It was 2:00 am that I woke up because I heard something downstairs when I turned around Jorge wasn't beside me; I grabbed my dressing gown and went downstairs; I went into the kitchen and saw him in the kitchen drinking pouring a bottle of Vodka into his glass, but I think he's been drinking it a lot where the bottle was half down.
Martina: Jorge?
Jorge: *Looks at her* Oh, you're awake.
Martina: Are you drunk?
Jorge: *Looks at her* No, mom, I'm not.
Martina: Oh, so just because your son said something wasn't nice, you thought you would start drinking again?
Jorge: Well, you know what, I guess it's like my kids lost their mother and one of my kids blame me or want me dead, well merry Christmas to me *Raises the glass*
Martina: Oh, yeah, and what about Ethan? Do you think he's going to think the same as Joshua when he sees that his father has turned to alcohol?
Jorge: What do you expect me to do about it?
Martina: Be a better man, show your son that you will make Christmas better for them.
Jorge: Look, you don't understand, which I wouldn't expect you to since you haven't lost anyone in your life so just leave me alone.
Martina: WHO THE F*CK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE, JORGE?
Jorge: Who do I think I am? I don't know why don't you tell me?
Martina: I don't know, but this isn't the guy who proposed to me in his sexy outfit.
Jorge: Well, that was a mistake.
Martina: Excuse me?
Jorge drank from the glass ignoring me, as he was about to pour some more, I took the bottle off him and went to pour it down the sink when he gripped me tightly which hurt, I could feel his alcohol breath on my face as he was close to me I tipped the bottle down the sink and put the bottle on the counter until Jorge grabbed the bottle and he was about to smash at me but I flinched into his arm until he smashed it against the counter cutting his hand, I was scared on what he was capable of since I have never experienced this side of him before;
Martina: *Pushes him away* Get away from me, what would your children say if they saw you like this?
Jorge: F*ck off, Martina, I don't need this right now. *Opens another bottle of Vodka*
Martina: That's it, you're just going to have a huge hangover Christmas and ruin it for everyone not just for your children but for Ruggero, Candelaria, Olga, and Ramallo as well as me and my daughter and Ruggero and Candelaria's daughter as well.
Jorge didn't say anything, he just drank from the bottle until I pulled it down from his mouth making him spurt, as I looked into his eyes all I could see was red anger in his eyes like he was really going to hit me, the Jorge I knew was now gone, this was a different Jorge, a stranger.
I took a step back from him and walked towards the door as he followed me, I was terrified I started to shake as my legs started to turn into jelly while I was walking back until I nearly fell backward where he gripped my back with his arms, he was close now, I looked into his eyes knowing the Jorge I loved was still in there somewhere.
He kissed me roughly as I was trying to push him away, I wasn't strong enough, he put me down on the sofa and gripped my legs to pull my bottoms down I was saying no to him because I didn't want it like this, but he wasn't listening until he put his shaft into me and pumped in and out of me hard, I couldn't take it I gripped his back and he kissed me while I was kissing him back I knew he was doing this with no feeling inside him, so I tried to stop feeling too as I was getting drunk from the taste of the Vodka on his lips which made push him on the other side of the arm, he pulled out of me and stood up as my legs were like jelly from the pounding of his manhood, I grabbed the vodka bottle and sat on him.
He was wondering what I was doing, I smoothed his body and started to trail the vodka down his body I put the bottle on the floor, and I kissed him and started to lick the vodka that was trailed down his body, which made him groan as the touch of my tongue really turned him on, I went back up to his lips as he could taste the Vodka on my tongue.
Jorge: I thought you didn't want this.
Martina: Well, like we say we go through things together and if this is the one way to get Jorge, I love then so be it because I love you, Jorge and I will always be here for you in your dark times, and good times.
Jorge: I don't know what I ever did to deserve you.
Martina: I feel the same, Jorge, I must be an Angel sent in heaven.
Jorge: I'm feeling a bit soberer now, but we better go to sleep where it's 4:00 am.
Martina: Already sorted.
Jorge: Oh, you're going to sleep down, here are you?
Martina: We both are.
I grabbed the blanket and put it over us as I laid on his shoulder, he put his arm around me, so we were cuddling, I stroked his head as he was stroking my side as his head was on my shoulder, I could feel soft kisses around my chest and then I could feel tears dripping down on to me.
Martina: Jorge, are you crying?
Jorge didn't say anything, I knew he was asleep, but I think he was crying in his sleep, the stroking on my side stopped so I knew he was asleep, but I could still feel tears dripping down my body. They were cold.
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The Governess ✔️ - Jorge & Martina *Book 1*
Fiksi PenggemarJorge Blanco is a father of two sons Ethan who is six and Joshua who is four, but he finds it hard to be there for his sons while working full time at his business firm called Blanco's Companies since he always comes home late and hasn't had time fo...