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2024-10-29 19:42:56It was very contradictory the way Abbie slept.
The time we slept together on the island, I don't know how she managed to end up lying on my back. And the same happened on the plane to New York, she had practically slept on me.
But I realized that when she slept alone, the only thing that moved was her chest when she breathed.
Or at least that was the way it had been in the last half hour that I had seen her.
I had left her alone as soon as she fell asleep, for uh, well... who am I going to lie to? To pull it in the bathroom and trying to make the slightest sound so as not to wake her.
Hell, I had never been so aroused as I was an hour ago.
Her mouth, her breasts, her nipples and those fucking sounds had made me crazy.
Everything was erased from my brain as soon as I kissed her, and when she opened her mouth letting me stick my tongue in? I felt a choir of angels sing in my ear.
Her flannel, mine actually, hadn'
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“I want to finish my studies, Alex.” He took his eyes off the phone and looked at me surprised. “What?” "I was in the middle of my senior year in high school when I disappeared,” I explained, "I always liked studying and I want to finish. I would like to have a university degree too.” "But, Abbie.” He looked at me confused. "According to your research file, you had already finished your studies a few months before you disappeared. I thought you knew and that's why I didn't say anything... Although I have to admit that I was surprised you did it when you were just thirteen.” Now the surprised one was me. "But I continued taking classes until a week before the accident." “Some people do it, you know, to reinforce knowledge and all that stuff...” "That would explain why the subjects were so easy,” I answered thoughtfully. “If you graduated at thirteen, I honestly don't want to know what you mean by easy stuff.”
ALEX 15-ALEX
"I just found a fault when it comes to homeschooling,” Abbie murmured next to me. "I don't feel comfortable around so many people." I looked at her, feeling some remorse at exposing her to this treatment so soon. "I'm sorry, Abbie,” I murmured close to her, "It was somewhat impulsive to organize this so soon, maybe I should have waited a bit to prepare better...” She laughed a little louder than she should, and surprising me even more, she took my face in her hands and kissed me for a few seconds. I was stunned by her public display. “Did I do good or bad to kiss you?” she asked against my ear. There I realized. The woman was acting with total daring. "Feel comfortable to kiss me whenever and wherever you want, precious,” I whispered back. Someone cleared their throat causing us to separate immediately, as if we had been doing something horrible instead of a simple kiss. Damn, the entire room was silent
ALEX 16-ALEX
“Are you sure you're not hungry?” I asked again. “We could stop for a pizza on the next block, they're so good.” “I just want to get home, Alex.” she looked at me with intensity “I feel, uh...” He approached my ear “I don't really know how I feel, I just know that thinking of your mouth provokes something in my belly and my breasts. Fuck it! This woman made my balls clench painfully. “Abbie...” "Alex,” Pierre cut off my comment, "A black Escalade without plates is following us, it's three cars away." I turned automatically in the seat where the described car was certainly located. “You're sure?” “He has followed us since we left the building fifteen minutes ago, I have made several unnecessary turns and he is still behind us.” “Where is the other SUV with the other agents?” I asked pulling the 9mm out of the holster on my left side. Abbie made a strangled sound at the sight of the gun, but I didn't pay att
ALEX 17-ABBIE
“Abbie.” I kept playing with the twins, ignoring the fact that Olivia was behind me. "Don't keep ignoring me, please." I wasn't ignoring her, I really wasn't. I just wanted to ignore the events that happened three nights ago. I wanted to erase the painful words Alex had yelled at me. Words that had penetrated even deeper than his actions on my body. The words burned and left marks. “Damn it, I'm tired of going on cotton wool with all this.” Olivia said taking Joy from my arms and leaving her next to her sister inside the playpen “I need to know why Pierre called me at dawn to leave you here, why did you arrive with your face red from crying and why the hell did you beg him not to come back to the apartment... What did Alex do to you, Abbie?” I was silent. Because what could I say? How to explain how painful that experience had been for me? How traumatic? "Alex's mother went to his apartment, he wasn't there,” Ma
ALEX 18-ALEX
I left my room half an hour later. I felt somewhat weak from the time I hadn’t fed; it was the new rush of adrenaline the only thing that motivated me to move towards the room. My appearance hadn't improved much, but at least I was clean, my breath was fresh, and my clean clothes felt great on my skin. But I was still pale, haggard and unshaven. I felt too weak to force myself to look good, when I was still miserable about what I had done to Abbie. She said I hadn't forced her to do anything, but I was there, maybe not very conscious, but her screams and that blow were the physical proof that I had hurt her. I walked into the living room to find them all staring at Abbie with a frown. "It doesn't sound like a good idea,” I heard Mark saying. "If it's what she wants, you have to leave her, Mark.” Olivia replied, hugging one of her daughters now asleep. The other I didn’t know where she had gotten herself. Suddenly, as if
ALEX 19-ABBIE
"Good Lord, woman... you’re sneaky." I turned to Pierre's voice, who was standing in the bathroom door. "I'm finishing here,” I answered closing the washing machine door. "This is the last load." "I still don't understand why you do that being able to pay for dry cleaning,” he stated, following me to the living room. "It's a bad thing that Anna taught you to do your laundry." "I insisted, Pierre.” she had no choice but to teach me, besides, I didn’t like the idea of strangers touching my dirty underwear. He threw himself on the couch beside me with a weary sigh. "If Anna keeps giving you her duties, Alex will fire her and lock you in your room." "He'll have to put up with it,” I said indifferent, after all, I had noticed that Alex was more growling than biting. "I don't hurt anyone by learning house chores." "Yes, I think he has learned to get out of your way with some issues,” he agreed amused, then getting serious,
ALEX 20-ALEX
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ALEX 21-ABBIE
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ALEX 34-ABBIE
I looked at the unmoving bulge at my feet without being able to believe that this had really happened. “Is this for real?” I spoke without addressing anyone in particular, since the only person with me was passed out before me. I brought my right foot up to Alex's stomach and moved him gently to see if he would react, but that didn't work. "Alex, wake up now,” I said without getting any response. So, accepting it, I sat on the floor placing his head on my thighs and began to pat him gently on the cheeks. "We can't spend the whole night this way,” I explained, "My feet hurt and the dress already bothers me, did you have to pass out? You've been like this for several minutes now...” My free hand couldn't help but go to her hair and gently stroke it. "I really like your hair like this,” I whispered to him as if it were some secret, "But your facial hair needs to come back, just like the weight you've lost, prince, don't think I di
ALEX 33-ALEX
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"Oh shit,” I mumbled looking at myself in the mirror. The guy staring back at me looked nothing like the one I was used to. He looked haggard, worn, he’d lost weight and his eyes showed a lot of sadness. That was what stood out the most among all; unfortunately, there wasn’t much to do to change that fact. I came out of the bathroom closing the door behind me, and got surprised when I ran into Mom and my sister in my office. "Well,” my mother looked at me critically, "At least he removed his beard." "He doesn't seem homeless anymore,” Alessia agreed nodding. “What the hell do you want?” I went to my desk and sat in front of them "In case you don't notice, I'm working." "You're always working,” Mom snapped crossing her arms, "Tell me, Alex, when was the last time you were in your apartment?" "Yesterday,” I muttered looking away. "Mom was referring to the last time you slept in your bed, Alex,” Al
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“Alex.” I lifted my head from my hands when I heard Mark's voice from the office door. “What are you doing here?” I asked getting up from the couch, my voice came out raspy from the suppressed crying. Hell, I felt numb from the time I'd been sitting in that position since Arthur’s call. "Pierre,” he said as response closing the door behind him. "Ward has her,” I growled dropping back on the couch, "He just called me asking for ten million to give me back Abbie...” "I have them,” he replied sitting next to me and patting my back. "What else?" "I have to wait before nine for further directions." “And do you intend to wait sitting until it’s time to act?” He looked at me in surprise. “What the fuck do you want me to do, Mark?!” I said exploding at last getting up like a spring and starting to walk desperately across the room. "My woman has been kidnapped by her only relative and I don't know how to get to her back.
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It was all a nightmare. I was just still sleeping and was having a bad dream. At some point I would feel Alex's lips kissing my cheek to wake me up and be able to make love in the middle of the night, just as it had happened a few days ago. I hadn’t been kidnapped, I hadn’t seen the man I loved fall a second time and I hadn’t been drugged, brought somewhere hidden even from God's eyes and of course my hands were not tied behind my back as my ankles. It was just that. A simple nightmare. So why did it feel so real? Why this maddening urge to break down and cry and not be able to do it because the guy a few feet from me would know that I was conscious? Because I wasn't in my bed with Alex, nor was I in the middle of a nightmare. This was real and all because of me. Wanting to be alone had ruined Alex's work and endangered him once again. And now I didn't know if he was alive or not. I wouldn't have
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“Damn, wake up at once!” I opened my eyes only to find the sky starting to darken and a furious Tom looming over me. “What...?” I cleared my throat not being able to speak well. “What happened? Where am I?” "You're lying in the park,” he growled in response, "Can you get up?" “In the park?” Confused, I tried to sit up but the pain in my back took my breath away, so I flopped down again. Suddenly everything came back to my head. “Abbie!” I screamed frantically getting up ignoring the damn pain in my back, "Where is she?" His answer made me stagger. "We don't know,” he muttered looking away. Desperation shot up my spine making me want to vomit. "They attacked me and took her away,” I said feeling my eyes sting. "I... It's my fault, I shouldn't have accepted this stupidity of going for a walk." I turned to see that the two men who were accompanying me were assisted by other agents from the second tr
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