Fictional Fantasies (Completed)

Episode 2: Far from plan

"He is Sam Madrigal, my fiance. Your soon to be father, Kristine. Say hi to him!"

I stop mid way from the stairs and look down at them, they're waiting for me in the dining area, I see. I don't know why mom gets a lot of guys to f**k her p***y. It wasn't a big deal at first, but now? Fiance? Heck! What the hell is she f*****g spitting of?!

"Oh, hi." I casually said, not looking so bored for them not to notice that I'm too peeved to care.

"Hello." He greeted me back shortly with a smile.

I rolled my eyes secretly. But later on, I found myself checking him out.

From his formal suit down to his pants. It's very noticeable and strong. Look at that ample distance from side to side of his shoulders, firm and extensive. Damn. He is well ripped.

I wanted to greet this man's special appearance with whistles and applause that will reverberated through morning. And his few words, I still have the slightest hint of his accent. Hmm? Everything about him screams richness.

But then, realization struck me like a lighting. The truth almost burn me. How can I forget the announcement my mother made? He was my mother's fiance! But it was so f*****g wrong! He is clearly right at my age or a little more than that, but not in the line of my mother's age for f**k sake!

I know how good looking my mom is. I inherited her beauty, but got more from my father's physique. My dad eventually died from the car accident and it was the most agonizing day of my life. It was a long time ago, but I think mom literally knows the word move on 'cause she always dated a lot of guys but I didn't know she ended up marrying one of her boys either. Who would have thought that this thing could happened in real life, right?

However, he wasn't just a boy. But a damn good looking man. Those intense black of shade eyes that intently staring back at me can make someone's system in turmoil. Every bits of him is the living specimen worth salivating of. Maybe that's why my mom wanted to marry him because of his overflowing hotness? Or more than that? I don't think so.

I don't really like middling some business but when it concerns about my mom's will, I dared to enter myself from her disarrays.

Furthermore, after that little conversation we had, we walk towards the dining area. Nothing's much happened in our pace. With no words spoken, we sit and eat silently. Serene atmosphere succumb us the whole time. God, can't it be more awkward?

Also, from the corner of my eyes, I always caught my mom's fiance that furtive some stares to me. Okay? What the hell is going on?

I sense something bad about this whole thing. Something is off between this arrangement.

"I gotta go, mom." I said as I stood up. But didn't expect that my soon to be father will did the same and directly look at me.

What's his problem? And why is he even not ashamed by his bold move while having mom beside him.

What the f**k is the real deal behind this?! They're perplexing my mind and tied it into a knot of confusion!

"I'll drive you to school." My brows furrowed and can't help but to hissed in annoyance.

"Look, I'm not having a slightest interest to be with you, my soon to be father." I irritatingly replied. My sarcasm is also in a full blast.

He should take my words seriously. This whole set up is making me lost the last string of my patience. I'm too close to snapping out and let my anger rule me.

"I don't take no, Kristine. I'm gonna be your father, that's why I'm making a move to get close to you. To protect you from any harm. And to be with you... "

My eyes rounded. "What?!"

"To be with you all the time, to guard you wholly." I got my mouth shut by his quick remarks.

He has this massive counter attack to hit me. And yes, I've been hit by his words, deeply, giving me the whole bag of bewilderment to burden.

Instead of answering his tirade, I chose to glance at my mom, face muddle with uncertainty. But my mind twisted into dither from her acts 'cause she didn't say anything to stop this man from muttering nonsense things.

There's this point in my life that I wanted to smack someone's head because of his words that fabricated unexplainable distractions in my mind. Honestly, this is the exact day. And the specific person is my mom's man.

Seriously? My mom's being weird but this guy is way more weirder than my mother.

Should I be scared from this s**t?

I held my head high, gain all my guts and confident to gaze at him hardly. I won't back down to anyone just like this.

"You aren't my father, and never will be. So, stop middling with my life! Besides, you two might broke up in a weeks or maybe...a day." I will make sure of that.

I don't like him for my mom. I don't like the way his orbs stares at me. I don't like his words. I don't like his guts. I don't like everything about him! Gosh, I think I'm hating this guy too much.

"Your mom is into marrying now?!" My friend, Cheska, exclaimed when I told her about the news.

"Yeah. And just right by my age or more older than me." I uttered in a bored tone.

Ryzza throw me a bottle of water and good thing that my reflexes was fast and catch it smoothly. I opened it and drank straightly without blinking. I felt thirsty for the things that dropped earlier. God, they're puzzling my mind. But still, I'm gonna kept my cool in that.

"So, you have a plan to eject that guy from your house?" Asked Ryzza.

"I'm gonna kick his ass off from our life too!" I answered while chewing some gum after drinking the water.

"Same plan?" Cheska inquired with anticipation and I nodded without thinking twice.

As what I've told earlier, if it's concern about my mom, then I'm entering myself into her shits.

When she got home with a boy beside her, like always, I also have a lot of plans to ruin their relationship and the result will be a heart breaking good bye!

My friends' were always supporting me from setting a trap. Like seducing them using my body, and when they bit the bait--- which is me, I'm gonna command them to do the honor to break my mom's heart and be with me. But hell no, I'm not really gonna do that shits. It's a freaking eww to have a relationship with your mom's boy toy.

To push further, when they finally did the things that I want, of course, I'm gonna dump them! They're just a piece of a walking trash anyways.

Cycle just go on by that. And now? Heck, marrying that man that I've just known for a couple of minutes! My mother is really a pain in the ass y'know.

"Your gonna seduce your mother's boy toy?" Cheska interrogated.

"Let me rephrased, her mother's fiance. Kristine's soon to be father." Ryzza interrupted, making both of them laugh in my horrible situation.

I snorted while rolling my eyes. I don't find this circumstances funny!

"You know, my mother's fiance is a little bit mysterious. Some kind of weird or something." I told them. Also remembering the part where he said something I can't fully understand.

Damn. I don't even know what he's referring to.

"Oh? Is he handsome?" Far way more handsome than my mother's boy toy every month.

"Pwede na." I slowly spoke, dealing with my own thoughts that's not in a perfect shape.

"Anong pwede na?" Ryzza was also eager to know. Maybe they're curious too because of what I've mentioned.

"Pwede nang palayasin." They both sigh in dismay.

"But can we see him before you'll kick him out?" Cheska is really an importunate woman. How did I even friends with her? Can't she sense that I'm not liking this whole thing in the first place?

"I also want to come." Ryzza stated making me groaned.

These girls are frustrating me more! I don't grant their wants, they'll pester me nonstop and keep on insisting their desires.

Curses broke out from my mouth. Right at this moment, I know that I can't say no to them.

"Fine!"

I'm between Cheska and Ryzza while walking towards our separated cars. They've said that I should be the one running my wheels first 'cause they will just follow behind.

A little information about us is that, we're a college students. We're not that good but we can coped up with the lessons from the professors' mind wrecking projects and shits. The three of us are rich, no doubt. And lastly, how can I forget that we're a living beautiful goddess? Opps. Not to be vain or conceited, but it was the truth and anyone sensible would agree.

As a further matter, we reached my house and when the gate opened, I drive inside and park my car in the huge space aforethought for my collections only. Later on, my friends' cars' are lining up with mine.

"You've got to be kidding me!" Cheska whispered beside me, afraid that my my mother's fiance might hear her.

She's overreacting by the mere sight of my mom's boy toy. But she have all the reasons to react like that though. I can't deny the fact that this man is a jaw dropping walking catastrophe. Yes, he's that undeniably handsome but I still don't like him. Not in a slightest.

Ryzza pinched my waist, making me glared at her. Their acts were unbelievable!

"Are they your friends, Kristine?" That sexy accent made my friends' giggle.

Of course, he have this French accent that you just want him to talk to you the whole time.

"Obviously?" My sarcastic tone is visible in my sentence. But what surprised me is that, he sexily chuckled.

Gosh, this man is so out of the world!

If he wasn't my mom's fiance, I would be chasing him by now to be my f**k buddy. Too bad, that's not how I imagine, e?

"My apologies. Come, join me having a tea."

"Where's mom?" I didn't see her since I came back home.

"Doing some stuff somewhere."

"And where is that somewhere?"

He didn't answer me. Instead, he give me a kind of stare that can make someone shut up and stop asking questions. Yeah, whatever.

"How many months are you in a relationship with Kristine's mom, Tito?"

It's awkward calling him Tito when he's just in the line of our age. But then, these two have a little bit respect on him that I don't give a damn about. I know my friends, they're just flirting with him.

"1---"

"1 day? 1 month? Geez! And you actually married my mom by the mere fact that it's just days or probably more than a month?!" I cut him off, interrupting him from finishing his sentence.

"It's 1 year, Kristine." I don't like being called Kristine by the strangers I haven't known. But what's with him that I'm liking my name the way it rolled in his tongue?

My thoughts wasn't acceptable! Damn it!

"Oh. But I think 1 year wasn't enough to marry my mom!" I defensively said. A counter attack for getting back my chagrin.

It should be kicking him inside our house, right? But what am I doing?! Why having a conversation with him now?! And my friends, heck! They look like they've been deceived by his charms!

"It's not about the days, months nor years in a relationship, Kristine. If you love someone, being together feels like forever. And that's the reason why I wanted to marry your mom."

He can find someone so easily because of his looks! But why chose my mother? Why her?

His reasons wasn't enough for me to change my mind. I still don't like him for my mother. I'm gonna do my usual plan. No one can bend it. Period.

"You are really sure about your plan, Kris?" Cheska asked me again for how many times!

After the tea conversation with him, I shoved them away to initiate my plan. And now, my friends' are video calling, questioning me nonstop.

"Of course, I am. No one can change my mind, Ches." I mumbled, together with the finality of my voice.

They both sigh.

"I think, Sam is a good guy, Kris. I don't see any problem with him for marrying your mom." Said Ryzza.

"Maybe he's hiding a facade within him? Not all good looking guys and have an angelic face were not keeping something nasty!" I argued.

"Point taken. But Kris, you don't want your mom to be happy again after losing your dad?" That made me stilled and think for awhile.

I have this huge hesitation to do my plan because of their words that strikes me. Why I am stopping my mother's happiness? They are right, mom is miserable after losing dad. And maybe in the process of her moving on stage, she find some guys to make her forget about the pain when we lost dad. To forget the throe from losing her behalf.

But, I don't think she find that in any other guy. 'Cause if she find the comfort and contentment with them, she wouldn't be changing her boys every month.

And now? I think my mom find the right guy. Still, I don't like the idea of her marrying Sam.

Or maybe, I don't like the idea that my mom is replacing my dad. That's it. It's acceptable enough for me to stop them.

I'm saying that my mom hadn't move on yet, but here I am, the one who can't move on from losing my father. And I can't accept that my mother will be replacing him.

It's me who hadn't move on, not her.

"I want her to be happy." A moment of sigh for me. "But not including marrying Sam. I want her to find herself first after losing her behalf. I want her to give time for her daughter, not in her fiance. I wanted first to feel her love as my mother, and not throwing that to someone else that I haven't known." A tear escape from my eyes.

Every night, I always hear my mother's cry in frustration while whispering my dad's name. I know that she always cries silently for me not to notice. And every sobs I heard from her, my heart clenched in grief too. My mother doesn't know that I'm wide awake and also hiding my sorrow.

She doesn't know that I'm begging for her mother's love and comfort too.

"I badly wanted her to be happy, but I'm scared of losing her." My voice cracked.

"You won't lose her, Kris. Ayaw mo ba na magkakaroon ka na ng ama para punan ang puwang sa puso mo? And I think, he can help your mother move on. Just give them a chance, Kris. Walang mawawala."

I sigh in conviction. "O-okay." They both smiled upon that.

An emotion of guilt flashed in my eyes. I'm sorry. My plan is still on the run. No one can stop me from doing this.

I'm wearing a bathrobe and just a piece of sexy lingerie underneath this thin fabric. This is just the beginning of my cunning ploy.

In addition, I already spotted my target, and that is Sam. Half of his body was inside in our fridge, maybe finding some food to chew on. While I'm facing his naked back 'cause he doesn't had a shirt to cover his bare built! My eyes darted to his butt. Gosh, he is so f*****g gifted!

Nevertheless the temptation, I tiptoe while walking towards him, not taking off my bathrobe. I make sure not to create some noise for him not to notice my presence. I want to surprise him. Surely, he will.

When I got in his back, I immediately sneak around my arms in his waist, making him stop from what he's doing. I clearly know that he can feel my body pressing against him.

"Krsitine." There's something in his voice that I can't point out.

Something alluring yet deadly.

"Stop doing this. I love your mom."

That stunned me. I let go from my gripped to his waist like an injured bird. I also step away a little, generating some small distance between us.

For a minute, I was so out of myself, a prisoner in my own thoughts. Until he face me. Seriously looking directly in my eyes, not even paying a glance at my body.

My blood boiled in his acts! The audacity to ignore my body! It feels like my ego has been stamped on. I have a great curves! Why can't he give a single stare?!

"Cover your body, Kristine. Your mom won't be happy about this." My eyes rolled beyond ditch.

"Who are you to command me?" I said while gritting my teeth.

I'm now taking a step towards him again. I don't care if I get rejected twice! I wouldn't miss this chance to seduce him and get rid of him!

I slowly took off my bathrobe and proceed to my undergarments while my attention is fully on him.

"I am your father, Kristine."

"Soon to be father, Sam. Or not even soon." I'll make sure of that.

I playfully run my fingers in his broad chest. I am now naked in from of him. I'm not ashamed about my nakedness. I have a great shape and mouthwatering body worth to be proud of. Now tell me, why would I comport like a hangdog if I can flaunt this flawlessly?

He catch my hand ang grasped it tightly. I chuckled in his fast movement.

"You can't say no to me, Sam." I flirtingly cupped his crotch using my free hand.

"f**k me or I'll f**k you? I can give you the best drive of your life, Sam. Now choose." I saw how his adam apple move.

My lips widened for a satisfied smirk. I know that he's now affected by my bold behavior. I can even feel the bulge between his thighs.

I winked at him. This is a winning turn for me, Sam. Your body is cooperating with me.

"Don't do this, Kristine." His raspy plea filled my ears.

Dumukwang ako para abutin ang kanyang labi. I slightly bit his lips and licked it sensually. "Too late. I'm doing it badly, Sam."

I caught his hand and lead it to my pearl. His breathing went hitch when he touch how wet my folds were.

"Feel that, Sam? It can't wait to be savagely bang by your dick."

A giggle broke throughout my lips and grinned after when I let go of his hand. A muffled moan bail out from my mouth when he's now fingering me in his own will.

He grabbed my nape and immediately attacked my lips. I let his tongue slide in my mouth, roaming inside and sometimes he's sucking my tongue, bite my lips and then lap it up. A passionate lament slipped off from my mouth again when he plunged his three fingers simultaneously in my cunt.

He's a good kisser and an expert biter. Plus his fingers that drive me insane. The sensation was certainly unstoppable and unexplainable

Damn. He was good. No. Scratch that. He was the best in this kind of conducive pleasure.

"Oh, s**t! Yes!" A mumbled of devoid moaned between our kisses pull throughout my lips when his maneuvering fingers slightly rose up and touch my clit, making me whimpers even more.

"You really want this, Kristine?"

"Why not, Sam?" I almost shut my eyes close when his fingers was currently teasing me.

He's putting his three fingers again on my clit and then tug it off, teasing me badly, making me aches for more.

"You're doing it hard for the both of us." He whispered that I didn't catch.

His lips travel to my neck, drew it nearer and sucked it out like a lollipop. Idagdag mo pa ang mga daliri niyang naglalabas-masok sa p********e ko. Sinasagad niya ito habang mabilis na bumabayo ang nga daliri sa loob ko.

"You're so f*****g good, Sam." I muttered with my breath distorted.

I bit my lower lip, suppressing the moans that desire to break loose from my grip. Good thing our maids was out for a day off, and mom wasn't here. Damn, I'm enjoying my plan so much!

And heck! I'm f*****g enjoying the way he pleasures me! Maybe that's why my mother wanted to marry him because he's too great at f*****g?

Right now, I'm being torn between continuing my plan or back out. Geez, my mind wasn't cooperating with me! And my body is busy loving the sensual sensation caused by him!

Sam is giving me a box of temptation through lust that I can't dodge. I just found myself pinned in the fridge and victory of contentment washed over me because of that.

"You want this, Kristine?" He muttered and clicked slightly into a raucous tone.

"Yes. Now f**k me, Sam. Real hard."

Suddenly, the emotions in his face gone and replaced by a dark, menacing grim of expression. I can clearly witnessed how the lust in his eyes spreads in no time when those pair of orbs poured into my naked flesh.

I puffed a breath when Sam is now giving me his full attention on my t**s. My lips parted a bit when he begin to imbibe it in a crude means. He outdo my expectations as his expert tongue trailed off to my n****e and gritted it in the end. The pain and pleasure mixed together that gives me an overwhelming sensation I've never expected he can made me feel.

"Ohhh. You're so good at this, Sam." With no hesitation, I pulled his hair closer to my boobs.

"Ohhhh, yes!" I moaned in delight when he bit my n****e once again while face elevated and frankly staring at me.

This mind blowing feels pushed me off to the nerve cracking and satisfying s****l gratification.

"f**k me now, Sam." I murmured with my breath panting. The anticipation to feel his c**k inside me is unstoppable. I badly need him right now.

I didn't hear anything from him. Instead, he leave my boobs and lowered down his self, but stop in my wet spot.

"You want me to f**k you now?" I nodded sheepishly.

"Yes."

"Stay still."

I gasped when I felt his blow of breath near my sensitive part.

"Oh, f**k!" Halos tumirik ang mga mata ko nang sinimulan niyang hagurin ang aking p********e gamit ang kanyang malikot na dila.

His tongue is f*****g my p***y senseless! He tasted all my wetness, swirling his tongue around the area of my cunt, licking my clit and suck it after. Also, his hands was busy pressing my c******s, giving me the best pleasurable moment of my life.

Oh, hell. This is beyond what I've regard as likely to happen. Sa lahat yata ng mga lalaking naka make out ko, siya 'yong pinakaexpert!

"Yes! Oh, s**t!"

My head tilted from side to side, moaning while letting him f**k me using his tongue. Sam slightly bit my c******s, made me whimper in pleasure. And his fingers was now starting to dig in in my aching p***y. Adding more s****l enjoyment for me.

I can feel the tingling sensation building inside me. And right at that moment, I know that I'm too close to my release. "s**t! I'm cuming!"

Before I could even say a word after my statement earlier, he filled me with his long shaft, buried deeper inside me, made my mound loaded with his d**k.

"Ohhhh." I groaned when he started to f**k me faster and deeper. The way he pounded me so hard flexed his manly strength.

I can't help myself but dig my nails on his back. He's f*****g me without remorse. Pouring all his might as he thrust harder, faster and more deeper that the usual moves he did earlier.

Mukhang hindi pa siya nakuntento sa aming posisyon. I let him grabbed my legs and place it on the side of his neck. And so he resume to f**k me again with a fast pace.

"Ahh, yes! s**t. Harder!"

He abstain more speed. My breast leap isochronously because of his rapid pumps.

Until I felt that I was about to c*m. I badly need to let this out.

Minutes later, a whimper leak from my mouth when I orgasm, and Sam followed after.

"Broke up with my mom and be with me."

My tears cascades from my eyes as I watched them happily greeting the visitors.

A tap from my back woke me up from my daze senses. I glance at my side when my two friends caresses my back.

Fuck this. I'm damn stupid to paved my trap onto him! Akala ko kasi gagana ang plano ko. Akala ko kasi mapapayag ko siya matapos naming gawin 'yun! But, f**k. He have an on-stan word that I didn't know I couldn't break!

Sam married my mom. He married her and dumped me that I didn't see that coming. I should be the one dumping him not the other way around. But the whole thing got destroyed and my own plan backfired to me.

And now, seeing my mom's happy face in his arms, I know I'm doomed and f**k up. I suck up all my plans that fell to ruined.

I lost in the game that I started, and he won. But I know that I won't stop right there.