(READ AT OUR OWN RISK)He kissed my lips like an animal sniffing its captive.His kiss was both dominating and craving. The lungs that had been forced to be killed ignited. Instead of restraining myself, like a fire, all my worries and thoughts turned into ashes.It made my mind go blank.I felt aroused, It’s like I’m longing for him more. Forgetting what purpose we were doing, I reciprocated her kisses. His stubble is hurting my thin fair skin.It’s like he’s kissing as if there’s no tomorrow. In the anticipation of wanting for more, my hands roamed into the parts of his body. I grabbed his hair and moaned when he bit my lower lip.He then stopped and looked at me. His lips are now red and his eyes are drunk from our kisses. Without any words, while looking at me, his lips traveled down to my jaw down to my neck.“Hugh,” I moaned.He nibbled my neck but instead of feeling the pain I felt the fire grew more. It’s not a bonfire anymore, it’s a huge ball of fire gushing into my system as
Now I understand it. Now I understand my most hated phenomena. I hate thunder, but this is the moment that I’ve realized that that’s what I’m feeling inside. Sometimes nature needs breathing. It needs to let out the boiling emotion inside. Because It needs to scream sometimes.I look at his face. His thick brows, his pointed nose, his growing stubble - I touched it with my palm. I caressed his face lightly, tracing the ends of his brows down to his nose and to his lips. His lips parted slightly as I did that.His eyes were closed and we were both naked wrapped around a blanket. His arm is my pillow and his other arm is wrapped around my unclothe waist.I smiled lightly and sadly. A tear escaped my eye and I immediately wiped it.‘I have only ever loved you, Hugh.’ I uttered in my mind, hoping for him to hear it.I brushed my fingers on his hair, it felt so soft. And now that I realize it, I like watching him asleep. He looks so peaceful, he looks so majestic, like some character in a
Hugh’s POVIn the soft light and humid air, I saw my young self walking in a trail. On the sides are the tall green grasses. It felt nostalgic. I’ve been here before.I knew I was dreaming, but inside my head I’m being swayed by the thought that it all seems real. I walked and walked to that trail. The sky is blue, the bluest I’ve ever seen in my life.I have a thin composure. Wearing a simple ragged shorts and a pull over, it seems like I’m looking at my old self. I furrowed my brows as I remember how empty I was at that age. How mad kid I was blaming all the people that surrounds me, pointing them as the reason why I have to suffer at a young age.I picked the flowers aside and tore the leaves. These are all a nature’s way to compensate. It is very difficult for the world to live with, because it knows how much pain it causes to human so this is it’s way to recover.All that’s visible in the eyes, it’s all just plain bullshit. I spit out on the side of the road and it seems like and
Angel’s POV “Angel, come on! Speak up! I’m so worried about you! ”I wouldn’t speak. I’ve been crying for like how many hours and she kept on asking me what’s wrong. I went to her after leaving Hugh’s penthouse. I called her and gladly she answered.She picked me up in our old apartment, I thought she was there only to find out that she rented another apartment.”Molly, I-I…”I just hook my head because of too much pain.“Did that guy thew you out !?” she said madly."No!""Then what !?"I just shook my head because of crying. I want to tell her but I can’t manage to say any words. I don’t know if it will be appropriate to say, or where part would I’m allowed to say."I-Im… I left him."Realizing what I just said I cried again.”What? You left who? Hugh Rockwell? ”I nodded while playing with my fingers, wiping my tears from time to time."You mean…"She watched me cry, and by the looks of me. Wearing Hugh’s dress shirt and a boyleg, messy hair.Her hands went to her mouth because of
Hugh’s POV"That is bullshit!" I shouted.The man I hired to look for her jumped a little because of my growling voice. "Report properly, Admiral." I commanded.He seems a bit hesitant speaking and following me.”That’s all I can report sir. I saw her with Mr. Echo Brook in a coffee shop.”"And?" I asked even though I heard it a while ago. I’m just hoping that he’ll report in a fucking right way.“Mr. Brook brought him flowers held her hands- ””I call bullshit on that! Get the fuck out of here! ” I yelled.He got out and as soon as he was out. I picked up whatever it is that I can get and throw it on the white innocent wall.“Fuck. Fuck! ” I massaged the bridge of my nose.My blood can’t help but to boil because of anger. She what? She left me cold and alone just after getting laid just to meet that asshole? Bullshit! Held hands? Gave her flowers? Fuck I’m better than that!I can’t believe this. I can’t believe what I’m hearing. That is probably not true. What I think is inconsisten
Angel’s POVDid you ever experienced living and felt like not living at all? It was like a wave with no permanent destination. It seems like a dust in a wind, there is nothing to do but accept where the wind will take you. You don’t know where you’re going to end up, you don’t know where you’re supposed to be."Angel!"I smiled lightly, my thoughts stopped when Milo approached me. He’s two years old."Hi Milo!" I delightedly said and hugged him."I missed you!" I pinched his cheeks.He’s so cute and he really looks like his dad. He giggled and I tickled him. Then I looked up at his companion."I missed you." She smiled at me.I smiled back and hugged her."I miss you too, Molly.""I know, it's been so long since we last saw each other.""Four months?" I confirmed and she nodded.We sat outside our house. She visited me in our house. I am happy because they visited me here.Milo happened, yes. I didn't know she was pregnant when I approached her the day I left the penthouse and asked h
I became selfish, to make the long story short.I was able to sympathize with other people just to escape the responsibility I had accepted before. I knew it was wrong to solve one problem by another, but in those times I had no idea.Seeing his eyes, his hopeful eyes it slowly broke me into pieces. What I hold on to I can hardly stand. I don’t know how he tracked me down to Molly’s apartment that same day.But one thing’s for sure, I was so happy seeing him there. I’m so happy when he hugged me so tight like he’s afraid of losing me. I remember his words, he wants me to go with him so bad.He wanted me to live with him and he called it our home. He’s my home. And whoever people who I’ll be with, I’ll always feel alone. I’ll always be the dust that has never found it’s way home because nobody owns it, nobody wants it. And it’s just a mere dust who’s useless and doesn’t deserve a place in this world.“Echo,” I uttered his name when the door opened.It’s midnight. I immediately smelled
I woke up to a loud ringing of my cellphone. I can't even barely open my eyes.Who would call me this early? I reached for my phone on my bedside table and saw that mom was calling."Mom?""Angel!"I got up because of how weary her voice is. My forehead furrowed as I heard her.”Why? What’s wrong? ””I called you because I can’t contact Echo. My God! ”Confused I stood up on the bed and opened my curtain. It’s still early in the morning. Mom wouldn't call me this early if this is not urgent.“He’s out of town right?” I confirmed."Out of town?""He told me that you and dad sent him again for a business trip.""W-what?" the confusion in her voice is evident."Yes." I breathed."Well ... I-I didn't know about that." I felt like I had something to know but I chose to keep quiet and listen to whatever mom had to say."I can't call him, he's not answering my phone."”I’ll try to call him after this. Why? What happened? Is there a problem? ”“Angel,”I felt her sounding so not sure if she’l