Chapter 13: Chapter 13

Cassandra Jilonan ...

Cassandra took a shower early that morning. She felt the need to take a bath. It was as if someone had pushed her to be fresh because she has a visitor coming today. Jethro.

"Ate ... ate." She turned to her brother when he suddenly shouted. She was ready to hang her panties that had just been washed when he called her name. She looked at what he was pointing to.

"The rich older brother is coming towards us." She was just thinking about Jethro and here he was coming right away.

Drop-dead gorgeous physique, perfectly glazed jaws and he was unusually dressed in a farmers attire. It was far away from the tuxedo he always wears. When he reached their fence, he smiled at her. He raised his shoulder signalling that he’d like her to come fetch him. She flirty hung the panty on the clothesline. She tightened the towel wrapped around her body before going to him.

"You came, Mr. Silvestre. Is there anything I can offer?" She still asked it even though obviously she knew he wanted her.

"I came here to see you. Is that straightforward? Sorry Cassandra but I missed you so much." She blushed at what he said. Her muscles seemed to tremble at what she heard.

"Don't you have a job in your office now Mr. Silvestre? You spend more time in this hacienda." She was sarcastic.

"Seeing you Cassandra isn't a waste of time. I will work even harder when I see you. You're a profit already to my business." She was blushing.

"I'm afraid this may affect your social lifestyle Mr. Silvestre. Going here to the hacienda may reduce your being a tycoon. As you know some of the locals already know that you always come here. In particular in our house."

"You are too formal Cassandra, Jethro Silvestre for you is okay. And you say social lifestyle, this is my lifestyle. I came to fetch different women day by day. The only difference is, you are the only woman who exceeds my record of one day meet. " Cassandra restrained herself from blushing again, lest she be convulsed in front of him.

"Are you ready for what people will say? Your name will be tainted because you’re with me."

"Worry not my dear. All I care about is you. I already decided to stick around with you so are you ready to get involved with me?" She swallowed hard. Even though she told herself she was ready to be dragged into the scandal she was still scared. Her mother is the one she worries about and she doesn't care what people say to her. But when it comes to her mother and brother, she is apprehensive.

"Maybe you're tired Jeth?" She bit her tongue when she suddenly called him that.

"If you were the subject I would not get tired Cassandra. Of all the things you are the ones who excite me the most."

"I'm blushing Jeth. I'm blushing." She said. She pinched herself. It is true that she blushed. Every word of Jethro is accompanied by sweetness and it penetrates her body.

"Do I have to stand here all day. Won't you let me in?"

"Sorry, please come in." She walked inside first. She saw her brother dressed in a uniform.

"Ate, I'm going to school." he smiles at her.

"here is your lunch money." She took thirty pesos from the pocket of her pants piled up in the laundry and gave it to her brother.

"Thank you ate." He hugged her before turning his gaze to Jethro.

"Handsome bro. You’re making moves to my sister. I’m watching you." She saw that her brother's eyes widened. Jethro just smiled at him and messed up his hair. Brother Carlos came out of the hut.

"I'm sorry I didn't clean up. I am planning to do that after I take a bath." She said. She first shook the rattan chair before making the young man sit down. She also cleaned the shelf in front of it.

"I bought you something." He said then placed four large paper bags in front of her.

"For me? I don't accept gifts Jeth."

"But I insist, it’s not a gift anyway. It's my token of gratitude for allowing me to date you and also for lending clothes when I got wet." She did not answer. It looks like she can do nothing against the young man no matter what she says.

Then he put down large lunch boxes. She was surprised to see those desserts and delicious food, the luxury that she couldn't afford.

"I want you to take me for a walk on the hill. I want to discover and know this place fully."

"What's the point? Won't you sell this land again." She accidentally raised her voice.

"You never knew, maybe my decision would change and I could convince Dad not to sell it."

Cassandra's heart seemed to leap with joy at what she heard. It looks like she got it inside with just a little push and her hard work will be a success. But ... why does she feel differently. Every time Jethro is there, why is she blushing so fast. It was as if her stomach was tickling and more importantly her heart stopped beating. Shit! It looks different.

"All right, I'll go with you. She has set aside everything he gave to her."

"Your Mama is always missing in action every time I visit here?" He asked her before she could turn in the bedroom door to get dressed.

"Why? Do you want Mom to see what the two of us are doing?" Unprepared but that came out of her mouth. She was still confused by the time she stroked her thigh. She slowly lifted the towel to let him see her red panties a little. She saw Jethro swallow saliva, she smiled at him before closing the door.

She leaned against the door. She touched her chest, her heart is beating fast. Her breathing was heavy and her chest seemed to tighten. Damn it! Why does she feel this way? Every time Jethro looked at her, her heart seemed to be hysterical. Her senses are completely disturbed and something seems to poke her in the stomach.

She decided to lend Jethro a pair of slippers, obviously because he was wearing expensive slippers. Even though the young man is in farmer attire, his clothes are obviously expensive. With his complexion and posture he is not to be mistaken poor.

Cassandra went to her favourite place in Hacie De Silvestre. They went down a hill before that. It was a small well that when she was young was really her favourite place in the whole hacienda. She sat on the boulder. The man leaned over her.

The two of them could only hear the strong current of the water on the rocks. While enjoying the silence for a moment Jethro smiled at her, and Cassandra's heart skipped a beat as if it jumped a few floors of the building and bounced out of her chest.

"Aren't you hungry?" she was a little bit flirty when she pinned a few strands of hair to her ear. she bent down to adjust her mini skirt. she wore the mini skirt even it was her most hated dress..

"No I'm not, later maybe. Don't you want to see more here at the Hacienda?" She swallowed her saliva. A smile from his lips greeted her.

She felt her heart pounding. She saw Jethro lower that seductive look on her lips. It was as if the strongest earthquake had shaken her chest. Cassandra's lips are vulnerable, laid-off and ready to accept any tsunami coming soon. She seemed to lose her breath and her lips dried up. Some butterflies moved in her stomach. And all her veins seemed to line up, she felt electrified.

Her heart pounded even more as Jethro's warm hand closed over her palms. For a while it tickled the skin of her hand before covering it and holding it tightly.

She swallowed hard one after another. She had swallowed all the saliva in her mouth. She wanted to drink from the tap so that the intense heat of her body would not overwhelm her. She closed her eyes, even in the wonder she felt she did not forget not to lead. The young Silvestre must be the first to claim her lips. She will be demure. She needs to be demure again, pretending not to be carried away by the fiery stare of his eyes.

She waited for his soft lips, which she had tasted several times before. Then, she wanted to curse that the first air the man blew on her face was what she felt. It was as if she had died and gone to heaven because of what by what she felt. The man's breath is very fragrant and tastes very delicious. Or perhaps she was just delirious.

"Cute." She blushed at what he said. She opened her eyes. She glared at him in dismay. she thought he would kiss her.

"Are you teasing me?" She narrowed her eyes.

"No, I want you to dominate me like you always did." Her heart fell again with his smile.

"Come again, I can't hear you very well." If he is teasing her. Why not bite onto it. Is he the only one who knows how to tease. She also knows how to tease.

"Come on Cassandra you're testing me again." She did not answer. She pulled another character into her act, she's now acting as a "demure woman". Nonetheless, she can be awarded as the best actress for what she does. She averted her eyes.

"I think it would be better to go around Jeth. Don't you want to see the whole hacienda. We will not get anything done if we continue to gossip here." She smiled.

"Really Cassandra. After how you made me crave for you, you will say we will continue the hacienda tour. That doesn't work like that my dear Cassandra."

"Okay, I'm easy to talk to Jeth." She stood up and slowly raised her short skirt. She stroked her own thigh as she opened her clothes to let him see the colour of her panties. She circled in front of the young man. The wind blows the skirt so the underwear she is wearing inside is obvious. Cassandra was still not satisfied; she stopped spinning and quickly stared at the bulge of the man in his zipper.

"Jeth is it hard already? My performance hasn't even started yet." she smiled. She pulled off her ponytail.. She waved her hair in front of the man so that he could smell her shampoo.

"Come on Cassandra, won't you take it off?" Cassandra was surprised when he touched the c garter of her bra. The man held her tightly and looked at her with fire.

"Jeth don't you like entertainment?" She thrust his hand away. Adjusted the hair to the side so that he could see her smooth nape, She sat in front of Jeth, her eyes glared as if it was the most sharpest tool the man could ever see. When their eyes met, there seemed to be lightning all around. The electric rush was too high that Cassandra couldn't withstand Jethro's voltage. She saw the man's tongue stick out. She licked her own lips, then her tongue were stuck outside like a varnished smooth flower he wanted to suck. But Cassandra would not be defeated, she was here to play the man and when she said playing she meant it to her victory. She crawled on the ground approaching it. Her hands crawled on Jethro's feet. She saw the man giggle as she gently tickled his foot. With her eyes as fiery as the lion's there was a crawl that seemed to lick her fingers upwards. When it reaches to the man's thighs it made another scene.

Cassandra swarmed her fingers seductively, she scratched like a cat wearing it short enough to make the man giggle and stiff. She felt the gradual hardening of the man's face. Maybe his junior couldn't stop himself from grabbing her. But she made it all clear before that she does not just give pleasure to someone without bewildering it. She had to wind it up first to get what she wanted- the land is what she wanted. And if laying a finger into the man's hard-breaded chest, hairy thighs and with his stiff weapon he doesn't care anymore- as long as he is the dominant it is okay with him. That way she holds Jethro by the neck.

She saw the man holding back as he stared at her. It is restless and with a lot of sweat on the body.

"Come on Cassandra, what are you waiting for grab it." he widened his eyes at it.

"Grab it? Not like that Jeth. The excitement will be lost then and besides I have something much anticipating than grabbing it so I might swallow it." she bite her lip then strode her tongue outside trying to outsource the man's lust.

"Cassandra don't let me show my violence here. You wouldn't like if I make my move darling. I don't hold back."

"You wouldn't like me either Jeth, what I'm showing you now is more than I could do. I could make your precious little thing erupt." her left hand caressing his hard manhood. Shit! Her mind was depressed, what did she touch was not an ordinary thing, it was as hard as steel and she seemed to want to retreat because of it. The heat inside radiated thru and herhand seemed electrified.

She withdrew her hands. She continued to ensconce those luscious eyes while tickling the young Silvestre's thigh.

"don’t get ahead of me Jeth, we will reach to it. Prove me that you are a womanizer like they said. And the first rule of a womanizer man is to stop complaining, sit back and relax the show. Most importantly, do not harden first . " She pinched the man's private. She unzipped his zipper, she ran one hand upwards to tickle the man's nipple. Then she kissed him frantically.

She stood up and lifted the skirt she was wearing in front of the young man. he saw Jethro smirk, she even raised the skirt enough for the man to see half of her red underwear. He smiled.

"How do you see it?" she smiled as if she was very proud of what she was doing.

"That's it I had enough of this Cassandra." Cassandra was startled and almost screamed when the man reached out to her. No, she was wrong it was not her hand that reached it but her panties. Jethro pulled it down so she sat on his lap. She felt Jethro's stubborn delicacy while holding the garter of her underwear was just too hot and impeccable, it seemed like those lungs were scorching her skin. She was thrilled to see the man smile. It shook her ass so that she could feel his hard manhood even more.

Shit! Shit! Shit! She could no longer. If before she had a chance to come back now it is gone. The young man was already holding her neck, no, she was wrong again. The young man was already holding her panties. And she was already sitting on his lap. The scene has no other destination but what she thinks. Shit! her plan went far, but on the nape of her mind, she wants it too. She seems to like it. Wrong, She really wants to.

The man's wind blew at her ear. And just that her bladder seemed to explode. Her veins rose to the highest pedestal and it seemed that butterflies no longer wanted to disappear from her stomach.

"So much for the time you played on me. Now are you ready for my turn?" With that said Cassandra wanted to run away. Jethro Kione Silvestre is a womanizer that she never imagined. The womanizer who even though she knew many had slept with she wanted to add to the list. Jethro Kione Silvestre is a man not to be reckoned with and teased with, now she knows.

But Jethro doesn't know her. It does not know what she is fighting for. She would not let the man touch her neck-or so whatever. She will be the dominating one and she will show it now.

"Are you ready to play?" he whispered in her ear. She just smirked. For the land she will not retreat. She knew that her reason for sacrificing herself to the man was superficial, but she did not care. The land is her father's memory and she wanted to forget Julius besides she also wanted to show her ex that she can keep up with it. So even if they roll around here in the creek until the sugarcane field, she will do just to take what she wanted ...

"I'm ready. Now are you?" As if Flash was her hand, she touched his manhood. She saw that the man was stunned by what she had done.

"Now let's play ... in my rules and terms." Then Cassandra smirked.