Chapter Eight
BRYCE
I didn't wait for Vito to get out of wherever the hell he was. I hurried home with my mother's phone with me. I cried non-stop as I drove home, imagining what they could've possibly done in the very same room where he almost took me.
I marched out of my car and into the house. Nakikipaglaro si Ate kay Pixie nang makapasok ako sa living room. Her attention was quickly diverted to me when I walked in.
"Bryce, are you okay?" She worriedly asked.
"Where's Mom?" I tried hard to keep my voice from quivering.
"She and Dad are upstairs. May problema ba?"
"Nothing." I shook my head and began marching toward the stairs. I didn't want to get Ate involved yet. Nangako ako kay Dad na kami lang ang makakaalam ng pagtataksil ni Valerie. He was probably ashamed that his wife was cuckolding him and he couldn't do a damn about it.
"Bryce, we're leaving later. Ayusin mo na ang mga gamit mo. Don't make us wait on you again." I heard Ate Anais said as I stomped my way up the stairs.
I went straight to Mom and Dad's room and banged my fists on their door. Within seconds, the door swung open and Dad stood in front of me.
His brows were crumpled as he looked at me. "What are you doing? Kulang na lang gibain mo itong pinto."
"Where's your wife?" I almost roared.
"Your mother's in the shower." He said, emphasizing the word mother as he squinted his eyes at me. "What is your problem?"
"What? He didn't want you to smell Vito on her." I could literally feel smoke coming out of my nose as I huffed. I took out the phone I found at Vito's house. "This is your wife's phone. Do you want to guess where I found it?"
Hindi kumibo si Dad. I watched as his jaw clenched and his body stiffened.
"Under Vito's pillow." I chuckled.
"Ano'ng ginagawa mo sa bahay ni Vito?" He asked in a dark tone.
Shit. I cussed to myself. I should've thought of an excuse before I went to Dad. What was I supposed to say? I'd jacked off Vito in the same couch he probably fucked my mother.
"I... I was looking for Mom." I stammered a bit but regained my composure. "And then I saw her phone."
"I found your Mom at the stables, riding her horse. Stop this already, Bryce. Nothing happened between them. Trust me, I would know if she's been with another man. We just... we just made love, okay? I would know."
Dad's confession made my stomach somersault. Ew! That was a detail I didn't want to know. I tried to ignore what he said and focused on the evidence. "Well, how do you explain this? Paano mapupunta kay Vito ito?"
"I don't know. I just want to get through this. This vacation has been a real hell and I just want to leave this behind. Aalis na tayo. I don't care what about whatever happened between them and I don't think I want to know." Dad's eyes lowered to his feet as if in shame.
"You're pathetic." I shook my head.
The door to their bathroom opened and Mom came out in her pink silk robe. "Hon, have you seen my--" Her eyes quickly darted to me and she smiled. "Oh Bryce, what do you need? Nakapag-ayos ka na ba ng gamit mo? Need me to help you?"
"No." I mumbled. My eyes went back to Dad and he looked at me as if pleading not to say anything that could possibly hurt his beloved's feelings. I bit my inner cheek.
"Naiwan mo yata itong phone mo, Hon. Nakita ni Bryce." He took the phone from my hand. I couldn't believe he was covering up his own wife's infidelity... from himself!
"Oh, thank God! I've been looking all over for it. Akala ko nahulog ko kanina when I was in the woods." She let out a sigh of relief, walking towards us. She threw her arms around Dad's torso and rested her chin on his shoulder. "Bryce, will you be a dear and check on your brother. See if he has everything he needs before we leave. Mag-aayos lang kami ng Daddy mo."
I just stared at her, my lips tightening in contempt. Skank! That was a smart move she did. Have sex with my father to cleanse her from the guilt.
"Listen to your mother." Dad told me.
I turned and marched my way from them and the door closed behind me.
We had been back from the hacienda for a week now. Life carried on like how it should be. Maaring malayo na nga sa amin si Vito but it would never be the same again. I could never look at my Mom and Dad the same way again. My own mother was a cheat and my dad was a spineless enabler.
"Where are you going, young woman?" Dad asked as I walked past him and Mom in the living room.
"I'm going out with my friends." I lazily answered.
"In that clothing?" Dad cocked a brow.
I rolled my eyes at him. Dad had always micro-manage his daughters. Kahit na nga may anak na si Ate Anais noon ay kontrolado niya pa rin ito. We always had to dress properly and not show too much skin. Even when she already had Cookie, may curfew pa rin kami pareho. Ate could not stay out over 9pm and I needed to be home by 7pm or 8pm when he's in a good mood.
"What's wrong with this?" I asked, looking down at what I was wearing. It was a body con two piece dress. A Gucci printed silk backless halter crop top and a nice tight skirt to pair it with. Normally, I would hide it to my Dad, maybe throw on a sweatshirt and pants but why would I bother now?
He was letting his wife loose, screwing a younger man. Bakit si Mom pwedeng gawin ang gusto niya? Bakit ako hindi pwede? I'd lost respect for both them.
"You know I don't like you wearing that. Saan ka ba pupunta? Gabi na." He said in a dark tone.
"I already told you. I'm going out with my friends." I said in an annoyed tone.
"No, you're not." He shook his head. "Not at this hour and not while wearing that."
"Nakausap ko na ang mga friends ko. I said I was going. Hinihintay na nila ako sa club."
"Bryce Charlotte, you are not going out in that outfit." There was warning in his tone.
"Watch me." I said, defiantly. It only took a couple steps before I felt his strong hand on my arm.
"Bryce!" He held me.
"Axel, Bryce stop it you two." Saway ni Mom sa amin. "Just let her go, hon. Let your daughter have fun once in awhile."
"Yeah, Dad. Hindi dapat ako ang binabantayan mo." Sabi ko bago tumingin kay Mom. I saw how he tensed when I looked back at him and he loosened his hold.
I quickly marched out of the house and went straight to the garage to get my car. I felt so much fury like I had never felt before. I wanted to rebel. I wanted to do everything Dad had taught me not to do since I was young.
Who knows? I might even end up having sex tonight with a random dude.
VITO
I was sick of playing cowboy. This was my world. The one I'd left behind a year ago after my father died. The music was so loud it felt like the room had a pulse of its own, the body grinding, the hot women, the booze. It was a far cry from my life in the province.
I'd had a province girl or two in my bed. They weren't virgins but they were much tamer than the ones I was used to having. The kind of women who wanted the lights off while we were fucking, the kind that was only comfortable in fucking in missionary. They just weren't dirty enough. I wanted hot, wanton, up-against-the wall sex. I wanted balls deep action. I was sure there were some who knew what they were doing, maybe I just wasn't lucky enough to find one.
Well, not until Jaime's family came. The man had been a father figure to me since I lost my father. He'd been a better father than my own. I almost felt guilt doing what I'd just done. I shook my head, pushing the thought away.
"Vito, come on... let's dance..." The woman I was with took my hand and pulled me to the dance floor.
This chick had a nice pair of racks. I'd had already cupped a feel of them and was a bit disappointed when I felt the silicone. Once you've had a taste of authentic melons, anything else pales in comparison. I may not like her silicone boobs but hey, she still had a pussy. And that was where I'd be buried in later.
"Hey, I'm with him!" Another woman shouted over the loud music, taking my free hand. The woman who was pulling me to the dance floor shot her head to the other one.
"I don't think so." The other one tugged me harder.
"Tell her, Vito. Hindi ba tayo ang magkasama kanina?" She frowned.
"Hey, no need to fight. I got two arms." I smoothly said, trying to diffuse the tension.
"Well, you only have one dick!" Said the woman who was tugging me to the dance floor earlier.
I couldn't help a chuckle. "Touche. But sharing is caring."
"I don't share and I don't care. Come on, Vito." The other woman tried to pull me.
"What are you doing? Stop being pathetic. Nakita mong kami ang magkasama dito."
I didn't want to deal with this. I don't want to be a rope on this little tug of war they were having with each other. I just wanted to fuck. I shook their hands off mine.
"I'm just going to take a leak." But really, I just wanted to get away from these two before this even escalate into a catfight. I would've suggested a three-way pero nawalan na ako ng gana. Something seemed off.
I headed toward the bar and what I saw there almost made my heart jump out of my chest. I thought I was just imagining it at first but the closer I got there, the clearer she was to me. There she was in this tiny clothes she was wearing. She was still as beautiful even under the dark lights.
Bryce was with a guy. I didn't know what they were talking about but it seemed as though she was enjoying his company. He wrapped an arm around her tiny waist and his mouth brushing against the shell of her ear. My jaw clenched.
Damn! After leaving me high and dry, here she was having the time of her life with another man without knowing that I'd jacked off to the thought of her soft hands stroking my cock for the past few nights.
I tried to play it cool, walking to the bar and sitting next to them.
"You want to hang out at my place?" I overheard the man ask.
"Oh, no. I'm with my friends." She giggled, her voice slurred. Was she drunk? "Aren't you having fun here?"
"I am but it will be more fun if it's just you and I?"
"When the lady says no, it means no." I tried to control the anger in my tone.
Bryce's brown eyes darted up at me, it widened as if she'd seen a ghost.
"Do you know this guy?" The man she was with asked.
She narrowed her eyes at me and drank the alcohol in front of her, her eyes never leaving mine. "I don't know him at all."
The white heat in my chest burned even more. What a fucking kick to my ego! After I'd fiven her orgasm twice, she'd tell this asshole that she doesn't know me. At least, acknowledge me, woman!
"We have to go. There's a lot of nosy assholes in here." He swiped his nose down her slender neck.
I broke down in cold sweats as I watched her giggle, probably tickled by the sensation. I wanted to pull her away from the man. Fuck! Does Valerie even know what her daughter was doing here?
"You don't know me but do you at least remember how hard you came on my fucking hand." I said with a snide before tapping on top of the counter to catch the bartender's attention.
"Fuck off." She growled. "Leave me alone."
"Narinig mo ang sabi niya?" The guy he was with said. "Leave her the fuck alone. Ano bang gusto mo, ha?"
Tumayo ako mula sa kinauupuan ko. I towered over him, intimidating him. "Ikaw? Ano'ng gusto mo? Tell me. "
He stared up at me and leaned back a little. Then he grabbed Bryce by the arm. "I don't want any trouble. Ikaw ang lumapit ang nanggulo sa amin."
"Shh... don't mind him. Ignore him. He's just a scum." She giggle, caging his head in her fragile hands. The same hands that jacked my dick off. She drew her head to the guy's and I was ready to land a punch before they could kiss when I heard a belching sound.
Bryce vomited all over the man's shirt. Agad napaurong ang lalaki habang patuloy pa rin sa pagsusuka si Bryce.
"You fucking bitch!" The man said, looking down at his shirt.
I caught her before she fell to the ground. If Bryce wasn't in my arms right now, I would have punched him in the face. After vomiting her guts out, her body collapsed against me. And she was out. I stared down at her.
She reeked of alcohol, vomit, and had vomit splatter all over her pretty dress. But God, she was still beautiful. I carried her in my arm and brought her out of the club to my car.
"Bryce, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?" I worriedly asked as I settled her limp body down the backseat.
"No..." She moaned, her eyes still closed.
"I'm going to take you home."
"No! No! I don't want to go home. I don't want..." She shook her head and began sobbing. "I don't want to see them. Please, I don't want to go home..."
"Okay, okay. Shh... relax." I told her as I stroked her soft hair.
I felt a strong sense of protectiveness toward her, seeing her in a weak and vulnerable state. But wasn't that what I was supposed to do? She was Valerie's daughter and she needed me now. When I was sure she was calmed down, I took off my blazer and rolled it so that she could use it as pillow for her head. I made sure she was comfortable before I got to the driver's side and began to drive off.
I decided to take her to my condo. She said she didn't want to go home. I thought she was having problems at home, why else would she be out drinking past her limits? I took her to my bedroom and began stripping her clothes off. I didn't want her to sleep in her vomit.
I soaked a small towel in cold water and began giving her a towel bath. I had never done this in my life before. Damn this woman for giving me a hard time. My hand lowered from her face down to her neck. The neck where the idiot from the bar was rubbing his nose at. I rubbed it until I was certain there'd be no trace of him left on her. Then when I had to go a little lower, I could feel my throat constrict.
Those tits were the same titties I'd sucked. I had never seen nipples as rosy as hers. Then my eyes lowered to the place between her thighs. She liked to keep it natural, huh? Those cute triangle curls covered the pussy I'd fingered. Christ! She was drunk, unconscious, and smelled of vomit and my dick was springing to life. How fucked up was that? I felt like a fucking psycho. I could already imagine Jaime's ghost shaking his head in contempt as I ogle at his drunk granddaughter.
I gently wiped off the rest of her body. It was quick. I had to make it quick before I lose my mind and start doing things I shouldn't... to an unconscious body. It wouldn't be right.
That woman, she was making everything hard for me. Really hard.
BRYCE
I moaned, feeling like my skull was cracked open. Bakit ang sakit ng ulo ko? I opened my eyes to see an unfamiliar room. I was certain this was not my room but what was I doing here? I closed my eyes and opened again, hoping that this was just a dream and I be transported back to my own room. But I was still here.
The room had a very masculine feels to it. Everything was in charcoal wood and black and brown leather. The sheets I was on was grey and the duvet I had covered on me was black. I slowly sat up and tried to remember what I'd done last night.
I re-traced my memories. I went to the club as an act of rebellion, met a cute guy, and now I was here. I felt cold air brush against my nipples and I looked down to see my naked body. I pulled the sheets off and I was naked. NAKED!
Have I lost my virginity? Paano ko ba malalaman kung virgin pa ako? Oh my God! What have I done? Who did I have sex with? I couldn't even recall his name. I wanted to cry. This was so stupid of me!
I didn't feel anything down there. There must be some kind of pain, right? Sabi ni Ate Anais when she lost her virginity, she bled a lot and wasn't able to walk comfortably. It wasn't something we should be talking about but you know, we were having girl talk and I just wanted to know what to expect when I lose mine.
I moved my legs. No pain. No anything. It feels normal. It still feels like my good old vajayjay. I bit my bottom lip. Well there was one more way to find out if my hymen was still intact. I hoped it was. I hoped we never got to the penetration part.
My hand went between my thighs and I pushed a finger in to check if the cherry was still there. It still felt... normal. Nothing out of the ordinary. There was no soreness or anything.
My whole body shook when the door opened. Vito walked in in white pajama bottom and no top on. He looked at me and then he looked down. His jaw dropped. It was as if time froze. When my mind was finally able to process what was happening, I threw the duvet over my body.
"I'm sorry. I just want to check if you're already awake" He said and then grinned. "Don't let me spoil your fun. Carry on."
"I wasn't... It wasn't what it looked like." I stammered. I was so embarrassed, I felt like my face was sunburnt. I knew what he was thinking. I'd never done that. I'd heard about girls doing it but I'd never done that before.
"Sure. I mean, I don't really care. It's not something to be embarrassed about. Everyone masturbates." He shrugged.
"I wasn't!" I exclaimed.
"If you say so." He said, unconvinced. "Just fix yourself when you're ready. I don't mind you coming all over my covers. Go wild."
He said and walked out of the room. I stared at the door where he walked out, dumbfounded.
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