Giancarlo "What do you mean by Claire's nowhere to be found," I stared in perplexion at Lorenzo, brows creasing in confusion and heart racing in fear. "Have you checked the resort's swimming pool?""Yes, we have," he replied, leaning close to the many statues in the resort and looking very downcast.“We?”“Grandpa helped,” he replied wrily.Apparently, Grandpa's security men must have helped in the search.Alex, Sophia and Tory were nowhere to be found for questioning and Grandpa was footing the bill for their search.I began to panic. "What if they had Claire? Or was it Theodore? Did he have a hand in her disappearance?" My mind raced faster, imagining the worst possible things that could happen.It was 8pm already, and no one knew where she could be, not even her mom!The thought of her mom, twisted my intestines and filled me with dread. How could she call herself a mom? She didn't even as much bat an eye by the disappearance, rather she was worried that Claire's wedding to Theod
ClaireI opened my eyes, slowly but without ease. My eyelids felt so heavy that I had to lift my fingers to push it open. I felt like I was under a moving object. A moving object that I suspected to be a caterpillar.My chest thawed like a mower and I began to fear for my life.Was I about to die? I thought horrifically, finding the task of opening my eyes the most difficult.After battling with much difficulty to push my lids open, I had to struggle with twice as much energy to clear my vision and make out the figures that were dancing before my eyes, especially the one on red swim bikini, bending too close to my face."Wake up, my sleeping angel," I felt a caress on my face that made my insides turn in disgust. My vision slowly began to get clearer and my head began its own stubbornness from there. I began to feel very dizzy."Thank God, you're awake," the familiar voice cleared my vision quicker than expected. "Elizabeth?" My lips worked out the word swiftly. "How," I began, ignor
Giancarlo My mind was in a haze. Nothing seemed to be working as planned. The motorboat that had been readied to transport me to stop Claire from leaving, had a problem.Its engine was as dead as a rat’s carcass and a new one had to be brought. All of those contributed to us wasting precious time that we didn't even have.Irritation surged through me as I saw a sailor seat and smoke a cigarette at a dark corner. Did he know how pressing my need was? Rage burned hot and consuming in me that I was tempted to walk to him, and put out the cigarette on his hair that looked very much like a decaying plant.It was 10 pm already and it would take about an hour to meet up with her. Couldn't they at least be more productive?"Can't another be readied?" I shouted in frustration, gasping for breath even as my shirt only had the bottom button fixed. "We're making sure of that," Lorenzo shouted back, moving around to make everything ready. Sweat of frustration trolled down my face and I flipped i
Giancarlo I didn't even know what feeling I should feel. Part of me wanted to get so angry with her to the point that I'd want to push her into the water to go search for Claire.Another part of me felt a wave of panic and helplessness to the point that I couldn't even think.What did she mean by Claire jumped? The question kept repeating itself in my mind as I watched her with disgust. Why was she even sobbing instead of jumping into the water to search for Claire? Was she even to be trusted? Could she had planned everything with her mom? My fist clenched at my sides as her sobs continued in sharp bursts.Lorenzo had already taken to action, making numerous calls while I stayed still trying to claw myself away from the webs of my emotions and into reality.I couldn't accept what she had said. Claire had jumped into the river and had not been seen? I was still in a daze. My head was filled with anger and frustration as I tried to come up with a plan.The little plan that had began
ClaireIt felt like my head was going to split open any moment. I was fighting for my life in the water, chest tightening with every desperate thrusts and eyes dimming as strength seeped away from my muscles.I tried shouting for help, but instead water filled my stomach to the brim, pushing my stomach forward in a giant ball.I could feel my heart beat weaken as I barely had the ability to breathe in the little oxygen available in the water. My lungs felt so compressed that I was beginning to feel pains in them.I tried to lift myself to the surface but it seemed like my hands and feets were bound with some strong string that could never break. I fought for air, struggling to stop myself from plummeting deep into the waters but I met with no progress."Help!" The sound hitched in my brain and no matter how much I tried, could not fixate itself in my lips again.I could feel life drain out of me and a deep melancholy settling in the pit of my stomach. What was I going to do? Was I g
Giancarlo I saw myself in a garden of flowers. Different types of flowers stood beautifully, each color staying at a side. There was no mistake. All red coloured plants were to my left, purple to my right and yellow behind me. Other colors stood independently towards the end of the garden, glowing with the reflection of the sunlight.Everything about them was perfect. They had been pruned and watered effectively that the myriad of colors it showcased was more than the colors of the rainbow. They all stood at the same height, none was taller than the other.The air was filled with their scent, washing through my senses and producing a sense of calm in me. It filled my soul with a feeling of warmth and care. It felt very much like my mother's presence.I smiled as memories of her beautiful smile and meals cooked with love, flooded through me. My smile widened even more as I recalled the lullaby she had always sung with her contralto soothing voice. The lullaby that had been effective
ClaireA wave of panic washed over me like nausea and my world began to spin like a merry-go-round. The room was no more as clear as before. Shadows lurked at every corner of the room, dragging itself closer to me and spitting more fear into my heart.I opened my mouth to take in oxygen but all that came out was a painful gasp. My mind fell into a deep pit of confusion. What was going on? Why couldn't even a waft of air, flow into my body? What had she done?My body reacted violently, chest heaving faster and fingers quivering uncontrollably. A gasp escaped my lips again but no air filled my lungs, rather it got tight with struggle.The beeping from the machine echoed louder and faster in my brain, reminding me of the precious moments that had been lost. I couldn't even think properly nor concentrate enough to hear my mom's lunatic laughter.It sounded so distant that It was so hard for me to feel any anger towards her. I couldn't, because everything in my body was screaming panic.
Claire As swift as a cheetah, I jumped out of the bed, oxygen barely seeping into my lungs and my life flashing before my very eyes.Determination and love for Carlo was all I got. I trusted its motivation more than anything."Claire, what—" the familiar voice didn't make me turn nor stop my stride, rather, it created more tactics for escape in my head.She tried to hold me, but I dodged, surging forward with determination beating hard on my chest.I successfully made it pass both of them, and I increased my pace, breathing laboriously and colliding with a high wall of tiredness in my system.“I can't stop now. I must see Carlo," the thought flew in immediately my head began to respond to the oxygen reduction in my body.I clenched my fist as I tried to maintain the sorry imitation of a run, eyes blinking fast to quickly switch my faltering vision from darkness into light.Aside from the spinning in my head, I didn't even feel the need to stop to catch my breath. Maybe because I had
Claire.I was sure the arteries and everything connected to my heart had been unplugged and carelessly flung to the floor with wickedness, darkening in fear as the fell helplessly to the ground.I opened my mouth to breathe but no air seemed to enter. Instead they just bathe my heated nose and teased the hairs in my nose with the promise of entry. My senses reeled with the situation, fear stringing itself into my blood and transferring its power to different parts of my body, making me dizzy with trepidation.They were here! Here for me!! The painful thought sat like an indigested meal in my stomach, refusing to travel much to any other place in my body.At last there was nowhere I could run to, no place to hide, nothing to do. I was to face and dance to that music which I certainly had not budgeted nor planned for.I paced the floor, panic wrapped around me like a cloak and Elizabeth looking at me with shocking, judgemental eyes.Her lawyer gaze was already registering me as a suspe
Giancarlo.I looked intensely at Lorenzo, lips pursed in anger and chin stiff with concentration, to gauge if what he has just said was a joke or not. How could Grandpa be arrested? My heart raced with the thought and my stomach knotted.A whole Ettore? I thought warily, tossing Lorenzo's sentence back and forth in my mind, chewing on my inner cheeks and finding it hard to come to a perfect conclusion.After few seconds, heart relaxing and brain accepting the finality of my imperfect, hollow conclusions, I accepted the thought that Lorenzo might be pulling my legs, trying to joke with me like he had sometimes done.Grandpa could never be arrested, I affirmed in my head. I was sure of that. He was too big a man to be brutally arrested for any crime. And to think of it? Was Grandpa even strong enough to stand on his own, not to talk of murdering someone as strong and muscled as Theodore?I chuckled softly, hands hitting my legs with amusement and lips so wide apart that the edges of my
Giancarlo."Oh, you can come in," I opened the door wider with a smile dancing on my lips, happiness feeling my brain like a fog and relief sitting perfectly in my pulmonary vein.My smile widened as they stepped in, no other shadow lurking around nor trying to follow behind them. They looked confusedly at me, trying to make out the reason behind my cheeriness as they walked further into the room.There was no doubt that my smile was genuine and from my heart for my beating heart had slowed down to nearly normal and my wheezing brain was almost perfect in its reasoning. It was a miracle that I had been able to remain calm despite everything that had been running in my head at the time and not given myself away to Claire."How have you been?" I heard Lorenzo's hard sniffle, loud and clear immediately after he asked the question, scanning the room with his hawk eyes and standing still to come to conclusions.Could he tell that we had just concluded a marathon sex? I wondered, embarras
Claire.Oh God, could things get any more worse? My breathing got louder and my deep swallowing felt like a falling rock, throat hurting much like a soar throat.My stomach churned with every fearful thought that graced my aching mind and my ribs cracked with every sharp inhale I took. I bit my lips hard untill I tasted blood and I clutched tight on Carlo's skin almost certain I had dipped my fingers into his flesh. My ears rang with the thought that the police were after me and seeking to devour my body, soul and spirit. It didn't matter that it was for something that I was one hundred percent innocent in. Knowing my mom, she must have formulated a lie to make her claim more valid, manufacturing a perfect story and scene that would send the cops hovering over me like a much-needed oxygen within minutes.My breast felt heavy with those many thoughts as I remained entangled in Carlo's embrace, naked as a newborn baby and holy as a virgin.It wasn't a surprising fact that our naked b
Claire.My chest knotted and my heart pounded as I read the news headline, my head swarming and eyes blinking rapidly to be certain that I had not seen wrong and that my ears hadn't mistaken the female reporter's spick and span voice.What was she even saying? My blood level fell, goosebumps sprouting from my skin and my ears twitching with the unfortunate news that went straight to the pit of my stomach.I looked to Carlo for an explanation and he too was shocked, more shocked than I thought I was. His eyes were wide opened, bulging like a stubborn boil and hanging open like an open pot. Colour had drained from his face—his whole body, lashes remaining unblinking and eyes staring into space."Carlo," my worry drew back to him, forgetting for a moment the weight of the situation on me; the reason Theodore committed suicide and the best way I could stop myself from connecting the sad dots together. "Are you okay?" I asked him, concern weighing heavy in my heart and twisting it painfu
Giancarlo.I could read the fear in her eyes as I spoke about doggy. I knew she enjoyed doggy or had enjoyed the doggy that day so I was going to give it to her no matter what. Her satisfaction was my priority and I was more than ready to give her that.Whether I collapsed after or not wouldn't be a problem. "I'll just rise again," I tried to assure myself as I looked at her fear-stricken eyes, that were growing watery."It's fine, Claire. I won't collapse, I promise". I winked reassuringly at her, trying to uplift her spirit."We'll do it on the bed and you won't have to stand.” The fear reduced in her eyes but didn't disappear completely as she spoke, voice trembling and low.She wriggled her fingers nervously, kneeling on the bed and giving me a pleading look. "You'll take it easy, won't you?" She looked like she was going to cry as she pouted at me, hands pulling into a pleading position."Come on," my heart softened the more as her pink lips pouted and her blue-green eyes grew
Claire.I returned almost immediately, my urge burning hotter and my heart dancing in a flame of fiery passion, pulling my nipples upright again.I wanted to suck his dick so bad that my mouth ached and my tongue lolled out, falling helplessly over my lower lip.His dripping cum was so sexy to look at that I fought with little chance of winning, to resist the urge to grab his dick and lick them all up.His standing figure and dangling pink penis was hungry to be grasped, watching me with puppy eyes and begging me to give in to the tempting thought.I gave up on trying to fight my cravings and caved in, pushing all rational thoughts from my mind and letting the moment engulf my senses like smoke.I lifted myself in one blow and grabbed the slightly weak penis and pushed it into my mouth, pushing it deeper to the back of my tongue and bending my neck a little backwards.I began to suck the remaining cum that was dripping from his dick, savoring the taste wonderfully and wishing he had c
Claire.I squirted uncontrollably, legs vibrating like a freezing hen and some of the liquid pouring on his face, bathing him like a shampoo and staining his red cheeks with its milky color.To my surprise he licked them all up, tongue dangling outside in a seductive way that turned me on the more. He went down again, hands widening my legs the more for easier access and tongue flicking the topmost part of my vagina hungrily.He licked all of the squirt, taking time to lick most of them from my clitoris and breathing oxygen to cool it down. My head went back in satisfaction as the pleasure increased more than the last, slowly taking over my thinking faculty and pulling me closer to the brink of slipping out of consciousness.But he stopped, hands still pulling my legs apart and head raised, smiling at me with his lips and his eyes, some squirt dangling on his chin. “I love you,” he said with emotions sitting comfortably in his eyss. The words sent more shivers into my body, filling m
Claire.I didn't even know where it had all began, whether it had been from the hospital or from the cab we just alighted from. My mind was swimming in ecstasy, hands searching for places in Carlo's body to explore, brain blank but echoing with the feeling of his hands under my thighs, hot and promising and not the least deterred by the short I was putting on.My eyes danced with a merger of love and lust blinded by it so much that nothing else made sense nor mattered. I couldn't even remember anything but his presence beside me, domineering and sexy, making me feel more loved than I had ever felt in my entire life. How we had escaped the hospital was a wonder to me. All I remembered were his touches that tingled my skin with pleasures and that kept multiplying tenfolds with his fast moving fingers. My mind was dazzled with just the fire in his eyes, burning so fiercely that it was enough to roast a cow.We were already crashing into our room, mouth plunged in each other's and hand