Head in the entire congregation swung the double door. I’ll flung open,
Vision was fuzzy, no doubt from two fifty Emilio I’d try to drown out the fact that she was marrying someone else today.

Idelfonso and khaila could never be together.
But that didn’t mean I was going to watch khaila Smith marry someone else and not say a god- ****** words.

You *******. How could you?”
Khaila was dressed in a white, like the perfect bridge, asides from militants look into her face.

Might have miscalculated in my drunken haze.
Can’t marry him. Pretty sure my words slurred, but I didn’t care.

“ I don’t know why you think you get to have an opinion, get the hell out of here. “

“I can buy and sell him. “ More slurring.
Khaila’s eyes burned with her anger. “ Don’t. Care. Cuz you can’t buy me. “

Two set of arms grabbed me from the behind and dragged me back toward the door.

You ever look at my sister
again, Definitely I will ******* **** you myself.
Don’t care how much ******* money your family has.”
Khaila ‘s brother loomed overall of me, and I didn’t doubted his promise, especially while he was wearing his army dress uniform and green berets.
Next to him it was the grooms. Man who’d sold khaila the biggest crock of ****. I’d heard in my life. I’d told myself there was no way she’d ever go through. Way her brother would let her.

I was so wrong. He’d let her marry anyone but idelfonso.
Groom smirked but said nothing, they both turned and marched up the steps.
I weren’t so ******* wasted,
I’d go back in and try again.
Might be marrying her
today, but I wasn’t done with khaila

Sun
You are bright, optimistic,
And warm. You bring energy, hope, and happiness into other people's lives.

Love me or hate me. I don’t care.
I really don’t. And it took me a long time
to reach the point of being completely
unaffected by someone else’s opinion
about me. It was hard work , but no one
can take that away from me now.
That soul work I did and all I’m still doing;
It’s mine. I own it. It belongs to me.
No one has the power to touch it, take it,
or even look into the way I have rebuilt
myself after free falling for so long.
I am as free as I have ever been.
Powerful, brave, graceful and strong;
I did that and it’s beautiful.
No one has the power to turn it ugly.

If you never talk to me. You will have a normal life. I'm confused already. First you say this. Than turn around do something different.
I hate seeing You hurt  like this.
I feel I should just move away.

nabigay ko na yung kailangan mo
pero Naasar ka sa akin
ikaw pa ang galit
matay matay ako
para mabigay ko ang gusto mo
pagod na pagod ako
Andami ko na lang ba yan
naisip mo ba kung kumain ako
Di ba hindi na isip mo lang yung kailangan mo
ngayon na sayo na
naisip mo ba ako
hindi diba
ganito ang pakita mo sa akin ang kailangan mo
totoo scene lang wala kang pakialam sa akin.

“ Time to **** or get off the ***,
girl. Can’t keep her dangling after you forever. I’m getting any younger, and you need to get started on that next generation. China wall line must continue, I’m getting sick of waiting.”

Grandfather offers his unsolicited advice as my phone vibrates with a text. Having our regular morning meeting on his deck overlooking the gorge and Mountain.

“ Isn’t relevant to the conversation at hand.” I slide my phone off the table and turn off the ringer. Continuely ignoring the message from the other men’s I’ve been seeing occasionally for the last four months, Flips open a file with a stack of documents needing Commodore’s signatures.

Business comes first, last, always. Smith family way. Any women who spends time around me knows it, these meetings with my grandfather are sacrosanct. May be the heirs apparently to a multibillion-dollar empire, Commodore still officially holds the reins, every decision

Someone who loves you
Someone who will try to help you
I guess.
If I was in your shoes
I’ll treat that person better.
You won’t like if
Karma is watching you.
All I have show
Some kindness
And love too

Candles flick their flame
The smell of sweet perfume
Seems to drive my lust insane

I look into your eyes
And run my fingers through your hair
I taste the sweetness of your neck
I nibble at your ear

Then whisper words of love
As you answer with a sigh
And in a very **** way
Sweet body comes alive

The heat of my desire
As we slowly come undress
Then start to lay you down
While you welcome my caress

Your luscious **** curves
Have a taste I can’t resist
And your breast show response
I touch them with a kiss

I soak inside your love
A **** love condition
Feeling passions start to raise
Making love in all positions

Give me so much pleasure
For ecstasy is here
You wrapped inside my arms
This heated love we share

No one can come close
This love that we inspire
For only you can fill this joy
The heat of my desire

You don’t do something bad
To someone who help you
It could come back to you
10 folds.

Got called home like a ******* dog. Like one of the obedient retrievers Commodore uses to fetch her birds. Came when I was called.
Didn’t mean I had to like it.
Twenty-five-year-old man worth his salt packed up everything. Just to skipped home, his grandfather snapped his fingers?
What a good heir to are family fortune did.
I didn’t just do it for the money. I did it because Commodore had hammered the family. I was ******* four years-old-Preserve and protect the legacy. What Smiths did. Are family coffers with even more money than was there.
My dads was doing ******* trouble ****** job of living up to his Commodore’s rigorous standards, base on his reports.
Been getting it in California. That he spent more time with his mistress than his own family.
Last message made clear. According to him. It’s boring for him, just sit in the office and do what. He rather collect all the money. And spend time with his mistress. I was *******, explained why I was sitting in a deep hole-in -the -wall. Losing out money left and right. David has no, right to collect the money. Without asking his wife.
Handle whatever responsibility Commodore threw at me, I wasn’t ready to come back to Las Vegas. Long shot.
California was better than Las Vegas. Proving myself and my worth.
David might be at my house, but I’m not comfortable him being there. With his mistress. His broke again, he needed more money.
Over the years my family seen so much from David. His troubles taking care his kids.
Bad on Finance and can’t protect stuff of legends, and it wasn’t dying anytime soon.
Like David getting behind on taxes. He just enjoyed taking something from his mistress.

Day after the sale, his mistress came to his wife’s house. Demanding for money, Mrs. Rodriguez Ellis had to called the police to Escort David mistress out her property.
I didn’t ******* know the truth, I didn’t want to know. All that mattered was that I couldn’t go anywhere in this ******* town without people looking at me and talking behind my back. About my husband and son girlfriend.
I surely hate that. I wish I could move my company in New York or Hawaii.
Maybe I could open another business in New York.
I found a bottle of Patron in front. Rub me three times and make your wish. Took me all of three days to actually Decide either I rub the bottle or not.
Basically I was shack about another problem with my son girlfriend. That girl will never walk down with my son. Her family to Considerate up nose.
I couldn’t wait to escape my son .
The perfect hideaway, and tonight I wanted to drink in a peace. I tried to settle into the idea of accepting my fate. Hell with that. Give me tequila.

Thinking about tossing back the liquor in front of me when the door opened and a gust of powerful wind dragged everyone’s attention to ward the door.
**. *******
Her hair was as black of the night. Beautiful lips as red apple. Her sin was soft as buttermilk. And a big heart that anyone have. Not only beautiful outside, Genuine heart. Perfect for my son.

David. *******.
Wasn’t drunk, but the whole world seemed to slow down as her voice. Your mistress ****** to show your wife photo pose you and her ****. Something in her purse and looked up.

David are you ******* serious?
Her vivid brown eyes kicked him in the gut, sucker punch from the way she pursed her lips as she surveyed. Gonzalez personified the saying walk in like you own her. David you like it that young. Gonzalez shoulders back, **** out and chin pointed up.
A woman on a mission. To **** David that’s hot to her. There’s no more secrets between David and his wife. David still married, but choose to mess around with his co-workers.
In another hands, khaila Smith is as same like David. Thank god , her son is not married with that.

Right about the woman-on-a-mission part. Poor ******* David, his wife *******. For mother ******* 19 years of married. Servicing this country. Than turn around tell your wife. It made your **** shift in your jeans. Seriously you crazy and weird.
Some people like her style. Smile crossed my face for the first time since I got the call from Rodriguez E grandfather that it was time to trot along home.
Won’t be why.” Turned on my stool and held out a hand, driven by pure habit.
City boy. Don’t need to know your name to drink your tequila. She saved me from giving up my identity, made her attitude even sexier-and made me want to prove her point.

I’m a city boy?”
Her gaze dropped to my shoes. She even show her biker boots, hiking boots, or steel toes. No, one cares.
I was from California, but I wasn’t raised here. My parents hired private tutors for me until I turned twelve, than I was throw in boarding school

Relationship is like Lego
You got to build it
Secureit it
Because sometimes
The walls are not strong enough

Lumipas ang Mga Taon,
Sa sulyap ng isang mata,
Mga sandali ng kalungkutan,
At ang kagalakan ay lumipad.

Mga taong mahal ko,
Dumating na at wala na,
Ngunit hindi tumigil ang mundo,
At nagpatuloy kaming lahat.

Hindi madali ang buhay,
At ang mga pakikibaka ay naroon,
Napuno ng mga oras na mahalaga ito,
Mga panahong hindi ko lang pinansin.

Nakatayo ako sa sarili ko,
At natagpuan ko pa rin ang aking daan,
Sa ilang gabi na napuno ng luha,
At ang bukang-liwayway ng mga bagong araw.

At ngayon sa katandaan,
Ito ay naging napakalinaw,
Mga bagay na nalaman ko na mahalaga,
Hindi kaya kung bakit ako narito.

At kung gaano karaming mga bagay,
Na pinamamahalaang kong bumili,
Hindi kailanman kung ano ang gumawa sa akin,
Mas mabuti ang pakiramdam sa loob.

At ang mga pagkabahala at takot,
Ang araw na iyon ay sinaktan ako,
Sa katapusan ng lahat,
Gusto lang mawala.

Ngunit kung gaano ako nakaabot,
Sa iba kung kinakailangan,
Ay ang tunay na panukala,
Sa kung paano ako nagtagumpay.

At kung gaano ko ibinahagi,
Sa aking kaluluwa at puso,
Sa huli ay,
Ano ang naghiwalay sa akin.

At kung ano ang talagang mahalaga,
Ang aking opinyon ba sa akin,
At kung o hindi,
Ako ang pinakamahusay na maaari kong maging.

At gaano pa karaming kabaitan,
At mahal na maipakita ko,
Bago sabihin sa akin ng Panginoon,
Ito na ang oras ko.