Don't toy with me: sexiest man of the year

MEMORIES

That evening, they all went back in for dinner. Antonio has gone back to his private resort, while Angela and the kids were in the opposite building from Antonio's. There they dried off and changed their wet swim wears to their evening outfits after visiting the spa. The twins complained that they were hungry, so Angela decided it's time to eat dinner. She had told the cook that she would love to prepare the meal herself. However, the cook had the meals already done before the instructions were given, just like Antonio hinted back then at the beach. “Wow, there are so many foods!” Liya exclaimed as she approached the table. “And so many people!” Lia added seeing many white Jacket servants roaming around the premises. “Girls behave!” Angela scolded. Jace shook his head and pulled the chair to sit, he was about to plug his earphones in when the female Concierge returned. Angela noticed Jace's face suddenly went pink when he noticed her presence. She is very much older than herself, but quite attractive. That even this teen could feel. “Look who had a crush”. She smirked at her younger brother. “Lady Angela, I hope we will love the meal. I failed to inquire from you about your preferred diet plan”. The Concierge asked, standing in an elegant and attractive way. She must have trained years for this. Angela wondered if they had other jobs when the island was empty, with no single Montero to serve. “No it's okay… I eat anything”. She smiled back. “Oh I see”. “I didn't catch your name back then, sorry?” Angela chuckled awkwardly. “Edna at your service, my lady”. “Oh…thank you, Edna”. “It's a pleasure”. The Concierge smiled back, then turned to Jace. Who had his face buried on a plate of salad these past minutes? “And what of you, Jace?” “I am good… .good”. He said without looking up at her. She smiled softly at him. “Alright and the twins?” She gazes up at those two. “We love it”. The twins said at the said time munching on the juicy pancakes. “Splendid! Okay, then I will arrange the bedroom for you all, do have a wonderful meal”. Edna smiled and turned to leave. “Emm.... Edna” Angela called quickly. Edna paused and turned to her. “Yes…my lady?” “Can I have a word with you, please?” “Of course, lady Angela”. “Thanks”. Angela stood up and led the way out of the dining hall. They walked towards the beachside. The wind was cool, messing with Angela's hair unable to penetrate Edna's slick back bun. The trees danced like they were in paradise and the clouds looked so orange and beautiful. The water waves were calmer and artistic on the beach sand. Angela, however, was too occupied with her thoughts to notice these details around her. “What can I help you with, my lady?” Edna cuts into her thoughts after having walked in silence for so long without any word from Angela. Angela looked up like she was woken up from a nap. “How long have you been serving the Montero's?” Angela asked, her mind calculating fast. “Well for years now…15,I must say”. Angela turned to her immediately, her eyeballs sparkling with excitement. “Then you must know Diana!” She almost yelled it out. Edna's face slowly turned pale. “My lady I…” “Don't lie to me. Please, you have to help me…you can't say no, Edna''. ****** Antonio was sitting on a fancy sun lounger beside his private pool smoking heavily. Trying to fight back the memories that were forcing into his head with a very irresistible energy. Those memories had done something familiar to his lower body. He closed his eyes and heard a familiar giggle and the pool water splashing…and suddenly a moan… That got louder and louder, the sound of the water moving with hardcore thrusts and the giggle of a woman filling his ears, whispering harder. He felt his shaft hard and swollen as those memories succeeded to get in his head. A woman with beautiful gold blonde hair… A woman whose scent he could perceive from a mile away…a woman who taught him how. … Suddenly, he noticed someone walking to his side, interrupting his thoughts. He opened his eyes without looking at the male servant standing beside him. “Speak”. Antonio gave his command after exhaling a cloud of smoke. “You have a surprise guest, sir”. Antonio glared at him with lowered lens, uninterestedly. “I didn't permit any surprise visit”. He said dryly. “I know”. A voice spoke from afar. Antonio's eyes grew larger and wider, seeing a blonde standing In front of him in a swimsuit that is very familiar. A swimsuit that has been on no other skin than Diana's. “Diana”. He gasped.