I felt like I could've fainted, and the oxygen was non-existent at this moment. His grip was making me sweat, and tingles began to form in my stomach. I couldn't move, and I wanted to push him away but a part of me didn't.
He got closer and closer. Every bit of his move caused my heart to skip a beat. He was hovering on top of me, as his bare chest pressed against my bust. What was he doing? The tension grew thicker and his head moved closer to me. The void between us was non-existent, and all I could feel now was the hotness of his breath and my heart rapidly beating.
His hands moved further to grasp the hem of my shirt, but he quickly unheld it to graze his hand on my waist. He was touching me and I was letting it happen. A part of me wanted to stop, but the tension was devouring me. I shouldn't, the voice whispered in my head.
He leaned closer, leaving no space as his pink lips were an inch aw
The sun was setting down and we had been gathered around the bonfire. The sunset was starting to dim the place, as the yellow streaks started to illuminate the area we were in. We were warming up beside the bonfire, holding sticks with marshmallows as everyone laughed along with each other's remarks. We were sat on the sand, as the waves of the sea beside us created a soothing sound. I loved this moment, and I was glad I had the chance to experience this.Chatters and cackles filled the ghost silence, and the atmosphere seemed relaxing. We'd also changed our outfits, so we wore some hoodies and sweatpants because it was seemingly cold. I had wrapped my arms around myself, gripping the clothing that cloaked my freezing body. Roaming my eyes around, I spotted Miguel approaching with two bottles of liquor in his grasp. He wore a white top and baggy sweatpants, along with a pair of flip flops.I had admired him the whole day; he was the one wh
Warning: There's a mention of abortion in this chapter.~*~Everyone's ears were lent to Kourtney in anticipation. She remained quiet, as she tried to comprehend what she was about to say. She was looking down at her fidgeting hands and I could tell it was hard for her to be opening up a sensitive topic like this."She was the first person to know that I was pregnant because I always confide things with her," she started, her tone became forced and strained. "But our relationship turned around and her betrayal led to us being apart."When she began the whole explanation, I didn't have a clue how to react. I didn't even know if I was supposed to understand or empathize with her. All I could do was listen."She was the one who told our parents about it before I even had a chance to talk it out with them. That's why my parents f
I stared at the bonfire in front of us, bringing my knees closer to my chest as I wrapped my hands around them. Miguel was studying me and I tried to avoid his curious gaze. "I'm glad you're here," he said, eyes drifting away from me. "I just figured that you might need some company," I lied, shrugging. "Is Daniel still up?" he asked. Right, he knew that we were dating. How could I explain this? "No, he's actually um—" I stammered before clearing my throat. "He's asleep," I simply answered. He nodded his head in response, as the silent atmosphere and the sound of waves started to dominate the area. Unsure of what to say next, I pursed my lips tight and just waited for him to respond. "Why are you still awake?" he asked, grabbing the twig beside him and started tracing on the sand. "Something's been bugging me," I admitted, drifting my eyes to him. "What was it?" He turned to look at me, as his eyes glinted in the darkness. That look of him reminded me of the time when he save
Another day came, and something about it was different from what I was used to. The sun had shone way brighter, and the aggravation I had every morning was replaced with refreshing energy. This day felt as if it had turned upside down— the kind that had my heart lifted.Last night wasn't a dream, I assured myself that caused my lips to curl in a warm smile. The happenings that night appeared vividly in my head like it was a sort of romance movie. I hadn't experienced that kind of magic before, and that made me feel a hundred times better.I went downstairs to the kitchen to brew a coffee. I was greeted by Jillian who was about to go outside when she stopped in her track. She was wearing a white bikini top and denim short shorts. Turning her back to look at me, she said, "Do you wanna join us outside?"I stepped out of the staircase and shook my head in response. She nodded before he left the vicinity. Walking to the kitchen, I spotted no one, giving me relief. That meant I could remini
"I . . ." I stuttered, trying to find perfect words to utter. But he just looked at me in confusion. "I shouldn't . . . ""Yeah, you shouldn't be sneaking in our room," he said, and his tone didn't sound neither amused nor disappointed. He moved closer to reach for the bag behind me, as I could feel sweat trickling down my forehead in nervousness.I'm fucked, I told myself."Please don't tell Kourtney I sneaked in the room," I managed to say with my heart beating rapidly.He pursed his lips tight and studied me from head to toe."Only if you tell me the reason why you sneaked," he conditioned, as I held my breath."I wanted to get rid of the video." I ran a hand at the back of my neck, as Mason nodded.It took him quite a few seconds before saying, "I won't tell her. Just be cautious."I released the breath I held, and relief wash
Kourtney scoffed before she sat at the edge of the tub while biting down her bottom lip."I told you that you don't know Nicholas," she said, a mischievous smirk tugged on her lips."What does Nick has to do with it?" I asked again, shifting from my seat.I heard my heart rapidly beating, and random speculations started swirling in my head. I was afraid of what could be the reason behind it."Let's just say that I pushed his buttons, and he was the one who told me about you."I caught a lump in my throat after what Kourtney said, and I felt my stomach tied a knot. I tried to hide the sudden anxiousness as I gulped in disbelief."I don't understand," I uttered instead.She stood up again, moving out of the tub. I watched her as she walked to the position she was sitting at a while ago. She reached for the white robe, wrapping it around her before responding
We were outside of the villa already, with our packed belongings placed on one corner of the patio. I was leaning on the white rail of the area, looking at the sunset before me and admiring every bit of it. The gust of wind that tingled my skin refreshed my mind for a bit, as the crazy occurrences started filling my head. Though I wanted to forget about the craps this vacation had caused me, my mind didn't seem to comply with me."Come on, guys. Let's put these things inside the van," Emma initiated.I turned my back and spotted everyone grabbing their belongings. Approaching them, I was about to reach for my luggage but Miguel lifted it for me. I gave him an appreciative smile as we all went out of the patio and headed to the minivan that was parked beneath the pine trees.Daniel already left. He said it was urgent, and everyone seemed to be okay with it as if it was the most normal thing. I felt like this vacation had ch
We grabbed some foods in Taco Bell, as we placed the takeouts on the dashboard of the van. Everyone was still asleep that left Miguel and I the only people to fill up the silence in the car. Reaching for the bag, I put it in between Miguel and me and grabbed the burrito inside of it."Thanks for this," I said, unwrapping the food."No problem," he responded, as he continued driving down the road.I took a bite of the beef burrito I ordered and munched the food, enjoying the savory taste of the meat. I let it danced with my tongue, as I grabbed for the tissue and wiped the excess grease around my mouth."This is so good," I remarked with my mouth still stuffed.I saw him smile at the side of my eye, as I drifted my gaze to him which caused our eyes to meet. But he quickly looked away to focus on the road.I still remembered the moment we had during our vacation. With our lips in direct contact with each other, our bodies colliding, and the intimacy we felt while it happened. It was like
The whole ride on the way back to the hotel was quiet. We immediately left Paola’s house after the conversation we had, and Miguel didn’t choose to persuade her more for he understood her situation. All that I could do at that moment was empathize with her for her loss and we did everything we could to not make her feel bad about not helping us. Miguel also had told her to go to their mother which Paola instantly declined since she felt hesitant to show up to him. Then we all bid her goodbye along with Xavier.
“I met up with our father yesterday,” Miguel said and it received a baffled reaction from Paola.Her eyes widened and she stiffened on her seat as she stared at Miguel.
The next day, Gwen, Miguel, and I left the hotel in the afternoon along with William’s men. We would be heading to the person Miguel was referring to yesterday and we would try to talk to him or her about Fernando. To be honest, I was full of anticipation and I was being optimistic about the outcome. I wouldn’t deny, I was still a little nervous.We were inside the car and Miguel was in the driver’s seat. Gwen was sitting at the back while I was on the shotgun.
No one knows where the golds are, only your father, I repeated Fernando’s words in my head. I was certain that I knew where my father hid them, and he entrusted those to me that’s why I became the new keeper. Why did he come up to that conclusion? Did the Houstons know that I hid the golds?“You know that my father’s dead, right?” I said, my tone was laced with resentment. “And the treasure didn’t die along with him.”
Seeing Fernando sitting in front of me was probably one of the most unsettling feelings I’d ever had. I stared at him in awe, trying to hide the anxiousness I suddenly felt at the sight of him. He plastered a stoic face, and only two guards were standing on both sides of Fernando. I was right, he looked just like an Italian mafia boss in his early thirties. But I knew he was older than that, he just appeared younger because there weren’t any apparent wrinkles that formed on his face. I knew where Miguel had inherited his features, and I could already visualize how he would look like when he got old.
I was seated in front of these men who were gawking at me as if I was prey they needed to devour. There were five of them, and Fernando sat in the middle, contemplating. Beside Fernando was Dmitri, smiling mischievously like he was planning something sketchy. They’d locked William up in a chamber, and I was left alone because we got caught. We failed to conceal the secret between Arthur and William, and we were about to escape Mexico when we got caught by Fernando.
We got out of the car and moved closer to the house that looked just like a freaking castle. It was an old-style house, a bit outdated if you would ask me. But it was gorgeous, dark, and foreboding. It was the house you would expect a beast would live in. The house was surrounded by trees that there were dried leaves that scattered all over their unkempt lawn. The grass had grown tall, maybe because no one was staying here and no one looked out for their house. The hedges that ran along the front of their house also looked dehydrated, and they weren’t the luminescent green color we’d always had at our home. This looked more like a haunted mansion that no one would ever dare to stay here for long.
I was in a deep slumber for the entire ride that I hadn’t realized that we’d landed already. Though I’d already slept, it seemed like I had just blinked my eyes and now we were here. It was quick, about an hour or two rides that I honestly didn’t expect. Gwen had woken me up when we arrived and we quickly got off the plane. William’s men, who I barely communicate with, held our luggage. When I roamed my eyes around the place, we were taken to another hangar which wasn’t expected.
I was in a deep slumber for the entire ride that I hadn’t realized that we’d landed already. Though I’d already slept, it seemed like I had just blinked my eyes and now we were here. It was quick, about an hour or two rides that I honestly didn’t expect. Gwen had woken me up when we arrived and we quickly got off the plane. William’s men, who I barely communicate with, held our luggage. When I roamed my eyes around the place, we were taken to another hangar which wasn’t expected.