The next day, as promised, Pedro came to pick me up for breakfast. I also took the opportunity to lightly introduce him to my mom, so I asked him to come inside.
Pedro: "Babe, are you sure this is a good idea? I mean, I can meet your mom another day. Right now, I'm a nervous wreck."
Lisa: "It's fine, my love. It's just for her to meet you and that's it."
Pedro: "This is an ambush, Lisa."
Lisa: "I know, and I'm sorry."
We stepped inside, and my mom was in the living room watching her show.
Lisa: "Mom, I'd like you to meet Pedro, my boyfriend. He's just saying hi before taking me out for breakfast."
Lisa's Mom: "Oh, okay. Hello, Pedro. It's finally nice to meet you. Please, have a seat."
Pedro: "Nice to meet you too, ma'am. Sorry, I was ambushed—I would have brought you flowers."
Mom: "It's okay, son. Next time."
They chatted about different things, and later, my mom asked him about his family. Pedro told her about his father and mother, and I swear I saw a flash of discomfort on my mom's face when Pedro mentioned his father's name. Or maybe I was just imagining things.
After a while, we left the house and drove to our favorite restaurant. We ordered a late breakfast and talked lightly as we ate. I must admit, I missed this man terribly—a day without seeing him felt like torture. Pedro stepped out to make a call, so I decided to use the opportunity to say hi to my friends.
Across the restaurant, I noticed a man dressed in black with a cap pulled low over his eyes. He kept looking at our table, and I swear he was watching us.
Pedro returned, and we finished our meal before settling the bill and leaving. We stopped by the mall to pick up a few things before heading to Pedro's apartment. I loved this place—it was neat, warm, and just perfect for my person.
We were now cuddled up on the couch, watching a movie while enjoying ice cream.
Lisa: "Babe..."
Pedro: "Yes, love?"
Lisa: "You know, when we were at the restaurant, there was a guy sitting alone at another table. He kept looking at us. At first, I thought I was imagining things, but then I saw him again at the mall. Can that really be a coincidence?"
Pedro: "What? Why didn't you tell me earlier, babe? What did he look like?"
Lisa: "I didn't think much of it at the time. He was wearing black with a red cap pulled too close to his eyes."
Pedro: "Maybe you're right, my love. Probably just a random person going about his business. Don't worry."
He reassured me, but I noticed the way his jaw tensed slightly. He took out his phone and sent a quick text to his tech team, providing all the details. He instructed them to check the restaurant footage and the mall entrance for anyone matching my description.
I laid my head on Pedro's lap as we continued watching the movie. He absentmindedly stroked my arm and fondled my nipples, making my body react to his touch. He guided me onto my back, still on his lap, his fingers teasing my sensitive spots. My breath hitched as I leaned up to meet his lips in a hungry kiss. He welcomed it with the same energy, his hands exploring my body.
Dressed in a mini skirt and crop top with no bra, I shivered as his fingers traced my curves. His hand slipped under my skirt, shifting my thong aside, and his fingers found my clit, rubbing slow circles that made me moan. As he continued, I reached for him, feeling his arousal harden beneath his sweatpants. I helped him free himself, stroking him as he groaned softly.
Pedro shifted me onto his lap, and I positioned him at my entrance, sliding down onto him. A gasp escaped my lips as he filled me completely. I moved slowly at first, savoring the sensation, before picking up the pace. His grip tightened on my waist, his lips claiming mine as he thrust up into me, meeting my movements. The pleasure was overwhelming.
Flipping me onto my back, he hovered over me, trailing kisses down my body. His mouth found my core, his tongue flicking expertly over my sensitive bud while his fingers teased inside me. My back arched, my hands gripping the couch as pleasure built up inside me.
I cried out as the wave of pleasure crashed over me, my body trembling. Before I could recover, Pedro repositioned himself and thrust into me hard and deep, sending me into another spiral of bliss. His movements became erratic, and within moments, we both reached our peak together. He collapsed beside me, pulling me close, placing a kiss on my forehead.
Pedro: Thanks, babe. That was amazing."
She smiled weakly and nodded, still breathless. Within minutes, she was softly snoring in my arms.
I carefully scooped her up and carried her to bed, tucking her in. After cleaning up the living room, I made my way to my study to check in with my team.
Pedro's Thoughts: Something tells me someone is stalking me and my girlfriend. I hope it's nothing, but I have a bad feeling about this.