Chapter 7: Chapter 7

Dammit! Jethro threw away the planner he was holding. He is supposed to be relaxing at his office today. After that meeting with Mr. Fajardo yesterday, he cancelled Jonathan all the appointments yet the secretary inserted that stupid Asta Lonia land tour today. The buyers will arrive an hour from now and he was not in the mood to entertain them. If it is not for his mother he will not allow even if his father freezes all his accounts.

Jethro grips his tie firmly, he dislikes facing the human size mirror, and he does not have to impress them. He violently took off his necktie and threw it on the bed. She went to the walk-in closet and bought her a tuxedo to wear. He chooses his most favorite Dolce Gabbana, and then he goes to his watch bag. He chooses the 30 Million Breguet No. 160 watch and wear. Now he was all clean and ready to face the Asta Lonia's, not to impress but to intimidate them with his riches.

He was aborted. His morning is being sacrifice from this crap. He looked at the wristwatch, the secretary was late. It will be interesting to him again. A few minutes later before they appeared at the front carrying hot chocolate.

"Do I have to remind you every day of your time?" The interlocutor did not answer.

"You're not going to answer? Fine, drink that hot chocolate and get out of my sight. You're fired, tell that to Dad and tell him to get me a new secretary." He has already passed it. He hates people who disregarded his time. He wanted to rest; he planned to do that today at his favorite bar in the city. He must have been waiting for him there. Jethro wants to drink martini, yesterday. He will release the heat he had been keeping since yesterday.

He found his father in the living room, talking to an old man. When his presence is seen, he stood up and shook his hand.

"Nice to meet you Mr. Silvestre, I've heard so much of you from the tabloids and papers of the town." Jethro did not change. Of course, his face is on the newspapers, tabloids and local mags.

"The pleasure is mine Mr. Jalao. You should be hearing my name everywhere; after all, Silvestre Sugars will be teaming up with Elverio Corps a few months from now." Jethro knows how to be professional even if what he says is against his will, he does not make it public.

"Congratulations on your fast-approaching wedding Mr. Silvestre, the company will be in good hands, I can see it." It made his father smile. Don Fructose who knows how to play with emotions patted his shoulder.

"My son is brilliant and well-trained by the father. So, I am so proud of him." He wanted to vomit. Really? Proud? What a joke.

"I see. Shall we Mr. Jalao. It would be great if we could see everything in no time." Then both of them evaporated on their wheels.

Her brother sighed as she shouted her name. She was currently unpacking her suitcases and the stuffs she bought from Manila. Her brother's voice dragged her attention to the kitchen where their mother was cooking breakfast, moaning and fried eggplant.

"Carl, what are you shouting at?" Her brows curved and adjoined looking at her brother catching its breath.

"Cassie, Mom... N-the son of the owner of this land is on the other side of the farm."

"Where did you get that news?" Her mother whose complete shock stopped frying. She sat down and seemed to think deeply.

"Why are you all so shocked, Mom? Doesn't the owner's son come to this land at any time?"

Her mother shook her head and the loose wind as heavy as typhoon.

"Ever since Don Fructose introduced his son three months ago to everyone, he has never stepped on that. We do not even see where Don's son is going. All we know is that he is busy with business and it is not his business to engage in such matters. It never showed interest in the land that only Don took care of. Now that it shows interest in the land, I am afraid ... "Her mother stopped speaking. It is surrounded by sadness.

"Now, do not be afraid, I am here to thwart all their plans."

How do you stop them child? We have nothing against them. The Silvestre flushed and they can do whatever they want with this land with or without our consent. " She bit her lip. She wanted to speak badly but she restrained herself. Her mother was her concern.

"I will go to that man. I will stop whatever they are planning with this land. I will not allow them to just send us away just like that." she took one-step up the stairs, grabbed her jacket and put a raincoat on her hands and boots. The road is muddy because they are in the middle of the rice field. The other side is also crowded because of the pipes and corn plants.

"Cassie" Her mother focused on her as she tied her hair.

"Don't worry Mom, I will be fine." walked the wide paddy field, penetrated the itchy leaves of the pipes and corn. She is used to the slight scratches that it causes on her skin. After all, she was a farm girl.

She stopped in front of black-parked vehicles on the small highway made due to the repeated passage of the tractor there. These are probably the only two cars that are so expensive at first glance, so Cassandra already knew that this is the property she is looking for. She went to the windshield of the car to see if anyone was inside, but there was nothing to look for.

Her Aunt Ising, who was wrapped in a black t-shirt, saw her face coming out of the thick sugarcane field with its plough. She smiled at her as if she had cut her mouth to her ear.

"Hija, the news that you have returned is true."

"Yes, Aunt Ising. I am here to help with our situation here on the farm." The person she was talking to seemed to have pity on the face.

"It looks like this land will not be saved in! The owner's son is already here and with a rich man before. It looks like they will actually buy the land."

No other rhythm appeared on Cassandra's face. She is not discouraged that she can save the land using her own kind of way. At that point, her beauty and a little friend taught her to be combative is what she will carry to thwart all the plans of the Silvestre.

"That will not happen Aunt Icing. I have not finished the course and I can fight for you. So do not be discouraged. We will never leave here I will raise the flag for all of us." She vowed in response.

"Now Aunt Ising, tell me where that Silvestre went." The old woman showed her the way to where she was looking. Cassandra immediately walked over to it. In addition, she did not fail because her eyes immediately hit the two men standing in front while looking at the wide sugarcane fields and hills.

Shit! Cassandra just cursed. When the man turned to where she was hiding, he spotted her. In addition, the eyes were as creamy and dreamy as hell. If only at night, maybe this would be the brightest star. The hair were tussled as if they were disorganized in a manly and seductive way. Moreover, his jaw looked like a knife wanting to cut her t-shirt. She was ambled with lush and heat over her existence as it stared at her.

Familiar? However, she didn’t know where she had seen him. The heat just crawled over her body and she seemed to want to undress in front of it. Shit! She cursed again without even wanting to look at him. She just stared at her for a moment and did not look at her as if he did not exist in her sight. She was damned by that, she was here to seduce the man but for the first time, she was just showing off using her bosom, which was almost thrown out of her tight t-shirt, and it was not even touched. She just waits for the conversation to end and the old man then makes a way to get his attention.

Jethro's eyeballs almost jump and run to the woman's place standing between the shrubs and sugarcane stalks. Just as he was thinking about drinking martini and the girl on the ship yesterday is here in front of him. Standing like a swan with it is an enchanting hair flying by the wind and the bosom, which made his inner piece cringe. Martini or vodka is not enough anymore, he wanted to touch those bosoms and feast on those sweet lips that are even sweeter than sugarcane and chocolates.

Its radish complexion also does not fit on the farm. It was not a brown complexion nor a mestizo; he was seeing a woman in between. For his every encounter with women day by day, this is the first time he will use the word attractive and captivating to a woman. He was completely head over heels -no not yet, to an every inch and curves from the fitted shirt. He quickly withdrew his eyes, an elite like him never make an eye contact with a woman more than 10 seconds. Moreover, why did the woman of all places in the province come here?

While he was touring Mr. Jalao across the farm did not have his brain there. He was wondering what the woman is up to and why it is here on the land owned by their family. Until they were in the last part of Hacie De Silvestre his brain was occupied by something else. He has already walked back Mr. Jalao in his car after shaking hands. He already guessed Mr. Jalao is impress with everything he says and it sees. Therefore, he has nothing more to do.

After the other person's car left, his eyes immediately searched for the woman, he saw standing in the sugarcane field earlier. If at first he planned to go to town to relax and have a drink now he plans to entertain himself with something else- for instance, is to find out who and why the beauty is here in their land.

An elderly man approach him. Post the smile on his lips as he approached him.

"Sir Jethro!" not new to him who knew him randomly, he forcibly smiled and accepted his outstretched hand.

"I'm Julio. Nice meeting you sir. I heard you are here to show the buyer the land?" He did not answer. He was timid; he was not interested in what it said. Whatever crap about the land he does not care?

"Looks like this is your first time coming here to Hacie, its fun to think that you are here to personally bring the buyers. By the way sir, you will increase my commission." He smirked. Just as he predicted it looked like money was the first thing, he was talking about.

"Julio right? Did you see a woman about this tall?" He raised his hand in the air to describe what he was looking for. "She is wearing- f-fine and then not very tall hair." He was still hesitant about what to say next.

"She was p-pretty, captivating and ... I guess, that. Did you see her?" The old man frowned, as if thinking.

"There is only one person with such a face here in Hacie Sir. Clarita's daughter, Cassandra. She is the only beautiful beauty here in the whole farm. I heard she just came home from Manila, because she worked there for a few years. Kay I am a diligent child! If I were younger, I would probably bite that. “He wanted to hit the old man with what he said. “Why are you looking for him sir?"

"Nothing. Anyway thank you Mang Julio and I will tell Papa about the commission he will give you." The person he was talking to was happy so it immediately disappeared like a bubble. Kuway has been looking for something that makes his brain better.

Cassandra looked like a spy while hiding in a wide sugarcane field. The man approached her so he quickly made a way to steal her attention. Just like what Pamela said to her she had to practice the character. If she had to flirt with it to get into its life, she would. Because it was not touched by just looking at her earlier, so, she will do what it takes to initiate the deal she is on. She knew that in any angle, it was very odd and fast, she planned to immediately let him taste her lips here. But she had her reasons, they had only been here on the land for four months so she had to hurry up with the plans. Odd or not, no one can blame her.

She did not prepare herself. She only developed the script in her brain just now when she trampled on her pride without even noticing it before. Now, she will make sure her presence is felt and it will leave a mark on the man's eyes. She will put everything in her acting. She will now live Marie Claire- the modern Maria Clara.

"Miss just wait." She did not look back. She will make this man follow her to the trap she created and there she will grab it. Her friend instructed her about a man's weaknesses before and she will use what she learned from the teleseryes on how to seduce a guy.

She entered the tall grass and went to the side of the small stream. Here she will wait for the man. She will be preying the man until everything will go back to normal. Her heart and the land she wanted to protect.

She waited for its head to collapse before she deliberately slipped on the rock. Cassandra just commences her very desperate level one plan, and she will just pray that everything will succeed.

Activating her actress mode, She screamed in pain and grabbed her hip as she sat on the rock and forced herself to stand up.

"M-miss a-are you okay?" Cassandra just made her first touch with the man. She wanted to belittle herself, she wanted to go back and give up. The man is so hot and warm that all her body hair stands on end.

"S-sorry I just slip. I didn't know this part was slippery." She deliberately suppressed her voice. It touched her side, and it made her almost jump. Her thighs were stiffened and unable to move as if she was overwhelmed by the warmth of his hands. But she managed to pull herself over and continued her self-acts. She can't be obsessed with him, he should be obsessed with her. She was here to enchant the man with her charms.

Cassandra tussle her hair in the air. She deliberately tied it tightly so that it immediately escaped the man's bun and smelled good. She was swaying her hair back, then to the other side, enough for it to smell her cheap but effective scented shampoo. he squeezed the thigh but she was soft and there was a slight massage. He seemed to be reacting when she saw the man swallow saliva. She smiled secretly. Her ass was wet but she ignored it. The garter marked her panties, but she didn't care less. Mainly it was exactly what she wanted the man to drive her crazy.

This is the point of view of her return to the province, to persuade the man to save her heart and land. So she will do everything it takes even if it is very rude and desperate.

Cassandra did not stand up first, she giggled softly as she tasted the water entering the courtyard of her wearing shorts. The man touched her waist, the sensation she felt a while ago soothes to her inner and it made her lose all of her energies in an instant.

The next scene was more alarming and full of heat. Cassandra who's just containing herself suffocated when the man's fingers became criminal. It unconditionally crawled her thigh from her waist. The touch made Cassandra moan sheepishly. Inside her was enraged with unexplainable delight as the man did so.

Up and down. The man's hands became comfortable with her thighs. Enraged with its smoky eyes, Cassandra couldn't help but look at it. Tempted and drawn to kiss the man in front of her. She wanted to give up the lips that until now Maria Clara remained dry. Her bosoms hardened as if it felt her situation.

They are now sitting at the steadily flowing water, they are both wet. The man continued to grab her thigh while trying to connect with her very lustful eyes. The water is cold, but she felt it became a hot spring. When Cassandra finally reached the pedestal of her excitement she did nothing but spontaneously give her mouth to the man.

The first touch of their lips is fire. Cassandra couldn't imagine anything about revenge or so she just locked herself in the sweetness and sweetness of the man's kiss. They went from a soft kiss, down the most cloth-wrecking torrid one. She rose a little in the water. She cupped the man's jaws and completely sink her lips against the man. Cassandra was poisoned, tantalized and completely out of her mind. Their tongues played as if it was there playground. There are no rooms for breathing, for both of them are exploring each other’s kisses.

Cassandra moaned, her eyes were rolled up high. The man's fingers were keeping her in the state of hallucinations and lust. Next was the fingers electrifying her nerves upward. His hand crawled up and down until it reached her very hills. At first the man just grab it. But Cassandra wasn't ready for the storm coming. He inserted his hand into her chest. Her lust rose to the next floor. Then reality came to her, from the scorching heat she forced herself to lift herself. From that impeccable kiss and lethal touch she felt herself back to sanity. When she was finally there she quickly thrust her hands into his chest and stood up. She look at the man with fright.

"I- I am s-sorry h-I didn't mean to." She was carrying her acts once again. If before she was acting like a loose woman, now she was doing the opposite to it.

She turned around and acted as if she was ashamed of what she had done. But deeply, she seems to have disappeared from the script of her acting earlier. She felt that she passed, especially when the man ate her. She forgot the things of the world. She was completely giving her everything to the man. Fortunately, she was able to convert herself back to the light. She could not give the grand price immediately that morning. She must first know it thoroughly. She had to be part of this man's life so that she could thwart all its plans on the land. And besides it's too early for her to meddle around, this will be her key to forget Julius. So for now she will slow down the process first. She cannot turn away immediately without putting class and demure to her character. As Marga told her, the man would lose his appetite then. slowly but bulls eye.

She was trembling to face the man. She gripped the dress tightly to the chest as if raped. Cassandra's expression was priceless. She shed tears in her eyes. She was soaking wet and it seemed pathetic what happened.

"S-sorry please don't cry. I didn't mean it all. I mean- I am carried away by everything about you. Please forgive me." The man wants to hold her but backs off.

"W-who are you? Why are you following me here in the creek." She squeezed her voice. Obviously, she was the one who had a tail earlier, but well it's her lucky day today. "Why were you looking for me earlier with Uncle Julio?"

"Y-you mean ..."

"Yes I've heard you so I ran away. I am not into strangers." Wow, she was impressed by herself she did not know that she could just make a random script and um-acting.

'Sorry for being rude and for kis- i mean doing that thing a while ago. I am just curious about you. I saw you earlier when I was talking to a buyer a while ago. "The man obviously blushed." How rude of me, we shared our first kiss but I couldn't give you my name. By the way it's Jethro, Jethro Silvestre. And please stop crying. I will regret what I did even thou i don't want to. "

he wiped the tears from her eyes. He reached for herhand.

"I'm Cassandra Jilonan. I live here." Cassandra notice a glimpse of shock out of the man's face.

"You mean you live here in Hacie De Silvestre?" She just nodded. She heard its weak exhalation. he looked at her from head to toe, he blushed.

"You aren't look like a farmer. You look like a classic woman." He did not know what expression to play there. "But this land is going to be sold soon. Do you know that?"

"We know, that's why the rest of us are slowly leaving here and soon my mom, brother and me will be next." She frowned. "I believe you are the son of the owner of this land, judging from the surname you mentioned a while ago."

"You know those were just my surname. That's just my last name. Silvestre or not I am Jethro, I am me." He saw a slight geniuses on its face.

"All right sir, nice meeting you and goodbye." She turned away. She closed her eyes. Shit! Is this ending right, he might not chase her when she leaves. Maybe all her acting and efforts today will end up in zero balance. Not possible.

She stepped slowly. She prays that the man will speak and stop her. Inside her brain she was making a count down.

Seven, six, five ... Please don't let me down, four, three, two, come on Mr. Jethro Silvestre ... One.

'W-wait miss. I mean Miss Cassandra. I'll take you. "Cassandra wanted to jump for joy. Finally, her plan work.

She faced it. And gosh, just a finger between their lips. The man took off his suit and wrapped it around her.

In all fairness, check on what he did. Although it was obviously rude she saw a slight tingle of sweetness. She was smiling deep inside.

She killed the lust. She was already on the first floor, she just had to keep climbing. Now that she is in her first base, she will not release the man. She will tie the man into her game of survival and healing.

Now that she's here she will give justice to everything that had been so unfair. She will take the man's heart. Steal it from the fiance and save everyone she loves so dearly. She may look desperate or to be called as a mistress before the wedding but she no longer cares.