Crossroads
Peter wiped the tears away.
“I hope so. I just realize my own life is a blank. I also realize I shouldn’t be this cozy with you. You belong to another. From the first I saw you I found your presence irresistible.”
“My wife won’t mind. I am learning that she is a remarkable woman. On this moonlight night you are helping me untangling a path. I trust you with this precious tale Sammy.”
“I am honored. May I be this forward and ask if for only tonight, I can sleep within the strength of your arms?”
“You may, Sammy. Tonight I’ll probably sleep too.”
Sammy giggled while making herself comfortable.
“Share the joke, please.”
“Uncle Harold will have a fit finding me here. For tonight, I don’t care.
Peter wrapped his arms around her settling her against him.
Sammy was sound asleep when the nightmares invaded her dee
Anew…question of Trust“Trust me when I tell you this but my wife won’t mind. Your personalities are remarkable the same.”“That may be true but I bet she won’t like what was whirling around in my mind. On top of it all you are the center of it all.”“Tell me what’s on your mind, Sammy.”“It’s rather personal.”“You can be as honest to me as you feel comfortable.”“That’s the problem. Common sense dictates that I shouldn’t.”“Use your heart.”Peter looked into her serious eyes and then right in front of him they started twinkling again.“A heart can get you into trouble.”Sammy hid her face but he just knew her mind was working wickedly again. His suspicions were confirmed by her question.“A fantasy can be a reality, right?”“If both pa
Watchful …SearchingSammy looked in the corner of the chalet suddenly in a kind of trance. The picture plays of like a verbal movie she can clearly hear…”My name is Victor Jansen. I am a thirty something man, I have a certain chosen hectic social media life. I strongly believe in getting what I want and need, no matter the cost. Social media is my hunting ground the tennis courts where I game set and match my relationship as it stands. There is a very specific reason or rather person for my predatory behavior,” she said the words without being aware.“Sammy,” Peter looked intently at her but suddenly realized not to disturb her. He sits motionless while listening intently.“I am Victor Jensen I am a very athletic, long leg man, with golden brown boys-cut hair in the latest fashion. I must keep up with the trends to match my hunting skills. In the matter of hunting, there is certain deviousness beh
RestlessSammy was sleeping very restless. She felt deeply tired. It was like she was in a continuous sleeping cycle that won’t end. When she found her surface to the consciousness it was like she was being dragged back deeper into sleepiness.Within her continuous falling darkness she saw the silhouettes of three people watching her, smiling with her, then they turned and disappeared but leaving her with the instinctive sense they loved her.“Wait!” she called trying to catch them.Sammy realized she couldn’t breathe. Her worst fear came alive when she actually realized someone was seriously trying to smother her with her own pillow. Trying to fight him but his strength was immense on her face. She felt her body being pushed into the bed. A name seared through her being and she cried with a desperation that sizzled through her blood burning her with the intensity.“Peter!” she called.Her body gr
Kismet…Rings of Truth“Peter! Sneaky,” she burst out laughing. She leaned forward kissing him on the lips.“Happy, love?”“I thought I lost them.”“I had them all along. First I was hurt thinking you really didn’t want me. Then I decided not to chase love, your affections or attention. At first you give yourself freely to me. I was the happiest man alive. Then I was confused especially after that phone call. I was furious with the thoughts if you don’t want me then what’s the point. I become further confused when I found you at Anna’s place being a gypsy of the rocks. It’s clear you didn’t recognize me but at the same time it was clear we couldn’t stay away from each other. So hope starts to grow in my heart. What I did realized instantly I should always be aware of your next action that always involved running or disappearing.”“I did te
Tumbling shadowsSammy was the first to see the movement right in front of the road. The man and woman with the little boy in the middle were walking towards them right in the middle of the road. With a deep-seated knowledge, she knew they were her protection.“No, you’re dead! “Harold screamed. The car speed towards them then served to turn spinning around. While they went round and round the family was in their faces knowingly looking at Harold and Margie. The truth was out.“Watch out,” Margie screamed.Her world turned completely upside down spinning her mind out of control…Trust your instinct. It is an intricate part of all of us. You can feel it like an invisible cloth hanging onto your skin, crawling beneath the texture, alerting us to something just not right.You are a fool if you ignore the warning signs.Her whole life plays in front of her like an outline of a story
Echoes of Voices“Peter William,” she whispered in the night breeze, her heart still breaking with continuous treacherous feelings. Her mind keeps spinning back to a life she almost had. Some sections of her life she managed to recall in perfect clarity, like giving her virginity to him.Her eyes searched carefully looking for the always lurking Victor. He basically keeps her here hostage although he claims to be protecting her.Her finger brushes softly over the rings of kismet. They tell her the truth for what it was. Her husband certainly branded her as his for the rest of her life it seems. Just thinking of him brought forth heat that soared through her whole body, making her toes curl just remembering.The silent tears were ever present. Like always she feels the betrayal of heat building between the silken folds of her vagina.“I curse you Peter William but I still want you,” her voice ring through the night a
Feeling hurtfulSammy feeling very hurtful suddenly needs to uncoil her body. It didn’t matter whatever movement she was making her mind stayed active. She also felt all over a strange kind of sensitivity on her skin. Looking around she now recall she heard the roaring of a motorcycle at the place next door. Curious she sneaked towards the fence and looked over.Her heart starts to beat faster when she saw the shadowy man standing beside the huge motorcycle.“Wow! Wonder who he was? If he would just move that I can see his face.” The words slipped from her mouth with a fast beating heart.He lips twisted in remembrance about her constant hope of needing her husband but also being hurtful in his betrayal. She looked towards the full moon before she caught sight of the man walking towards the darken door.On impulse she clambered over the wall. She watched him vanished from sight. She quickly but carefully moves towards the
Watchful EyesSammy slept restlessly. Her body has been tossing and turning all night long, coiled with tension and unspent passion. Her eyes suddenly flew opened and her gaze was sleepily fixed on the open bedroom door. She looked a while at the door before she realized she had locked it earlier in the night. Her heart immediately starts to pound heavily in her chest.“Hello…” she crocked her voice. She licked over her dry lips trying to wet them. She had to swallow a couple of times to get her throat to swallow her spit.“Is…anybody there?” she asked in a whispered tone.Only silence was her answer. Slowly moving her body backwards with the intent to try and sleep again. This time she blinked several times and keep wiping repeatedly over her eyes but the darken shadow just stood there with his watchful eyes.“Who are you?” she managed to get the question over her dry lips.“I