“I thought I heard footsteps going down the stairs. I was investigating,” Isabella explained, holding both hands against her chest as if apprehensive of some strange danger.“It was just me, there is no need to worry. We are in the safest place possible” she assured. “Just go back to bed.”“Why were you up so late?”“I....had.......um “ She coughed, puzzling the quickest lie. “I couldn't sleep.”“Are you not going to explain the man's voice that accompanied you?” she asked, amusement flickering on her face.Selena's face reddened immediately, “How much of the man's voice did you hear?”“I heard enough.” She drew closer, “I need details, tell me what happened, how it happened” she pressed impatiently.“Well.......” She took a quick labored breath, “I finally confessed to him” “And........?”“We made love.” She smiled and quickly stifled squealing laughter of ecstasy. “Was it good? Was it like one of your fantasies?”“Better, it was much better.” She breathed in deeply as more color
What was that?” She ordered with a tingle of exasperation in her voice. “What was what ?”“That senseless greeting you just threw at me. Are we back to being strangers all of a sudden?”“Last time I checked, doctor, we were nothing more than strangers. You made your point last night when you went running out of my room,”She clenched her teeth, biting back some untamed words. “Is this what you always do? You sleep with women and throw them away like trash. I never should have made the mistake of thinking you are better than this.”“I don't have time for this kind of drama so early in the morning.” He picked up his pace and left her standing there, speechless, tears welling in her eyes. As soon as he went out of sight, Isabellaappeared, in the same manner, approaching from the backyard, her dress a little wet from the morning dew.*. *. *. *. *The night came by quickly and Selena once again found herself on the roof, mirroring her grief in the light of the bright moonlight.“I though
Something here wasn’t right. Who was this man standing with the love of his life? Don could feel a murderous evil breeding inside of him towards this unknown person, standing, gazing fixedly, at his Selena. Did he just witness this stranger kiss her? Did he also just see her kiss him back with unmistakable clarity? Something here was all wrong. It was dark and cold with the moonlight illuminating the tableau.Selena was kissing him barely five minutes ago. Kissing him as if forgetful of her former self. She had passionately allowed herself to be possessed by this stranger’s arms, her lips to be invaded by his with ease, her breasts to be molested and her....... derrieres to be caressed in so many intense ways. Maybe this was no mere stranger but a secret lover to her. Her intimate moaning could be heard in the dark even from where Don had stood. He could hear the sound of their lips unsticking for quick rests and again continuing to reconnect into oneness. And all the while Don watche
Don was standing in silence with his back against the wall with his eyes lost in the night sky. He was breathing, heavily. Selena was on the ground on the other side, sobbing aloud without any attempt to look up at him.Isabella could see the third body on the ground and he was gasping for breath. A rapid surge of adrenaline sent her running to him, damning everything else. She knelt down in front of him and assessed the damage quickly as she picked his head gently onto her lap. He opened his eyes slowly, meeting hers directly in the faint light afforded by the moon, and she began crying. He would never really understand how patient she had been for him.“What happened?” she begged, turning to Selena. “Why is he bleeding?” No one was saying anything. “Selena help me, please, help me get him down to the Shed.” She attempted to pick him up. Selena was just laying there, sobbing and when finally she gathered the strength to look up at Don, she could feel his breathing, his pain. How cou
“What do you want me to do?”“I want you to come with me. I want you to go away with me for a few days”“Okay, I’ll go anywhere with you.”She looked up into his eyes, studying him. He only told her to get into the car, telling her that he was going to drive this time.“Where are we going?”“Some place that is going to make me forget,” he said. He put his hand gently over hers, forcing a smile. She had no idea what extent he was willing to reach to make herself feel better.As they settled in the car, the sun came up, its luminous outline like burning embers. Its light scattered across the plain, shedding color over every shadow.When they began driving, she did nothing but condemn herself in her seat in that untimely stolen moment. She would say no word to him until he was ready to even look at her. Quietly she rested in her seat and closed her eyes momentarily. He turned to her briefly, watching as she embraced herself when the air around them got cold. At length she opened her eyes
“Do you want me to hurt you?” “Yes........”“Do you want me to own you tonight?” She said nothing.“Are you drunk?” “No.......”“You are breaking the rules. I am going to have to punish you for that.” He slid the glass of wine from her side of the table, gathering her full attention.“Do you want me to make love to you?”“Yes..........” She squirmed in her stool, next to him but she ended up framing her thighs fully when her dress moved higher.Immediately he touched her there and she almost protested but her hands stopped mid-way, remembering how much she ached to have him inside of her. As his hands continued deeper, she let out a breathless moan, pinching her legs together and locking him in.“You’ll have to let my hand go, I haven’t gotten to the best part yet”She covered her face, now embarrassed but eventually obeyed. He stopped and withdrew.He thought for a moment and then decided to lead her somewhere.“Come with me,” he said. “The night has just begun. Slowly he guided he
It was still raining outside when Isabella opened her eyes. She was still alone in bed, aching. As she sat up, shivering from the cold, there was the thought of him. He needed her and she needed to lay aside her feelings as a nurse for him.She managed to pull herself from bed and walked to his room. He wasn’t there. He was gone, just like a few nights before. Panicking, she ran up and down the stairs looking for him. He was gone, perhaps to look for his brother or maybe he had come back to normal and searched for Selena.Panicking a little more with each passing minute, she decided to explore his room one final time, this time she was tempted to take a peak through the window.There he was. Standing in the rain with his arms spread like it was a beautiful sunny day. Her heart shot out immediately. He still wasn’t in his right state of mind.She stormed out of the room, down the stairs, through the front door, and took no time to jump into the rain. He was still just standing there.“
In a few hours, it began showering with a beastly cold wind menacing the outside world as if the atmosphere was giving way to an age of ice. The fever had weakened her to the utmost. She could only think of her diary as a means to escape her current state of mind. In her diary, she told him all the things she couldn’t say to him in person. Then again she remembered that if he still wasn’t in his right state of mind, then she would pretend to be Selena and tell him all the things written in her diary.Suddenly she could heard footsteps down the corridor and she wills herself out of bed. Her body is weak and there is pain throbbing in her temple from the fever. The moment she made it out of the room, she could see Maximus making his way to the front door. She hurries behind him and trudges down the stairs. She stops for a quick breath, coughs, and tries to drive off the dizziness in her eyes. She manages to get to the door and there he is, standing on the edge of the porch, staring int