Capítulo 10: Chapter 9
The unplanned advent of Don Manuel to their mansion captivated Celestine in her own reverie. Dumadaloy ang matinding galit sa kan'yang mga ugat. Killing Don Manuel won't be a matter but death offers peace more than what he deserves.
Not yet, saving him from hellfire would bore her to death but she knew he won't stop and neither will she even if the comber will calm. A tenacious moppet griping tight to her promises and making redress to all the crumpled papers in the bin lies within her cage.
Reminiscing her dreary past, the wanderers inside her ingenuity were tracing the labyrinth of what-ifs; what if her mother didn't die, would she still be the gullible and vulnerable Celestine? Supposing that the patriarch himself wasn't some sleazy high-functioning sociopath, would the sky be clearer?
All of it that could easily be answered by no —her life seemed hexed by some necromancer and her fate won't be changed.
Rolling the clips back from the days of tranquility and peace masking the unseen chaos, the endeavoring maelström incarcerated their stately, cozy home and broke their norm evolving it to some spooky show: the slaughtering of Don Manuel's genial loving wife and flashing her remains into the toilet. The reasons for his actions were anger and infidelity. Since then, his behavior both mentally and physically became odd.
But the loving god cloudburst mercy on Celestine. It was on the second of June, 1996 when Lieutenant David Howell Brocoña abducted Celestine from the claws of death, the very one cynical demon, Manuel Ejercito. Amidst the trial of Russ Republic against the suspect from Hungarian Massacre, Mrs. Katarina Brocoña decided to take custody of the barren child to live a life with them and their first-born Alejandro Cooper.
Celestine became a part of Alpha Creta when she was thirteen. The said group is a family of mobsters that serve each other in forms of loyalty, trust, and honesty and as for peace and justice, dying is nothing but a form of offering.
Pulling herself back to reality, Celestine got inside her McLaren and drove her way to La Cossa. She's to meet Rasheed Caleb Villente. Kailangan n'yang makita ito upang maibsan ang kanyang takot.
"Look at what you've done." Salubong ang mga kilay nang makarating sa dati nilang bahay ni Eliot. Caleb was sitting on the couch with a glass of Delmore on hand.
"Marriage was, indeed, a lead to where the crown is."
"You are risking Eliot's life. It is supposed to be me killing Fuecko."
"You're being too involved." She's aware of that. "You're here for a mission not for Eliot and after all, I am your legal husband."
They got married a long time and her marriage with Eliot was null and void. It's a scheme suggested and planned by Caleb; Anton and Celestine were against Manuel and they've decided to team up in razing him.
Gulping the glass of Delmore, she sat astride Caleb's lap planting a manipulative kiss on his lips. She undressed her shirt then unhooked her bra.
"No muss, no fuss and as clean as a slate, it will be. Let him do it. Once the crown is ours, it's time we take a flee." He planted kisses on her neck and down to her mounds. She could feel her sex getting wet.
"For memorabilia, murder was his art, this one will be his new canvas —a splendid, gory masterpiece to ignite Jack the Reaper that he is." Tinulak ni Celestine si Caleb at sunuot muli ang mga damit.
"You could play another game if you still want to stay, I'll be the one to start the convention at Pollyanna Street."
"Enough of your diabolical plans, Caleb. Leave him alone." Tumayo si Celestine at iniwan si Caleb.
Mahirap man para sa kan'ya, she should steer clear of her emotions for Eliot. It would only distract her and she's already hellbound with him inside their house.
Pagbalik sa mansyon, nadatnan niyang umiinom si Eliot at lasing na lasing. He stood on the stool and met her midway, kissing her lips and mumbling her sister's name. There was a pang on her chest but hell, it's always been her since the first.
"Alright, I am not Ashlynn. Come, let's get you to the washroom." Umakyat sila sa kwarto.
The room was quite big with a king-sized bed and a mini-zoo with eight black mambas, three Cobras, thirteen San Francisco Garter snakes, five full black and white ball pythons, two vipers, scorpions, and tarantulas.
Eliot was completely nonplussed when he saw Celestine's collection of snakes caged in an aquarium type mounted on the left panel of the room. There were two doors, one leading to the loo and the other to her study and drawing-room.
"You are like a snake ready to attack and cast venom on my system to shut me down." He was laughing like an idiot.
Celestine wasn't sure what he meant by that and to whom he was referring but she knew it meant something.
Ngunit nag-iba ang timpla ng sistema ni Celestine nang sumeryoso ang lalaki at hinimas ang kanang pisngi nito. He even stared at her prepossessing eyes as he mumbles, "You are my sunshine."
She was caught off guard. Hindi niya kinakaya ang mga titig ni Eliot dahil sa bawat segundo ay siyang pagbayo ng kanyang dibdib.
Hindi man gustohin ay pinilit niyang makawala sa nagaalab na mga mata ng lalaking ito. They went into the bathroom and helped him undressed. Pinaliguan niya ito upang mahimasmasan.
Once done, she dried him up and dressed him. Eliot's consciousness was still flying somewhere he didn't notice everything until he fell asleep and woke up the next day with a python crawling on his abdomen down to the bed.
"A victim of rape again and why the hell there's a snake here?" Celestine shook her head.
"You said you are turned on when you were taking a bath, so we made love. That's Edward by the way, he suits your name better." Natawa si Celestine.
Eto na naman siya at lolokohin si Eliot.
She really loves teasing him. Ngumisi si Eliot at tinulak si Celestine pahiga sa kama.
"Really, then let's do it once more." He won't lie, he wants to take her now.
"You've taken advantage of my drunkenness yet again. I want to feel your rawness now." Pumaibabaw si Eliot sa kan'ya at tinukod ang kamay sa kama.
Celestine bit her lip and covered her face with the sheets, her eyes still fixated with his dazzling orbs. Eliot removed the blanket, their lips inches away. He squeezed her hip, hand gliding down her thigh and between them.
"Kuya 'wag po, bata pa ako." Eliot chuckled and caressed her flower. Celestine gasp, feeling the sensation and wanting for more.
"I will fuck you, sweet and hard."
He tore the sheets off her and abruptly removed her undergarment and kissed her folds. Celestine held tight on the bed sheets; this would probably be her sweetest breakfast ever. She was at her peak when Eliot stopped.
"But not now, honey." Tumayo si Eliot, tumuloy sa bathroom.
Celestine throws the pillow on him, pissed. She picked herself up and went to the bathroom too and spank him on his head.
"Bwisit! I will take my revenge and will make sure you won't forget it." May ngisi sa labi ni Eliot at hinapit n'ya sa kanyang hubad na katawan.
Speaking of tonight's shindig, he's nervous. He can't even imagine Fuecko arriving at the airport. But if he won't kill him, his entire family will die.
"Looking forward to it, wife." He grabbed her ass tight and kissed her on her lips seductively making Celestine lose herself in the ocean.
She was almost out of breath when he let her go wanting for more of him but he pushed her out the bathroom and took his shower.
Damn him! I need to buy new lingerie to lure and distract him and to make sure he will die wanting me and drooling over me!
After taking a bath, Eliot went to the kitchen to have breakfast. He saw his wife in the kitchen; the kids were still sleeping in the attic.
Celestine was only wearing an apron and shorts while fancily cooking scrambled eggs, toasting bread and cutting avocados. She was teasing him, it's the start of her revenge. She knew he couldn't resist her. On the other hand, Eliot could feel the lump in his throat and his groin scorching. He went to the nook, sat on the stool and watch her while waiting for the food to be served.
He could lively and closely see her hips moving, the side of her firm mound and her soft skin. Fuck her game. Eliot's jaws were flexing, hands are twitching and his breathing is becoming rigid but he should resist her. He doesn't really understand what's this all for but hell, the ugly baboon is getting under his skin.
He can't just let his ego be stepped on that easily. No, not by her.
Celestine placed the turner on top of the plate. Pinaypay niya ang kamay sa sarili at tinalian ang buhok. The salivating view of her was sucking the air out of his lungs. He tried to calm himself by pouring water into a glass and gulping it to ease the heat. Celestine smirk, she knows every man's weakness. Nang masalin sa plato ang sandwich, inabot niya iyon kay Eliot, showing her cleavage to him.
Eliot's stoic face brought victory. Ngunit, hindi siya nakapagtimpi. He stood from the stool, neared her and grabs her ass, a hungry beast wanting to rip the apron off her body, take her from behind and torture her for being bad and naughty. He incarcerated her lips with his, conquering every side. Celestine pushed him away, the tip of her fingers tracing his skin and forming circular motion on his chest.
"Nah-ah, honey. No sexy time. Your kids will hear us. Have your breakfast then head off to your work." She winked at him, her hand making its way down to his crotch and teasing him.
"I'll see you tonight after the ball, luv." Celestine giggled when he saw his face, he is as red as a tomato.
Umiling siya at iniwan ang asawa upang gisingin ang mga bata. A heavy breathing escaped his mouth. He grabbed the sandwich, took a small bite and threw it back to the saucer; it's only reminding him how hot his wife is. I can't even believe myself praising her body.
After cooling his self, he got into his Aventador and put his bag on the shotgun seat. He saw some blood stains on the leather seat; scratching it off then smelling it, he wondered where did it come from. It's impossible if it's his, the blood from his cuts back when he hooked up with Felicity were gone and was using his Bugatti Chiron or it could be, something had happened.
He shrugs the conclusion he had and went to the hospital. Nang makarating sa ospital, he went directly to the O.R for Elisa's operation and did his rounding after and inquired about the condition of his other patients.
His last stop was a kid admitted to their hospital under the care of his colleague Doctor Jensen with leukemia, last stage. He just wanted to see him, he reminds him of his brother and his eyes were like theirs. There is this tender affection he has for this lad and something that pushes him to take care and give extra attention to him which is ironic because of he never fond kids.
He knocked on the door. Agad na bumaba sa hospital bed ang bata at yumakap kay Eliot.
"Kuya Eliot!" They are very close to each other.
They would spend time playing board games and sometimes Eliot would bring him to the game room just to play Nintendo games with him. Eliot wrapped his arms around him. He could feel his heart leaping.
"I was waiting for you. Come, I'll show you my favorite hero." The kid went back to the side table.
He got his sketch pad out and went back to his bed. He was beaming with happiness when he showed his sketch to him. Eliot is overwhelmed when he saw his drawing. For an eight-year-old kid, he's a legend, kuhang-kuha nito ang portrait ni Eliot.
"You are like my father and you always make me happy. This is for you po." His heart whelming smile took his breath away. Eliot smiled back at ginulo ang buhok nito.
"You are great, Rhys. Thank you."
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