Not A Saint (ENGLISH VERSION)

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I STARTED to lift my two big things in my chest and let them taste each end of that mountain bulky middle thing.

I felt the strange heat crawling down my abdomen until the thing inside my leg also heated up because of his inhibition and invitation.

"Spread your legs wider, Celestine... Gently brush your fingers in that middle bulging meat of yours," he said again commanding me.

I didn't know why I followed what he said and do it on myself. I was even close to that strange sensation that was engulfing my whole body. I kicked the blanket that wrapped around my lower body, exposing my n*kedness. What could probably the feeling when a woman does this to me or if am I doing this to a woman? Is this going to be pretty awesome?

Yes, I think I'm losing my mind because of Bellevera's doing, infecting me.

I just found that my middle finger was sticking out and starting to enter the soaking wet tunnel. I'm still not satisfied, I made two fingers coming in and out of my tunnel. The more I felt the sensation that starting to arouse my mind, making me fully insane.

My body starts to sway with each time that my fingers move in and out. Until I was out of breath as if I was about to reach the pinnacle of glorious pleasure. My tunnel narrowed and I moaned loudly when the heat in my abdomen suddenly boiled from my last thrust. I achieved victory and a long growl let out of m mouth turning my breathing to be normalized. An oozing creamy liquid came out my entrance. I terribly had my org **m and it felt like I didn't have enough of it. "I see you enjoyed it a lot." Holysh*t! I forgot I hadn't turned off the phone yet. "I released mine too. Thank you for the hot call-"I stop him from what he was saying and quickly ended the call. Ugh!

This is so embarrassing! How am I going to face him? For sure my face will heat up making it turning red. But do I still have the face-to-face him? Why should I face him anyway? Ah. Nevermind. I will pretend he didn't call and didn't tell me that dirty insane thing.

This is totally insane! This is not right! Outrageous! I shouldn't have done it while he was hearing me out loud.

But why am I still not satisfied with the taste of sweetness I had after having my first released. I didn't care to get up n*ked, I just grabbed the bathrobe and towel I had prepared and went straight to the bathroom.

I sat down on the toilet bowl and took the handheld toilet bidet sprayer then began to facing it straight in my bulging flesh inside my thing. I leaned over as I closed my eyes and staring once at a time from the warm water coming out of there. With my finger, I started to go in and out again inside my tunnel and I let out my loud and long growls.

The sensation is striking me hard, killing me inside. The pain that started to build in my tummy finally ends up when I hit my glory. My body trembled again with the intense org*sm I felt. I lightly licked my two er*cted melons while the fire I was feeling had not yet subsided. This is not good! 'Thanks for that call and I finally experienced what my body didn't try yet,' I said to myself, sarcastically.

It feels better when you come out the satisfying released. It's like your delusional feeling deliciously enough and seems wanting to find something you can put inside yourself to satisfy your cravings. I am craving this, not for food but for this and I want a woman, not a man.

At four in the morning, I fell asleep because of what happened to my body. I have nothing to do tomorrow other than withdrawing my money and buy the items I need here at this house.

I'll just maybe check first the land property that Brent left me and also the agency's updated construction. I will tell my manager that I am thinking to sell that building property instead of occupying it. I have no interest in the business. I just want a simple life. It is enough for me not to have a luxurious life. Enough for me that even things are hard, I still have things enough for me to survive. Because when you're looking for the things and you've got them you're just going to be surprised that the exchange is bigger than what you are trying to have.

MY deep sleep was interrupted when my cellphone rang at eight o'clock. I forgot to turn that off. I closed my eyes and flicked the phone, turning it off. I closed my eyes again eager to sleep more.

But the sleep I had hope for did not last when my phone rang again. As soon as I saw the registered name, it was as if my soul had escaped from my body.

That d*mn bastard is thrilled to annoy me a lot.

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I reject his call but unfortunately, he is persistent enough to taunt me about last night when he didn't stop ringing my phone.

"What the hell d you need!" I was fuming mad that it seemed like I was going to destroy the phone from the words I had uttered.

"It is still early morning, your head is on heat. Oh... yeah, I didn't even think your head fired up because of what happened last night." ;He made me realized my mistake again and remind me about that last night. Indeed enough calling me to annoy me.

"Don't hope that something happened to us last night, Bellevera," I supplied.

"But you did what I ask you to do, proven enough that we have a thing last night."

"If that's all your reason calling me, can you just stop? I. Don't. Like. You. I hope it is all clear enough to your narrow mind," then I immediately turned off the phone and lowered it to the floor.

I just covered myself with a blanket. When you are trying to sleep quietly but because there is an Ezekiel Bellevera that will ruin your day you have no choice but to accept that your day has crumbled already when you didn't even start. When I closed my eyes and went back to sleep, I lost my emotion to sleep back. Returning to sleep never happened. That's because of that man pestering me.

When my tummy started to growl like hell, I started to get up, thinking to eat something. It's only been an hour since I closed my eyes.

I didn't take a shower, I did that last night. Did I say I enjoyed it? F*ck! I am a mess. That is a curse! What a shame!

I don't have any food here, unfortunately. I still need to eat outside. I haven't checked how much money is left in my bank account. I have no intention of asking mommy for money and I also don't want to move the savings I had saved apart from the usual money I spent for my everyday needs.

Should I use my credit cards? I hope that the interest is not so high. If zero percent, I might take it.

I arranged my clothes first before I could get dressed properly.

I was about to get into my car when one of the guards called. "Good morning, Ma'am!" he enthusiastically greets me. What a hype in the morning when I don't have the appetite coming out? "Are you Ms. Alcazar?" he continued. I nodded. Soon he called someone and that's man came forward, facing me.

"Delivery for you, ma'am," the man in the blue cap said and then handed me a colorful box.

"W-Wait a minute, I didn't order anything," I hissed making the man stop passing me the box. But he still handing it to me. I was really hesitant accepting unknown things especially this box.

As far as I know, I didn't use my account a long time ago to purchase some items and I am not ordering anything starting when Brent died. What for? I am turning to be penniless, it is now useless.

The delivery man wearing the uniform from a delivery agency trying to convince me. "The name on it is Celestine Rain Alcazar. I'm sorry, ma'am but I can't take it back because it was already paid," he said reasoning.

I can't utter anything and just keep my mouth shut and accept the box. I went back to my own unit to leave that box inside. I can't put that in the car. I have something important to buy outside.

The box is big, it is like a box of some gowns and also a bit heavy. Wrapped in slanted different colors tied in red ribbon. I put my ears hearing if there is something strange inside the box, before putting it down. I didn't hear a sound coming from the box. No ticking sound. It doesn't look like a threat. The delivery guy made sure that the delivered box is safe, he didn't even mention what it contained and who gives it. Making me fret.

I hate surprises. I'm not happy with those kinds of approaches.

I just removed the ribbon of the bright red ribbon. Slowly tried opening it as I held my breath. This is why I don't like surprises. I am feeling terrified and tense. I felt the box is about to explode in front of me and throw me out of this building. My imagination starting blowing me up with this thought.

Why didn't the delivery guy say who the hell delivered this box? I really don't want to feel this way. If I had heart disease I might have had a heart attack by now.

'No! I shouldn't be nervous. It's just a box. Nothing bad will happen,' I calmed myself down when my chest was throbbing twice now.

I took a deep breath and fully open the box.

I was disappointed with the contents of the box, in the corner was a small white plain box, same as the size of a shoebox. The nervousness I get doubled, this is the only context of this box. I only get terrified for nothing.