Madison's POV.
"Mommy? What happen to my bed?" Ito ang bungad na tanong ni Randall sa akin nang pumasok siya ng kuwarto ko, dala iyong unan niya.
Sumunod naman sa kanya si Russel tapos ay sumandal sa pintuan habang nagkakamot ng kanyang ulo. Natawa ako ng mahina nang mapako iyong mga mata namin sa isa't isa. We're definitely doomed by breaking our son's tiny bed.
"Itanong mo sa tatay mo," panunukso sabi ko nang inguso ko si Russel sa kanya.
Randall faced him and gave him a confused look on his face, obviously he was demanding for a valid excuse.
"Well... It's Coco's fault, Son. He keep on jumping off the bed," palusot ni Russel kay Randall.
"Really? But Coco is too small to be able to break it into half." Randall left unconvinced of his dad's explanation.
"Yup! Just like what they would always say... small but terrible, buddy. Hehe!" He laughed awkwardly.
I laughed out loud after hearing their conversation. I can't believe Russel would really pass on the blame to Coco, who is only a size of his palm. Luckily, Randall didn't get too suspicious and I just played along as well.
"Saan na ako tutulog?" pagtatanong niya sa amin.
"You'll be sleeping with us tonight, honey. Don't worry. I'll get your bed fixed by tomorrow," saad ko naman sa kanya.
Kuminang mukha ni Randall sa tuwa nang sabihin kong matutulog siya sa tabi namin ng daddy niya. Isang taon na kasi noong magkaroon siya ng sariling kuwarto, kaya hindi ko na siya muling nakatabing matulog.
"YEHEEEEY!" he exclaimed as he tossed himself off the bed.
Nang ibalik ko ang titig kay Russel ay mangiyak ngiyak ang kanyang mga mata habang nakabusangot ang kanyang pagmumukha sa akin. Natawa na lamang ako habang nagpapahid ng lotion sa hita ko.
Nagdabog pa siya na parang bata noong humakbang siya palapit sa vanity table ko at bumulong sa akin. "Hindi pwedeng dito matulog iyong bulilit. What about me?" he gave me a pout on his face.
"Relax, mahal. Ang laki ng higaan, oh," sabi ko sabay turo sa kama ko. "Kasyang kasta tayong tatlo," I added.
"No. That's not the problem," he said.
"Then what's the problem?" I gave him a frowning face.
"I... I'm having a boner," he said softly as he pointed on his manhood.
"Mahal, I'm really horny right now," he added.
"Well, that's not my problem anymore. I told you we should never do it on Randall's bed, but you were stubborn. Now, look what you have done? We broke his bed instead of having sex," panunuksong sabi ko sa kanya tapos ay napahilamos na lamang ito sa kanyang mga palad dahil sa sobrang pagkainis.
"Fuck. But I really want to jiggle those buns of yours. This is torture," he said faintly then I chuckled.
"You want to know what real torture is?" pagtatanong ko noong tumayo na ako at nagsuot ng robe sa harap niya.
"Torture is when you have to sleep with a boner or you have to masturbate alone. Because my ass will not be available for you tonight, sweetie. Goodnight." I kissed him on the lips and nonchalantly went off to bed with Randall, who is now sleeping soundly.
"Argh! Mahal, panagutan mo 'to. Hindi naman titigas 'to kung hindi dahil sa'yo," pamimilit pa din niya sa akin noong tabihan na niya ako sa kama.
I could feel the warmth and rigidity of his cock underneath our sheet. He keeps on pointing his manhood at my back, obviously he was teasing me for a sexual arousal. He keeps on moving into me like a hungry little monster.
BINABASA MO ANG
Bitterness of Affection- BOOK 2
RomanceA couple of years had passed after Russel and Madison lost in contact of each other. Madison became an assistant curator in a well-known art gallery and was able to raise their child alone. Whereas Russel, who is unware of their child, took over his...
