to be affected by it. I’m sure this vacation will do her a world of good.»
«Yes, Jace told about it, and I’m truly sorry about what happened,» Veronica murmurs, shaking her head slightly. «I can tell you from personal experience that working and raising a child isn’t easy at all, so I understand you. Of course, I’m lucky to have a job that doesn’t give financial worries, but it takes up a lot of my ti — it often keeps away from ho for several days or even weeks. And as you well know, there’s no greater suffering for a mother than not being able to dedicate to her child all the ti she would like. Jace told you were away from ho for even ten hours a day because of work, and children, especially when they’re small, don’t understand. They often take it as abandonnt. I still rember it like it was yesterday: my little Jace whining at the front door when I left for work, and the maid in our house trying uselessly to console him. It broke my heart to hear him cry so desperately, to hear him yelling, ’Please, Mom, co back!’ from behind the door. I imagine it wasn’t easy for him either... but as they grow up, they’ll understand,» Veronica concludes in an incredibly sweet, understanding tone.
Ah... how wise my beloved mommy is.
Yeah, I rember those monts perfectly too, and I guess that’s why, even though I’m eighteen now, when Veronica is away from ho I miss her terribly — to the point I have to fill her absence in every way possible.
«And you must be little lania, right?» Veronica asks with a bright smile, placing her hand on the girl’s head. «Jace told a lot about you too, you know? The first thing he told was, «You’ll never believe that girl is actually only twelve years old,» and it really is true — you’re very, very precocious. And also very, very beautiful, I’ll add. I imagine that, despite your young age, you already have quite a crowd of admirers,» Veronica comnts, letting out a light laugh.
«Well, I’d be lying if I said otherwise...» lania murmurs shyly, slightly embarrassed — it’s clearly all an act to make a good impression on my mother! «...but my heart belongs only to my beloved Jas, my boyfriend in Philadelphia. The distance that adversity has created between us hurts, but our love has overco so much, and it will overco this too!»
«Oh, you’re such a sweet girl,» Veronica exclaims, eyes practically turning into hearts. She’s completely lted by that fake sweetness lania put on.
«Ladies and gentlen, your private flight is ready for takeoff.»
The airport staff mber finally puts an end to the syrupy parade of mutual complints between Veronica and lania that went on for five uninterrupted minutes.
Ah... finally, we’re off to the beach!
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