NINETEEN
VICTOR DEL TORO had moved out of his house and into Tammy’s. With a baby on the way, it just made sense. The move meant that Tammy and Victor’s relationship had finally gone public.
At first, everyone around town thought it was preposterous. When the full story of Tammy’s proposal made its way through the rumor mill, things changed. All of a sudden people had been “rooting for them all along”. Funny how the gossip mill worked. Their minds could be changed about someone in an instant.
That was what happened to Stephanie… Her affair with Stan Duffy was exposed right along with Marilyn Martin’s affair with Stan Duffy. Tammy wondered how on earth such a physically unappealing man could manage to bang more than half the housewives in the town and keep them all under wraps.
If Tammy wasn’t grossed out she would have been more impressed. Some of Stan Duffy’s uncovered affairs had been going on since she was in highschool. When everyone found out Queen B of the PTA was banging the headmaster of her son’s school, everyone turned on her at once. Tammy had already sown the seeds of discord earlier by standing up to Stephanie. Everyone had permission to express how they really felt.
The opportunity to turn on Stephanie presented itself and the housewives and working mothers alike were pleased to watch her fall.
She was ejected as PTA president (the position went to Jackie) and she was banned from the country club. The women of Bible study turned their back on Stephanie too. The only person who didn’t know about Stephanie’s indiscretion was her husband. That he didn’t find out was by the grace of God alone because even people in the next town over couldn’t keep their hands off this scandal. Stephanie found herself lost.
She had knocked people down her entire life; now that she was at the bottom, she found that she had no one to turn to. All her friends had become her friends out of fear and not love. Now that it was safe not to be on Stephanie’s side, she had no one.
Stephanie’s life got a little bit worse when her son was kicked out of Willowcrest. He had bullied a student with homophobic slurs. In a liberal New England town, this was beyond unacceptable. The people of the town were at the very least tolerant and the use of slurs like that were completely inappropriate.
Stephanie’s biggest pride became her biggest shame. Tammy didn’t keep tabs of this scandal, but the last she had heard, Stephanie was begging her husband to take her and the kids to where he was stationed. Good riddance.
One Sunday morning, a couple months into their engagement, Victor had a secret to share with Tammy…
“Tammy… I have something to tell you about Jabari,” Victor announced. He was grinning from ear to ear.
Tammy sat up in bed. “What is it?” She asked. She hoped that Jabari wasn’t causing more trouble in school. She was getting used to high achieving, well behaved Jabari and she didn’t want that to change. Tammy guessed that it wasn’t anything horrible due to the fact that Victor was grinning.
“Your son… has a little girlfriend,” Victor said. He giggled.
“Oh my god! You’re joking! And he didn’t tell me? How do you know?” Tammy asked.
Victor chuckled, “Caught them passing love notes in my Spanish class… And he told me.”
“Why wouldn’t he tell me?!” Tammy exclaimed.
“Well you are his mother… Perhaps he felt it was private,” Victor replied.
Victor was so… Perfect. Tammy kissed him on the nose. “I’m glad you and Jabari are getting along, even if you are sharing secrets,” she whispered.
She kissed Victor long and hard. Victor kissed Tammy’s neck and rolled on top of her. Tammy spread her legs and pulled Victor close. Sunday morning… Jabari was away at soccer practice… This was the perfect time for some nookie with her fiance.
“How’s the baby this morning,” Victor whispered as he kissed Tammy’s chest.
“Very small… But fine,” Tammy muttered.
Shortly after Randall’s attack, the doctor had given Tammy news that her baby was okay. Phew. The doctor hadn’t been able to determine the gender of the baby but said she was “most likely” a girl. Tammy didn’t care as long as her child was healthy.
Victor murmured, “I’m glad.”
He kissed Tammy’s velvety brown skin and began to shimmy her out of her clothes. “Mmm,” Tammy moaned when she realized what was about to happy. Now that she was well into her first trimester she felt hornier than ever.
All she wanted to do was make love to Victor. Tammy unhooked her bra to make things easier. Victor palmed Tammy’s exposed breast as he removed his own boxers. His hot tool was hard with arousal and pressed against Tammy’s thigh. There was nothing she loved more than Victor’s immense muscular weight pressed on top of her.
“I’m so wet,” Tammy whispered.
Victor kissed her neck. “Oh yeah?”
Victor knew he shouldn’t succumb to his urges then. He had something to tell Tammy that had been nagging him. As she pestered him for details on the wedding and he deflected with his usual silence, he knew he’d have to come clean. He’d kept his secret for decades. He’d hidden behind his identity, this false image of himself he’d constructed.
Tammy had seen a hint of what he was like, of who he really was, but she would always choose to look the other way when she came close to exposing him.
Victor would have to expose himself. He’d have to tell her, even if it pained him to think of how she’d view him differently for knowing. But it would all have to change soon anyways. Whether or not he told her now, she’d have to find out. If Victor wanted any chance of keeping her in the end, he’d have to tell her.
Victor groaned as he began to slide his cock inside of her. He teased her by pushing only half his length inside of her. Tammy whimpered as he eased deeper inside her. She pressed her nails into his buttocks, squeezing his chiseled frame closer to her.
“Please… Use me…” Tammy whimpered.
Victor obliged. He shoved the remaining length of his cock deep inside Tammy. She cried out in pleasure. This was beyond what she had expected.
“Oh yes!” She screamed and grabbed onto Victor’s back as he began to thrust inside of her.
“Harder,” She begged.
Victor was happy to oblige. He pounded Tammy’s pussy until she came. “I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” She screamed. Her pussy clenched hard around his cock as she finished. Tammy almost couldn’t handle the immense euphoria she felt washing through her body. This was beyond amazing.
“You like that?” Victor whispered as she came down from her orgasm. He slowed down his stroke to give her a chance to recover.
“Mhmm,” Tammy whimpered.
“I’m going to cum inside you,” Victor growled. Tammy nodded and prepared herself what what was coming next. Victor pressed hard into Tammy and pounded her even harder. She screamed and moaned, clawing madly at his back like an animal. Tammy stared deep into Victor’s icy blue eyes. As she came closer to climax, she swore she’d never felt closer to anyone.
As her face twisted into her second orgasm, Victor groaned and climaxed. As promised, he emptied himself inside of her. Tammy felt his cock twitch and felt the hot spurt of cum coating her pussy. Victor kept his lips pressed to hers as he pulled his cock out of her.
Victor rolled onto his back.
“God, I need a cigarette,” He breathed. Tammy giggled and kissed him on the lips. There was no smoking around the baby period. She wouldn’t budge on that request.
Tammy nuzzled close to Victor. They’d come so far… Tammy wondered if it had all happened too fast.
“Tammy, we need to talk,” Victor replied.
“What is it Victor?”
“I have not been completely honest with you?”
Tammy chuckled, “What are you talking about? Do you have a gambling addiction or something?”
She looked into Victor’s eyes and saw that he was serious. He had a secret, a real secret. Tammy’s stomach turned.
“I’m serious.”
“So what then? What is it?”
“I’m not exactly who you think I am.”
Tammy folded her arms.
“So you’re not Victor Del Toro?”
“Not exactly?”
“Then what exactly?”
Victor sighed.
“I’ve never told anybody about this.”
“Start talking…”
“My real name is Victor Del Toro Ortega. My mother is the heiress to the Ortega oil fortune. But my mother is dead.”
“Wait… what?” Tammy stared at him in disbelief.
“Is this some kind of weird joke Victor?”
“No.”
“Then what is it? What are you trying to tell me?”
“Hold on,” he said, “Let me show you something.”
Victor reached into his pocket and pulled out a piece of paper he kept in his wallet.
“What is this?”
“My birth certificate. So you’ll see I’m telling the truth.”
“You keep your birth certificate in your wallet?”
“It doesn’t matter,” Victor replied, “I don’t have my old life anymore.”
Tammy read the birth certificate and confirmed everything Victor told her as true. His mother was the famous Spanish billionaire which made him…
“You say you don’t have your old life anymore. What does that mean?”
“After my mother died and I became the sole heir to her fortune, I inherited many enemies. I faked my own death and fled to the States.”
“When?”
“When I started at Willowcrest. Your freshman year of high school.”
“No,” Tammy whispered, “This isn’t possible.”
“Tammy listen to me. It’s true. I’m telling you because I want you to be my wife. You have to know everything.”
Tammy snorted, “You’ve barely told me anything!”
“I’ve told you who I really am. I am living in exile in the last place anyone would ever look.”
“You haven’t told me how you got here.”
“It doesn’t matter.”
“It matters to me!” Tammy said.
She stood to her feet and walked across the room. Victor followed her, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her close.
“This means we’ll never have to worry about money… we won’t have to worry about anything. Now that you know…”
Tammy closed her eyes, wanting to unwind and relax into his arms. But she couldn’t. If people were after Victor that meant he wasn’t safe to be around. Her son, Jabari, could be in danger.
“What about Jabari, Victor? Did you think about him? People are after you…”
“Not anymore,” Victor said, “They think I’m dead.”
“How can you be sure of that?”
“I am.”
“Victor, promise me nothing is going to happen to my son.”
“I promise. I’ve kept you safe thus far, haven’t I?”
She wrapped her arms around him.
“Yes, you have.”
“I promise, my past isn’t going to ruin things for us.”
“Okay,” Tammy said, “But this long story, I want to hear it.”
Victor sighed, “Perhaps another time. For now, I want to celebrate our baby. Isabella.”
“Isabella?”
“That was my mother’s name.”
“How do you know the baby is a girl?” Tammy asked.
Victor smiled.
“I have a good feeling about it.”
Victor kissed her again, but then his phone rang, a piercing shrill through their bedroom.
“Answer it,” Tammy urged.
Victor rushed across the room to his phone and answered. A deep voice on the other end growled, “Victor. Deberías regresar a España.”
“Who is this?” Victor responded gruffly, his heart pounding in his chest.
“Ahora. No tengo tiempo. Adios, hermano.”
He hung up and eyed his fiancée, who stared at him with hope and more importantly love in her eyes.
“Who was that?” She asked.
“Nobody,” Victor lied, “It was nobody.”
The End
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