It was 9 in the evening when we arrived, blinking my eyes as I looked around, wondering where are we.
I got out of the car before she attempted to open it. I can manage myself. Besides, She was right. We will get married on papers and terms, so nothing to worry about it.
The fresh, relaxing breeze against my skin, crashing the waves not far away, alluring my ear. Where did Ally take me, and I don't seem to know?
"Come on, Hannah! Let's go inside. Maybe you'll get cold." She mumbled, shivering.
"Yes, I'm coming. You're autocratic, don't you know that? are you going to be like that to your spouse?"
"Oh really? So now you considered me as your Wife?" broad smile, obviously liking what I said as we entered the beach house.
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Moore's family owns this private beach resort here in Amanpulo, Ally's father. In my two weeks in the condo, I was browsing about them, trying to be familiar with what kind of family I would belong to for the rest of my life.
Ally Moore is the successor to all their properties here in the Philippines as well as in London. Her mother is Filipino, but she died when her father first rescued my Mom, the reason behind our fixed marriage. As a token of gratitude, it was in exchange for the merging forces of our companies. Regardless of our feelings, they want to keep the promise they obliged a long time ago.
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"Hey, are you okay? You're so silent again and distressing a lot. Hannah, please, I'm not that horrible as you think. Can we at least be friends? Treat each other nicely. Perhaps somehow, we can get along well. okay? "
It took me a while before I could respond, assuming she was right. Instead of making it complicated, condoning it will lessen the burden.
"Okay, let's be friends, Ally," I told her, smiling slightly as our eyes met. In fairness, the beauty of the Fil-Am is unusual.
I mean bloody foreigner: her blue and green eyes, pointed nose, dark blonde long hair, and reddish cheeks. I must say her lips are also soft and rosy as they pouted.
"Ahh, shut up, Hannah!" I ceased my mind, dealing with myself. "What do you think, Hannah? You seem to be captivated by her. Oh my God, no, I'm still in love with Billy."
"Hey again, you're out of your mind," as she teases me, clapping like waking me up from dreaming.
"I guessed fate was playful. It didn't cross my mind that you, who I had for a one-night stand, will be the person I compelled to marry," expressing my thoughts as I rolled my eyes, looking everywhere. The place was neat and alleviating.
"Yeah, I know, I didn't believe, either way. My father was talking about is you but gladly accept it with you than on other", she said in amazement, so she's telling like it's better me than other girls. Is that a compliment or mocking because I don't want to get married to anyone.
"All right, go change your clothes first. I'm going to prepare food for us. During the trip may starve you already." Ally commanded.
"Somehow, you know how to worry," lifting my eyebrow as I simper.
"What do you think of me, bad person?" chuckling as she glances at me.
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I went upstairs and wore my nightwear. I brought excess clothes, and perhaps this is why Ally asked me to take some because she would abduct me. She would have warned me right away so I would have been able to bring with me my OOTD dress.
I felt some joy, assuming if Billy were with me, it would probably be exciting. I can't ask for more.
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"Oh, you are already there. What are you waiting for on the stairs? You're out of yourself again. Are you that sort of person? Eccentric?" Ally looked having fun mocking me as she chuckled.
"So now you are bullying me what the," smiling a bit.
"I'm just kidding. Come here, let's eat now. The food won't taste great, serving it cold," Ally said, waving her hand as I was constantly standing.
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Even though Ally was born rich, she knows how to live, cooking expertly, and I can't deny that because I'm picky about food, you can't just feed me if I don't love it.
She stood up, and I thought she was going to wash the dishes.
"No, I will do it, Ally. You're the one who cooks and prepares everything." I stand all of a sudden that making her titter.
"What? You seem a jolly person, Ally," astonished by her behavior.
"Hey, what are you talking about, Hannah? I'm just going to wash my hand", giggling at the moment.
"Do you always have a servant?", She began to make fun of me. I'm not peevish either, so it's okay.
"You wanna drink, hang out a little bit before we sleep? Come on, Hannah, I won't crawl on you," she said, smiling again that reveal her dimple.
"That's not what I'm thinking, Ally. Your green-minded," swaying to stop her from teasing me.
Should I tell her I can't forget Billy? that the reason behind that night is because of my best friend? Can I tell her? As she said, we can be friends. Maybe that's the best thing to do since I will spend the rest of my life with her. I need to get used to it by now.
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We plan to walk and drink near the sea. Ally has a small beach bungalow nearest with complete necessity. We have ten bottles of Smirnoff with low alcohol content so that we won't get drunk quickly and junk foods.
"So Hannah, tell me your story. Why do you look so sad, miserable from the first day I saw you? Did your boyfriend Billy dump you? that beauty of yours may still hurt?" She asked, looking into my eyes as we settled on the side.
" What boyfriend, and how did you know Billy? She's a girl, Ally. I guess yeah, you're right by the fact that I was hurt, but it shouldn't be because we're not a couple. I've been in love with her since our 1st-year high school until now, so it's been eight yrs." I stated quietly.
"What? did you say, girl??" She was surprised.
"Billy is a straight girl who keeps on changing boyfriends, but when she finds out what I feel, I don't know if she's flirting on purpose or she needs some attention and care. I don't know either."
"You keep calling her name on our first night, so do you mean you are not into boys?" She asks curiously.
"Hello, I'm a lesbian, Ally. She's my first and everything, trapped in one-sided love, so that's how you saw me that night. I don't even know why/ how I had sex with you, or perhaps I needed attention and care at that moment. The same way she felt when we were having sex." I look distant.
I was about to speak again when she suddenly turned and kissed me, parting my lips, sucking her tongue unaware, which brought inexplicable heat to my body.
Ally slowly touched my right hand. She held on to my neck and her left hand on my right side. I seemed to be drifting into what she was doing, and soon she laid me down while still kissing and began to insert her left hand into my bra and rubbed my boobs, freeing it from restraint.
Chaotic sensation as if I was losing my sanity for a moment. My eyes were closed as Ally's palms rotated my perky nipples. Involuntarily my lips stretch as she massages my breast, stomach, hips down to my legs, removing my pajama followed my undies with her mouth. I felt her warm finger leisurely thrust inside me, whining with pleasure as she moved in and out. Gaping, my body tremored with the ecstasy of lustful, slowing herself, kneeling as she pulled my leg up on her shoulder, holding it with her left hand as she rubbed. Sounds were created as my pussy soaked. I tried to quiet my too-loud breathing. I was almost there, but she kept on delaying, and then a liquid burst out as I whimpered as I cum, telling her to stop, but she ignored, arousing me again.
[Ally Point of View]
Hannah is not my first, but everything seems the first time with her, controlling my desire all over is a failure the moment I understand that she's into a girl. So damn hot, fucking her again for the second time, I'll make sure she will fall in my spell.
"Ally stopped," And she had cum for the second, gasping as we disengaged, rolling on her side.
I didn't realize what had just happened. All I can say is that we're not even married yet, but we're doing it again, wondering why Hannah didn't stop me from touching her. Chances might be possible on us.