INNOCENT SURROGATE

"Piss off! I would rather not see you anymore!" he shouted to his live-in partner.

"Baby, please give me a second chance!"

"Second chance? Oh come on, Claudia. It's over! Now leave. Leave!"

Tumbler's eyes almost sparkled with anger. At the same time, he tore at the pictures of his partner kissing another man.

"Baby-"

"Stop calling me baby anymore! You disappointed me too much!"

"I'm-"

"Get out!" He dragged Claudia out of the big gate.

He immediately called his best friend. "Dude, where are you?" he asked.

"At home, is there a problem?" Climate replied.

"See you at the bar."

"Okay. Okay!" He knew that he was angry and needed someone to talk to, so he did not refuse.

"Sylvia! Sylvia!" he shouted at the maid.

"S-sir, why?"

"Throw away all of Claudia's things. When I come back, I won't see a single one! If it wasn't for you, I'd be the one to sneak up on me!"

" Yes. Sir-"

"Now!"

He immediately took the jacket and went out of his mansion. He almost flew his sports car because of so much anger. Furthermore, he arrived at the bar first, and ordered a liquor.

"Boss, we have a new entertainer you might like," said the bar manager.

"Bring it here!" he said seriously.

"Alright, boss." He walked outside.

His friend came, and his face showed concern. "What happened?" Climate asked.

"I broke up with Claudia, and kicked her out of the house!" He gulped down a glass of hard liquor at the same time.

"Again? What did you do?" he asked worriedly.

"What else! Seeking another man!" it said, annoyed.

The friend shook his head because in his mind he was very unlucky with the woman.

"Excuse me, boss." The manager came with the sexy entertainer.

"Good evening..." she politely greeted them.

"Come here!" Tumbler made her sit next to him.

"Are you sure it's good?" he asked the manager.

"Yes, boss..." he replied with a smile.

"Good."

"What about you, boss?" The manager turned to Climate.

"No thank you."

As the night deepened, Climate said goodbye because his wife called. And he was left with the entertainer.

"Drive carefully!" He reminded his friend.

"Yes, I will. You too!" And it came out of the bar.

"May I know your name?" asked the entertainer with a caress on his thigh.

"I'm paying you to entertain me, not to ask my name. Can you have take-out? Name your price. I will pay you!" he said.

The woman's face suddenly became serious, but she smiled when she heard Tumbler's last words.

"Ummm... twenty thousand and I'll take you to heaven," she replied in a whisper.

"Are you certain?" Guaranteed it.

"Yes, I'm really convinced!"

"Then, let's go!" They left.

"Don't tell my manager, wait for me outside.

"Sure."

He suddenly raised an eyebrow when he heard her reply. There is only one thing he is sure about the woman, she is no different from Claudia. He went out first and waited inside his sports car. And later, he saw the woman come out, and she was already dressed.

"Let's go!" The entertainer's grin reached his ears when he got into his sports car.

They arrived at the motel and entered the room together. He took off his jacket and clothes and entered the bathroom to take a shower. When he got out, he just wrapped himself in a towel and immediately lay down on the bed.

"Take a shower first." He ordered, as the woman approached him.

"Okay." was somewhat embarrassed by this response.

And after a while, the woman came out wearing only a bathrobe.

"Come here. Let's start." He ordered.

The girl crawled from his feet to his lips and kissed him. He immediately captured the woman's lips, and he kissed it hard. The woman again crawled down to his chest and he played freely with both of her breasts.

"Ohhhh! F*ck..." he moaned as he liked the woman sucking on his nipple.

She continued to crawl up to the middle of her thighs.

"Ohhh! Sh*t!"

He felt the lust after the prostitute's blowjob and sucking his d*ck. He feels that he is not at a loss for what he is paying to her.

"Enough. Put it on," he said, reaching for the condom.

The prostitute accepted it, and he put a condom on its d*ck. When she finished, she sat in front of him and slowly inserted the standing tools.

Ohhh! Yeah..." grunted the woman who seemed to love its size and length.

"Sh*t..." he grunted in response and grabbed her waist and quickly moved up and down.

Ohhh... I like it!" she said.

"Really, baby? Ahhhh..." he asked breathlessly.

"Yeahhhh! F*ck me hard!" she replied.

"I'm coming! Ohhhhhh!" he said, and he moved up and down the woman's body faster until he finished.

He immediately pushed her body so that he could breathe freely.

"Please, give me one bottle of water," he asked. The woman immediately stood up and got some water from the refrigerator.

"Here." She handed it to him.

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome!" The woman lay down next to him again.

He rested for a while, and soon he got up and went to the bathroom.

"Get dressed." He ordered the woman when he got out of the bathroom.

"Don't you want more?" she asked with a hint of seduction in her voice.

"No. Here is the money and you just take a taxi." He placed the money on the small table and immediately picked up his key and jacket.

He left without saying goodbye to the woman. Until he got home to his big house and immediately went straight to his room. He laid down without removing his shoes and immediately fell asleep. The next day he woke up early and felt a slight headache because he also drank a lot last night.

"Boss, we have a meeting at nine o'clock in the morning, and also we have a lunch business meeting at twelve o'clock noon," reminded his secretary.

"I got it." he replied as he seriously focused on his laptop.

"Anya, do you have medicine for headache?" he asked his secretary as he shook his head.

"I'll check first." She immediately stood up and looked inside the cabinet.

"Okay. Thank you!"

"Here, boss." She handed over the two pieces of tablets and a glass of water with it.

"Thank you, Anya," he said.

He treats his personal secretary like a sister, he is only three years older than her. She has a wife and a child. She even spent the money on her wedding. Anya was her late mother's former secretary. When his mother, Antoinette Hawken Del Torre, passed away, he took over as CEO, while his father, George Del Torre, was the president of their company. The Tumbler, Inc. Company is an American multinational corporation that is engaged in the design, development, manufacturing, and worldwide marketing and sales of footwear, apparel, equipment, accessories, and services. The company is headquartered near Oregon, U. S. When Tumbler Inc. was founded, his parents were just married. Mrs. Antoinette's is pure American, and Mr. George is pure Filipino. But Tumbler grew up here in the Philippines because that's what his father wanted, but he went to college in the US.

"Boss, it's nine o'clock now. The investors are already waiting in the conference room," reminded his secretary.

"Alright. Let's go," he said.

The secretary quickly took the laptop she was holding.

"Thank you!"

They left, and went to the conference room. When the guard saw them, he quickly stood straight and opened the door.

"Good morning, sir!" the guard greeted him.

"Good morning!" It just walked straight until it got inside.

"Please sit down!" He promptly told the investors because they stood up when they saw him, and they sat down again.

"Anya, please distribute it to them." He is referring to the folders that contain their new collections, 'Business Attire for Men and Women'.

Tumbler stood in front of them, where the large television screen was, and it was on, and soon their new collections appeared.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, this is our new collection for this year." He introduced the investors. Everything he said was detailed, so they impressed him. They immediately closed a deal with a three-year contract.

Because of their successful collection, he threw a party with his staff. They were delighted and held it in an expensive bar.

"Let's go guys..." Anya happily said to her colleagues.

"Call your husband and tell him that I will bring you."

"Okay, boss. Thank you."

Until they arrived at an expensive bar. He immediately ordered a beer and the food was chosen by his staff. His staff enjoyed their first-time celebration, they were in the middle of the fun when suddenly his phone rang. His father called, so he hurried out of the bar.

"Hi, dad!" he greeted, on the other line.

"Son, congratulations! Job well done." It's obvious he was happy for him.

"Thank you so much, dad."

"Give our workers a bonus," he said.

"Sure, dad. Actually, I'm with the staff now, we're here in the bar to celebrate our successes," he told his father.

"That's good! Enjoy your night."

When they finished their conversation, he immediately went back inside. He ate together with his staff, and because of the attitude he showed, they admired him even more. At nine o'clock in the evening, their fun ended, and they went home to each other. But he took Anya home personally.

"Thank you, boss!" she said when they arrived at her home.

He didn't answer, but he saluted. Furthermore, he was on his way home when he suddenly felt sad. He immediately turned around and went to his favorite bar.

He sat at the counter. "One glass of Jack Daniel's." He ordered.

"Okay, boss."

He looked around and was looking for a good entertainer.

"Do you have a new entertainer?" he asked the waiter, while waiting for his order.

"Yes. We have-"

"Hi!"

The waiter's answer did not go on because the entertainer he brought to the hotel yesterday suddenly appeared. He swallowed while staring at her red dress that reached her butt and almost spat at her bulging breasts.

"Can I join you?" she asked with a flirtatious smile.

"Sure. What would you like to drink?"

"Same as you..." she replied with some flirtation in her voice. The entertainer has already left his glass and is a bit drunk.

"Do you want s·x?" she asked without hesitation, and her hand was on his thigh, crawling upwards.

He swallowed while feeling the entertainer's hand. Not only that, he was a good charmer, and he was swept away by what he was doing. He suddenly felt a strange sensation, especially when the entertainer held her hand and placed it on his bulging chest.

"Shit!" he exclaimed, and his prick suddenly seemed to harden. "Let's go." he said.

He stood up and left his payment, and the entertainer followed. He got into his sports car, the woman also got in and sat next to him.

Furthermore, he stopped for a while at the pharmacy and bought a pack of condoms.

"Bring this," he said, when he got back to his car.

The entertainer grinned. "Is it really necessary?" she asked.

"Yeah. I have to protect myself," he replied seriously.

"I see."

"What is your name?" asked Tumbler, but he wasn't looking at the entertainer.

"Finally you asked too. I'm Lovely, and you?"

"Just call me Bler."

"Bler? What is your complete name?"

"You don't have to know my full name, remember I paid you just to have s·x with me but not in a serious relationship," he said, frankly.

Lovely couldn't speak, she barely looked at him, that seemed to tickle his character.

"Bler, I will make sure you fall in love with me," she whispered to herself.

Until they entered the hotel. He immediately took off his jacket and went straight into the bathroom. Lovely smiled and thought of following the man inside. She took off her clothes, wearing only panties and a bra. The young man was currently showering, she slowly hugged his back, and her two palms traveled his body. From the chest to the delicate part of his body. He stopped what he was doing because he felt a strange sensation caused by what the aggressive woman was doing. He faced her and immediately grabbed her shoulder and slowly made her sit in front of him.

She carefully held his tool and gently massaged it, at that moment, his tool was still quite soft. To harden easily, she put it in her mouth and turned it into a lollipop. Until her saliva covered his entire muscle, and his tool grew and hardened.

"Ohhh... f*ck!" he stepped back and leaned against it. He enjoyed what the woman was doing, and he grabbed her hair and helped her with what she was doing.

He slightly pushed the woman's head in front of him, almost buried his tool in her throat. His eyes widened and he drooled slightly.

"Huh!" She let out a deep breath when he released his angry tool.

He sat on the toilet bowl and pulled the girl to sit on his lap, he grabbed his tool, and inserted it into the narrow hole in her middle.

"Ohhhh... Yes..." she muttered, clearly enjoying it.

He held both of her waists and slowly raised her body up and down. The woman was clinging to his neck because the ups and downs on her body became faster and faster.

"Ohhhh... Yeah. I like it..." she growled again.

Her lips covered him thin lips and he responded. He put his tongue in her mouth, and the girl also played with his tongue.

"Uhmm... Uhm..." she moaned foolishly as he sucked her tongue.

"Sh*t! I'm coming..." he moaned loudly, and he quickly moved up and down the body in front of him, and Lovely's series of grunts were deafening.

"Wait!" He pulled out his tool and he asked her to suck it.

"Uhmm!" She voiced as she felt the warm liquid inside her mouth.

"Ohhhh. F*ck!" His last voice out.

He stood up and continued to take a shower. Later, he left the woman in the bathroom. When he came out, he immediately lay down in bed. In a few minutes, he fell asleep because he was also drunk and tired. When she got out, she smiled again as she watched the young man who was sleeping soundly. She lay down next to him and started again, she caressed his muscular chest.

"Stop! Don't disturb me while I'm asleep," he said to her, and kept his eyes closed.

Her facial expression suddenly changed after he spoke to her in that way.

=CEBU=

"Mom, What happened?" Aggie's face was full of worry, and she leaned her mother against her chest.

Her mother remained speechless as she seemed to be struggling to breathe.

"Dad, mom can't breathe," she said.

Her father came out of the room in a panic and approached them.

"Did your mom fall?" asked his father, confused.

"Not at all, dad," she replied.

"Sonnia, where is your medicine?" he asked worriedly.

She pointed to their small cabinet and her husband ran to get the medicine. But before Lucio returned, his wife lost consciousness.

"Dad, mom passed out!" she shouted.

"Come, help me put your mom on the cart!" They were in a panic as they picked her up.

"I'll get our carabao first!" Lucio hurriedly ran to the back of their small house.

"Dad... hurry!" she shouted in a panic.

"There it is!" he said.

From the village of Dapdap they brought Sonia to the town of Compostela. At that time, their health center was closed because its service was only until six o'clock in the afternoon.

"Mom, just wait a little longer and we'll be there."

Even though her mother was unconscious, she still talked to her. After forty-five minutes, they arrived at the public hospital.

"Help. Help us." she shouted.

The nurses quickly came and helped them. Sonia was immediately rushed to the emergency room. Where they were interviewed, and Aggie answered the nurse's questions. They found out that Sonia had a stroke and had to be confined for a few days because she hadn't woken up yet. It will also be subjected to many tests to find out what other parts of his body are affected. They didn't come home, and they slept in the waiting area.

The next morning, the nurse handed over the list of medicines, and the other things they had to payfor. They didn't blink as they stared at the amount; seventy thousand pesos was stated. They both swallowed because they didn't know where to get such a large amount. Even if they don't have five thousand. Her father's life is just farming, and her mother only makes bamboo woven. And Aggie, is a dishwasher at the cafeteria, near the school, and every so often she also does laundry to meet their daily needs. She only finished elementary school, due to lack of finances. At least she knows how to read and write. She also understands English, but not those deep words.

"Dad, what are we going to do now? Where are we going to get such a large amount?" Aggie's eyes started to turn red, and she was worried about her mother's condition.

"Maybe we should just sell our carabao, and let's just mortgage that one hectare of rice paddy," he suggested.

She slowly sat down, and slightly pondered whether her father's decision was right.

"Aggie, what are you thinking?" his father asked sadly, and he sat next to her.

"I'm wondering if it's appropriate to sell our carabao. I know that you love it very much, and it's the only thing we rely on for our daily needs, and that rice paddy."

She didn't continue what she was going to say because her mother's well-being existed in her mind.

"Don't think about tomorrow. Presently, we'll think about your mom's condition first." Lucio loves his wife so much that he is ready to lose everything, not just his wife.

"Alright. Dad, you're alone to go home. I'll be here to watch over mom," she told her father with a bow.

"Alright, Aggie." His father got up and left the hospital.

Aggie is left crying and thinking about their poverty. "If only we were rich, if only I was educated-----" her mind said. "We can't be like this forever. What if dad got sick? Where am I going to get money?" she asked herself.