The Casa Del Castaneda

Hard Spanking

“Let go of me!” paloma jolt, as Rafael clutches his slender body. Paloma rebelled, as Raphael forced her to embrace him tightly.

“For this time forgive me, for I cannot comply with your request,” reject Rafael calmly. He closed his eyes as he inhaled deeply the scent of Paloma hair, which smelled so refreshing as well as soothing.

Again, the regret is present. Why is it so late for Rafael to realize that he already has the most beautiful jewel that is very valuable. A priceless treasure, which was almost out of his grasp if he did not immediately take a firm stance.

“Fuck you, Rafael!" Paloma made his vow of absorbency while trying to let go of Rafael's embrace. However, what is his power is weak, when compared with the tall body firmly owned by Rafael.

The hug grew tighter and tighter, until Paloma finally chose to give up. He resigned and accepted whatever treatment Rafael had for him. Paloma. There was something in his heart that had been buried deep for years. Something came back to the surface.

The soft leaflets that were getting longer were becoming more and more devastating. Awakening Paloma so that he can not be lulled, especially until washed away. When Rafael's embrace began to weaken, that was when Paloma immediately put away both hands Rafael with all his might. Not only that, Paloma also pushed the man and slapped him hard.

Not only Rafael, Paloma was also stunned by what he had done. Guilt in the heart. He held the hand he had just used to slap Rafael. Especially when Paloma saw Rafael who was just silent, while holding his cheeks in red due to the hardness of the slap.

“I ...” A little more, Paloma will say an apology. But he soon broke it. Simple but very difficult words to be spoken by most of these people, in fact only stuck in the throat.

“I'm sorry, Paloma. I shouldn't have forced you.” Rafael smiled bitterly. He retreated slowly before turning around leaving Paloma who remained standing sculpted.

Meanwhile, far away in Porcuna. It has been two hours more Sebastian just sitting dumbstruck on the edge of the bed, holding a small picture frame depicting the beautiful figure of the late wife, Brishia. Time and time again, he exhaled deeply while continuing to pay attention to the cheerful face in the photo.

“Say, what should I do, Mi amor (my dear)?” sebastian said slowly. “I didn't think at all that I would fall in love with another woman, other than you. However ...” The beautiful man did not continue his sentence.

Sebastian has been slow for a number of times. Thirty-seven-year-old widower's thoughts returned to the words of Tatiana, when the beautiful widow visited Casa del Castaneda.

“Damn it!” Sebastian clutched the frame tightly before putting it back on the nightstand. He then stood up and entered the walk in closet. There, she prepared the best clothes. Sebastian put it in a suitcase.

The man looked so riled up that he could not think clearly. After finishing packing, Sebastian walked out of the room and directly walked across the side courtyard. The goal is a special mess area reserved for workers.

Sebastian knocked on the door of one of the largest pavilions. Not long after, the door opened. Martin's figure emerged from behind it. “Buenas noches (good night), Senor. Is there a problem in the plantation?” martin asked with a pillow face that seemed to be wondering. It was very natural, because Sebastian knocked on the door of his room when the clock was showing at half-hour one night.

“I ... I'll go to Mexico tomorrow,” Sebastian said rather doubtfully.

“Besok?” rework Martin while linking eyebrows. “What event, Sir? Why so suddenly?” tanyakanya.

“I ... um ...” Sebastian scrunched his neck, then thought for a moment. “I will meet Mr. Gallardo's invitation in Mexico,” Sebastian replied in the end.

“The celebration of the cooperation you told me about yesterday, Sir? Isn't that a weekend? That means there are still three days left,” said Martin did not understand, because his employer seemed so rushed.

“Yes, I know. It's just, I have a little business that must be resolved first there,” said Sebastian.

Martin wanted to guess. However, he was too excited to let out his voice. The foreman can only nod understandingly. “Good. Are there any tasks I need to complete before you leave, Mister?” ask Martin again.

“No,” says Sebastian fast. “I just want to say that you're in charge of this plantation while I'm not around. Everything I leave to you. So, don't disappoint my trust,” Sebastian's message.

“Siap, Sir. You will not regret for believing in me,” said Martin while nodding confidently.

“Good.” Sebastian smiled broadly, patting Martin on the shoulder. “You are indeed reliable,” he said before passing from the presence of the man. Sebastian intends to return to his room and rest.

The next morning, Pedro drove the master to the airport at a moderate speed. “I want you to help Martin's work. I know that's not your job. Later I will pay you double,” Sebastian's message, shortly after he arrived in front of the departure terminal.

“Good, Mr.” Pedro bowed respectfully as well as a symbol of good-bye for the master.

Sebastian smiled faintly as he turned to leave Pedro, who remained standing in place until Sebastian disappeared from sight.

“Do you know the Gallardo Family?” sebastian asked, as the driver helped him drop off the suitcase.

“Great Master Gallardo owner Estrella Pharmacies?” The driver asked to convince.

“Yes. That's what he used to tell me,” Sebastian replied.

“Nobody does not know him in this city, Sir. The pharmaceutical company is hereditary owned by the Gallardo Family. The product not only penetrated Mexico, but to the United States and Europe,” explained the driver confidently.

“Oh.” Only a brief response was made by Sebastian at the time.

“Do you want me to take you to his residence, Mr?” haggle the driver.

“I guess, that's not a bad idea. Wait till I call you later. What's your number?” Sebastian reached into his cell phone from his jacket pocket, then typed in one number after another mentioned by the taxi driver.

“My name is Hector, Sir,” the driver said without being asked.

“Alright, Hector. See you soon.” Sebastian nodded while handing over the peso to Hector. He turned around, when a bellboy approached and brought his suitcase to the front of the recipe table.

After checking in, Sebastian received the key to the room on the top floor. He needs a little time to rest his body due to jetlag. The time difference between Spain and Mexico is quite far away, making Sebastian a little dizzy.

At around four in the afternoon Chihuahua time, Sebastian awoke from his comfortable break in a large bedroom suite bed. The man immediately got ready. Not until half an hour, Sebastian has looked clean and neat in a casual outfit. He then took a seat on the lobby sofa while contacting Hector.

About ten minutes passed, Hector's taxi stopped in the front area of the hotel. The man picked up Sebastian in the lobby and let him into the vehicle. “So, our destination is directly to the residence of the Gallardo Family, Mr?” ask Hector.

“Yes, we go straight there,” break up Sebastian.

“Good, Mr.” Hector deftly turned the steering wheel. He drove the vehicle down the main road, until it went out into a small lane towards the suburbs. The taxi then stopped under a road uphill towards the hill.

“Where is this?” Sebastian looked down, watching the beautiful scenery in front of the windshield of the car.

“This is Guadalupe hill, sir. Hundreds of years ago, the Gallardo Family had bought this hill in person from the city council. They built a castle on the top of a hill. I don't know what the purpose is, sir. Perhaps for generations, the Gallardo family did not like the crowds. There was a rumor that had blown, saying that they are the descendants of vampires,” said Hector.

“Hm.” Sebastian heard the taxi driver's explanation.

“Do you want to continue the journey to the top, Mister?” haggle Hector again. “However, as far as I know you have to make an appointment first. Not everyone can enter the area,” he added.

“No, get here only. Take me back. Find me the best restaurant around here.” Sebastian paused his intention to continue the journey, when suddenly from the top of the hill appeared a black luxury sedan. The vehicle drove slowly, passing the taxi he was riding in. At first glance Sebastian saw the beautiful face of Paloma behind the half-opened car window.

“Follow that car!” tell Sebastian quick. “Don't get too close so they don't get suspicious!”

“Good, Mr.” Hector obeyed Sebastian's every word. He stopped the car, when the vehicle in front of him stopped and put it back on as the luxury sedan was back on the move.

The black sedan stopped in front of a boutique. Sebastian held his breath, when he saw the beautiful figure of Paloma coming down gracefully from the luxurious car. His smile immediately grew. Want it to feel he went down and approached the woman who now managed to dominate his imagination and heart.

However, that desire was immediately held Sebastian, when he also saw the figure of Rafael come down from the car. Raphael tried to follow the steps of his women.

From inside the taxi, Sebastian could see clearly that Paloma's look was very uncomfortable. Moreover, when Paloma deliberately pushed Rafael's body away from him. Sebastian immediately gasped. He was prepared should Rafael return Paloma's attitude. However, the gray-eyed handsome man just kept silent, while showing off a calm smile. Rafael seemed to nod, then opened the boutique door for Paloma.

“Hm. Looks like, this is going to be a very interesting puzzle,” Sebastian thought slowly. “I can't wait to attend Mr. Gallardo's party,” he said with a small grin.