Crazy in Love

6

It was 9 in the evening when we reached. Blinking my eyes as I looked around, wondering where are we.

I got out of the car before she attempted to open it. I can manage myself. Besides, She was right. We will get married on papers and terms, so there is nothing to act accordingly as we will not be a real couple.

The fresh, soothing breeze against my skin, colliding with the waves not far away, enchanting my ear. Where did Ally take me? And I don't seem to know?

"Come on, Hannah! Let's go inside. You'll catch a cold. I won't forgive myself if you get sick. ." She murmured, shivering.

"Yes, I'm coming. You're domineering, don't you know that? Are you going to be like that to your mate?" I don't know why I said that, but I instantly darted out.

"Oh really? So now you considered me your Wife?" broad smile, clearly liking what I said as we penetrated the beach house.

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Moore's family owns this private beach resort here in Amanpulo, Ally's father. During my two weeks in the condo, I was browsing them, trying to become familiar with what kind of family I would belong to for the rest of my life.

Ally Moore is the successor to all their properties in the Philippines and London. Her mother is Filipino, but she died when her father first rescued my Mom, which is the logic behind our appointed marriage. As a token of gratitude, it was in exchange for the merging forces of our companies. Regardless of our feelings, they want to keep the promise they obliged long ago.

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"Hey, are you okay? You're so noiseless again and distressing a lot. Hannah, please, I'm not as horrendous as you think. Can we at least be friends? Treat each other agreeably. Conceivably somehow, we can get along well. Okay? "

It took me a while before I could react, supposing she was right. Instead of making it intricate, condoning it will ease the load.

"Okay, let's be pals, Ally," I told her, beaming barely as our eyes encountered. In all fairness, the beauty of the Fil-Am is phenomenal.

I mean bloody foreigner: her blue and green eyes, pointed nose, dark blonde long hair, and reddish cheeks. I must say her lips were also soft and rosy as they pouted.

"Ahh, shut up, Hannah!" I halted my mind, dealing with myself.

"What do you think, Hannah? You seem to be enchanted by her. Oh my God, no! This can't be. I'm still in love with Billy." These are the words that come to my treacherous mind.

"Hey again, you're out of track," she teases me, clapping like waking me up from dreaming.

"I guessed destiny was mischievous. It didn't cross my mind that you, who I had for a one-night stand, would be the person I compelled to marry," expressing my thoughts as I rolled my eyes, skimming around. The place was snug and alleviating.

"I second that. Skeptical, I didn't believe it either way. My father was talking about you but gladly accepted it with you than on others", she said in stupefaction, so she sounded like I was better than other girls. Is that a commendation or taunting because I don't want to marry anyone?

"All right, go change your clothes first. I'm going to prepare food for us. The long ride perhaps starves you to death already." Ally commanded.

"Somehow, you know how to concern," raising my eyebrow as I simper.

"What do you think of me, bad person?" giggling as she peeks at me.

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I went upstairs and wore my nightwear. I conveyed spare clothes, which may be why Ally asked me to take some because she would abduct me.

She would have warned me right away so I would have been able to bring with me my OOTD dress.

I felt some joy, assuming it would likely be exciting if Billy were with me. Nothing could I ask for more. It's like a fantasy fulfilled.

"Oh, you are all set. What are you waiting for on the stairs? You are daydreaming again. Are you that sort of person? Eccentric?" Ally looked like she was having fun razzing me as she chortled.

"So now you are bullying me," grinning a bit.

"I'm just kidding. Come here, let's eat now. The food won't taste great if it gets cold," Ally said, waving her hand as I stood constantly.

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In spite of the fact that Ally was born rich, she knows how to live and cook competently, and I can't deny that because I'm picky about food, you can't just feed me if I don't love it.

She stood up, and I thought she would wash the dishes.

"No, I will do it, Ally. You cooked for me and did everything." I stand all of a sudden that making her titter.

"What? You seem a jolly person, Ally," astonished by her behavior.

"Hey, what are you talking about, Hannah? I'm just going to wash my hand", giggling at the moment.

"Do you always have a servant?" She began to tease me. I'm not fretful either, so it's okay.

"You wanna drink, hang out a little bit before we sleep? Come on, Hannah, I won't crawl on you," she said, smiling again to reveal her dimple.

"That's not what I'm thinking, Ally. You are green-minded," swaying to stop her from knocking me.

Should I tell her I can't forget Billy? And that the reason behind that night is because of my best friend? Can I tell her? As she said, we can be friends. Possibly that's the best thing to do since I will spend the rest of my life with her. I need to get used to it by now.

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We intend to stroll and drink close to the sea. Ally has a small beach bungalow nearest with absolute necessity. We have ten bottles of Smirnoff with low alcohol content, so we won't get drunk quickly and junk foods.

"So, Hannah, tell me your story. Why do you look so sad, tragic from the first day I saw you? Did your boyfriend Billy ditch you? That beauty of yours may still hurt?" She asked, looking into my eyes as we settled on the side.

" What boyfriend, and how did you know Billy? She's a girl, Ally. I guess you're right. I was hurt, but it shouldn't be because we're not a couple. I've been in love with her since our 1st-year high school until now, so it's been eight yrs." I stated quietly, acting cool.

"What? Did you say, girl??" She was surprised.

"Billy is a straight girl as a pole who keeps switching boyfriends like clothes, but when she uncovers what I feel, I don't know if she's flirting on purpose or needs attention and care. I haven't got the foggiest idea."

"You keep calling her name on our first night, so do you mean you are not into boys?" She questions curiously.

"Hello, I'm a lesbian, Ally. She's my first and everything, trapped in one-sided love, so that's how you saw me that night. I don't even know why/ how I had s*x with you, or perhaps I ought attention and care at that moment. The same way she felt when we were having sex." I remotely look distant.

I was about to speak again when she suddenly turned and kissed me, parting my lips, sucking her tongue unaware, which brought inexplicable heat to my body.

Ally gradually touched my right hand. She held on to my neck and her left hand on my right side. I seemed to be floating into what she was doing, and soon she laid me down while still kissing and began to insert her left hand into my bra and rubbed my boobs, freeing them from restraint.

I felt a chaotic sensation as if I was losing my sanity momentarily. My eyes were closed as Ally's palms rotated my perky n*****s. My lips stretch as she massages my breast, stomach, and hips to my legs, removing my pajama followed my undies with her mouth.

I felt her warm finger leisurely thrust inside me, whining with pleasure as she moved in and out. Gaping, my body tremored with the ecstasy of lustfulness, slowing herself, kneeling as she pulled my leg up on her shoulder, holding it with her left hand as she rubbed.

Sounds were created as my p***y soaked. I tried to quiet my too-loud breathing. I was almost there, but Ally kept delaying, and then a liquid burst out as I whimpered as I c*m, telling her to stop, but she ignored me, arousing me again.

[Ally Point of View]

Hannah is not my first, but everything seems like the first time with her. Controlling my desire is a failure the moment I understand that she's into a girl. So damn hot, f*****g her again for the second time.

"Ally stopped," And she had c*m for the second, gasping as we disengaged, rolling on her side.

I didn't realize what had just happened. We're not even married yet, but we're doing it again, wondering why Hannah didn't stop me from touching her. Chances might be imaginable for us.