Latina walked away, pulling Jeremy alongside with her while I froze in place, and ponder on his words. Was it true that Nikki could recognize Latina, but not me? If yes, what could be the fine relationship between them? Is it that Latina knew her after she might have lost her memory?
I looked at Latina and Jeremy as they walked away into the school environment, and I moved up to my father in his territory. He was having a meeting with a white-bearded man, and I stood still by the door when I heard my name from the inner room.
"Amaya seems to be less powerful, Alex. I could see fear in her eyes when Nikki confronted her on the school field," The white-bearded man said, furrowing his brows.
"Amaya is truly scared of Nikki, but I think I need to make her stronger and bold. With Nikki by the proprietor's side, we will be defeated merely by her fire abilities!" My father responded to him and sighed worrisomely.
Who is this white-bearded man? His face looked so familiar to me, but I could not fathom who exactly he was. I exercised patience till they were done with their conversation. I entered my father's room and met him still worried. His hands were in his pocket, and he was looking through the window as though he was meditating. He was not even aware of my presence.
I moved gently to him and tapped him at the back. He hurriedly turned to me with a clenched fist. "Amaya, for how long have you been here?" He asked and stared at me in surprise.
"Not quite long, father!" I said to his face, looking at him through my brows.
He caressed my hair, and my cheeks, and applauded me for making him proud at the last international contest that took place, assuring me that he was on the move to tame Nikki and bring her back to her senses.
"Father, who is that white bearded man?" I asked, suddenly his eyes went blank, as though the question hooked his oxygen. He could not believe I actually saw the man as he was exiting the room. My father was always known for his loneliness, but this white-bearded man who looked so familiar seemed to be closer to him. I needed to know who he was.
"He is Carlos. He is very good in tiger combats and eagle claw!" My father said. My eyes brightened as I heard that from him. Did my father just say tiger combats and eagle claws? That sounded so suspicious to me.
"Do you have any problem with that, Amaya?"My father asked me, trying to figure out the reasons for my silence. Before he went deep in thought, I cut him off. "Not at all, father," I responded with a fake smile.
I moved out of my father's territory and walked away in deep thought. It was as if I was sent here by the Moon Goddess to get this rare information about the man with the tiger's combative skill. I needed Jeremy, most especially this time, to find some pieces of information about the white-bearded man.
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I went to Jeremy's house in the later hours of the day and met him shirtless on his couch. Right in front of him were bottles of beer, and strong additives. He was only wearing a short boxer that showed the shape of his huge dick, and his eyes were slightly opened.
I stood in awe as I fantasized about his erection, his moans, the way he banged me and made me shiver in pleasure. The way he plays with my clitoris and nipples with his tongue. All replayed in my head once again, and I was tempted to move to him and pulled out his massive dick. He rolled his eyes at me and spanked my ass. Then it began with an intimate kiss, followed by sucking and licking my body, and then we banged each other till we exploded.
The intense sex was so pleasurable that we both slept off after it, and we would not have known that the day had broken if not for the hurried steps that approached us. I opened my eyes, he did the same, and right before us was Latina shedding tears like a baby.
"You cheated on me, Jeremy?" she said, wiping off the tears on her face.
" I am sorry, Latina. I don't love you, but Amaya. All my wolf whimpered for was her, and her alone!" Jeremy said with sincerity in his eyes.
"You bitch!" Latina gritted her teeth and walked up to me, and I stood up fiercely and contained the scene.
"You are the bitch here, Latina. You knew I was in love with Jeremy and you betrayed me. Now thanks for giving off your butt free of charge. Get lost!" I commanded, threatening her with my light ability. She picked up her shoes on the floor and walked out of the place in tears.
I turned at Jeremy and pushed his head annoyingly. "You mother fucker!"
"Did I just reject Latina because of you?" Jeremy asked with a nostalgia critic as he pulled up his trousers onto his legs.
"You better do that, and let's avenge the death of your mum!" I spoke.
"What do you mean?" He inquired.
I started telling him about my strange encounter with the white-bearded man whom I saw at my father's place. "A white-bearded man? Tiger combative!"
"I have an idea, Amaya!" He said to my face and pulled me nearer to himself. "What could that be?" Inquired, my voice laced with curiosity.
We moved out of the room and embarked on the journey to find out more about the white-bearded man, and Nikki, the new superstar of the school. Our first assignment was to find out more about Nikki to know if Alex was Nikki's father, and that her memory was lost at some point.