Marel Margret (Elize's Grandmother)
Recap
"I'm going." He grouched. Marel noticed that her comment had made him turn back to a blunt man, so feeling a little guilty, she stopped him. He did come to apologize after all.
"Um, by the way. There's a girl looking for you named Isis. She's a huge fan."
"You mean the girl I saw berating two of my men to let her into the building and yelling my name? Yeah, I think I'll pass for tonight." This made Marel smile.
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WARNING: Sexual Content ahead
On the promising day of June 12th, it's finally Marel Margret's 25th birthday. There's so much of a glow in the air around her that her appearance acted like a catalyst for smiles whenever someone walked by in the grand hall. She thanks her mother and her stars for finally being able to live the way she intended to, to finally feel free to be happy.
" I remember those 5 years of heavy lifting and constantly moving over the country with innumerable crates for customers. I remember being in fear of becoming homeless and that lengthy period of feeling bitter loneliness. I remember leaving my mother for the aspect of a better life... but now I have found it. The one thing that both my mother and me have be striving for in all those dry years. Happiness." An applause erupts from the crowd below her. A diversity of men and women from all different backgrounds sit in saliently white chairs, each one of their eyes respectively on Marel Margret.
Marel Margret's mother sits in the front with her hand clenched around a clean-ex tissue, tears of sweet bitterness staining her collar.
Marel gives her a smile from the stage as she uses one hand to clean the wrinkles from her mesh of gold and crimson form-fitting dress.
"Now before this speech gets too long because I know most of you just want to start partying, I want to thank another significant and special person in my life, one who made this all possible in the first place... Peliz Esponanza." There's a roar of applause as if drums were being played. Peliz winks at her from the back, tapping his finger over his heart to symbolize I love you.
With a slight blush, Marel does the same.
"Okay, with that being said, I'd also like to thank everyone who came to my birthday celebration. I never would've thought I'd see so many faces... Over these past 5 years I've gotten to know a lot of you, some not that pleasant..." There's a few chuckles that emits from the audience as Peliz shakes his head in the back with a concealed smirk.
"But in all of a very heavenly experience. Thanks so much everyone and please go easy on the alcohol. We don't want a accident like last time, right Corneles?" Marel finishes as a group of men start to smack the back of a blonde guy playfully.
Finally, the air starts to get spiced with varieties of different foods as the lids are taken of their containers by workers. Marel Margret walks graciously off the stage as a roar of whoops and applause fill the night time air. She shakes hands with a variety of people before making her way towards her mother, who's still wiping away her tears.
Once she reaches her, her mother's wrinkled hands go over her own.
"I'm so proud of you honey. I knew. I knew if I put you on the way to success you would make it. Oh god, and you made it."
"Momma, you know this is all because of you." Marel kisses her aged forehead as her vision becomes a little blurry. After her and Peliz had started dating and she was able to get a position as the higher ups in his jewelry company, she was able to fly her mother from Venezuela but the stay time in the U.S was limited to 90 days without a visa. She had encouraged the idea of buying her mother a visa to stay in the U.S but she continually declined, saying she still wanted stay in her country.
" I really wish you would stay longer. You'd be happy here."
"I'm sorry, but the shop won't run on its own. After word came out on what you've become, people have been coming to our business way more often. I was able to hire someone."
"That's absolutely amazing Ma." Marel's voice trails off and she can tell that her mother knew the next words that were about to come out of her mouth.
"How about Father... is there any leads on where he is?"
"Ah mi hija... let's not talk about this right now. Its a party for you, I want you to enjoy it." Her mother soothes, tucking a piece of her daughter's dark curly hair behind her diamond adorned ear.
"But-"
"Oh! Look who's coming over here." Marel looks up and smiles when she sees Peliz walking over to her, his hands in his dark jeans.
"Peliz, I see you're here to retrieve the birthday girl. She's all yours." Her mother ushers, as she gently pushes Marel into her lover's arms. Peliz and Marel laugh as her mother walks over to the food display.
"How are you my princess? You did amazing up there."
"I'm fine and that was defiantly amazing, but I could do without the grandness of it all. A small party would've been fine. Also, I told you stop calling me that Peliz."
"Today I should have a pass. I am supposed to treat you like a princess, no?" With a smirk he spins her around and hugs her from behind, making Marel giggle softly.
"Stop, not here." She beams.
"Oh not here? Good thing I have a solution for that. Follow me."
Peliz delicately takes her hand and leads her through the crowd of people to a semi-empty hallway. There's a dusky door at the end of it and when they both go through, Marel's mouth drops in surprise.
"What's all of this?"
"Just a little pre-party room." The room is decorated with ivory and gold furnishing, two luminous white sofas and a crimson fireplace facing a aesthetically breath-taking nighttime window.
"It's beautiful... but what is it for?" She asks curiously as she brushes her painted red fingertips over the furniture.
"This is your first real birthday with us, and I thought it should start off with a bang."
"What are you... no, no, no Peliz!" She squeaks as he pins both his hands to the wall on either side of her, relishing over her sexy dress and her beautiful smile. Marel giggles bashfully as he slowly tilts his head and leans in for a slow and aroused kiss.
She grins against his soft lips and happily complies with him bringing the bottom half of her dress up to her waist.
"Peliz, what about the guests?"
"Let them wait. Its your birthday, not their's." He kisses her neck slowly as he presses his crotch closer to her waist, making her bite her bottom lip. Usually Marel prefers a more prearranged approach when it comes to sex, but she can't help but like the way his hard-on pressed against the inside of her thigh, the way his hot breath tickled her ear.
She throws her head back onto the wall behind her as she feels his fingers trace the lining of her panties. She absolutely resents the way he teases her, but she can't say that it doesn't turn her the hell on.
"Does my princess like that?" He whispers huskily into her ear.
"It'd be better if you'd stop playing with me. You know I like it when you get straight to the point..." She stares into his dilated eyes as she roams her fingers in a tight circle over the hardening part under his zipper. His mouth drops and no words come out but a deep groan. In response, he starts to rub over her panties quicker and she can't help but buckle slightly.
She can feel herself getting wet. So wet for him.
"Peliz... god! Can they hear us?" She gasps, as he inserts one of his fingers inside of her.
"They probably can princess. And I want them to hear how good I'm treating you, don't you?"
"Oh god..." He stretches her out more with another a finger...
Hello guys! I'm sorry for the delay, but this story is about to get a lot more steamy going further ;) This is only the beginning. Next Chapter will be posted on Friday!
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