Charlotte couldn’t find her voice again, Santiago had pulled down the zipper of her dress, as she felt it drop down to her feet. His bare hands against her flesh, causing a tingling sensation down her body.
She moaned. No matter how many times Santiago touches her, his bare hands would always send that sensation down her spine. She calls it his magical touch.
He lifted her off the floor into the bed and within seconds his pants zipper was down, his shirt neatly removed. Minutes later, the bodies were joined in unison.
Hot blazing sex followed. Bodies heated, moans escaping, giving and taking. Both were involved. The room was filled with the smell of hormones. It was hot, hard, and of course sweet.
“I’m a bit tired..”Charlotte voiced out, her hands firm against Santiago’s waist, pulling him down for a harder thrust.
Santiago paused, “Should I pull out?” He asked, afraid it might hurt the tiny life in there. If she wasn’t pregnant, nothing is ever going to make him stop at such an exciting moment.
“No no, I meant to say, don’t pity me, fuck me harder” Charlotte requested. She wants him deep, touching the roof of her cervix. Santiago was holding back, because of the baby.
“Are you sure, what about the baby?” He asked. Just Imagine, he was afraid of hurting the baby if he goes hard on her and she’s requesting it?
“Yeah, nothing is going to happen,” Charlotte assured. Didn’t he fuck her the previous evening. If the baby was going to be affected, it should have been then.
“Ok, if that’s what you want,” Santiago agreed. Santiago decided to give her however she wanted it, and Charlotte rolled her eyes to the back. Just how she wants it.
“If you feel pain at any point, let me know, I’ll stop please” Santiago requested and started giving her that thrust that he couldn’t help but moan in pleasure himself.
He was plunging her fast and furious, burying his full length into her until he felt that point where it couldn’t go further, giving her no time to take in the last thrust as the next followed successively.
“I love you Santiago,” Charlotte moaned. Gosh! He’s so perfect in bed. She loves him, crosses her hands around his neck to pull him closer for a kiss.
“I love you more, dear” he confessed amidst moans, making her turn on her side, and thrusting her harder. He loves it this way, taking her from a side, an angle that satisfies him more.
“Oh, fuck” he moaned “this is sweet” he thrust her harder. Every single thrust is followed by loud moans of Charlotte, confessing her love.
When Santiago finally cummed, they seemed exhausted like they were beaten with a log of wood. Charlotte in particular, her breath was coming sporadically.
“Did I hurt you or the baby?” Santiago asked, raising himself to rest on his elbow as he stared at her. His hand on her flat belly.
“No, we’re fine,” Charlotte replied and smiled. Santiago also smiled and kissed her chin briefly before getting off the bed.
In New Jersey, Adrian spent the rest of the day in an unhappy state. Nothing is alright with him. His mother is evil, his past life, terrible. His present, having too many problems and his future bleak.
Maybe it’s time he resigned to fate. If despite all that has happened to him and his family, Patrick breaks with him as a friend and a new discovered brother, then he’s all alone in his life henceforth.
For the entire night, Adrian made a decision, he resolved to make things right henceforth. Everything that was within his power, he would make right and leave others, that aren’t within his power to do.
And maybe the first step towards achieving that was giving Aurora what she wanted. He has no right whatsoever to prevent her from being free.
Freedom is her right. If he had simply given her what she wanted, he wouldn’t have been shot. A near to death experience. He’s alive now, by chance.
The line between life and death was hanging by a tiny thread. So why hold her still, in a failed marriage? If he had died by the gun shots, wouldn’t she have automatically been free?
So to be fair to her, he would grant her request. The marriage had always been a failed one right from the first day of its inception. Besides, she said he’s not Elsie’s father, fine.
If he wants his future to be free from the scandal, pain and regrets that now plunged his life, he needs to take conscious steps to see it happen.
Taking those steps will bring up a positive change. But before that can happen, he needs to work on some things around him.
That change, must first, begin with him!
Next morning, Adrian got dressed. He was resuming back to office fully again. His injury has greatly healed by over 60%. He’ll manage the rest until he is sure everything gets better.
After a long time, he decided to share the breakfast table with his fathers again. As he sat down, Richard stared at him, he looked calm and charming, a replica of himself in his younger days.
“Good morning dad” Adrian said, bowing slightly before his dad. They’ve only got each other now. No one else, just them.
“Good morning son,” Richard replied. A lot has happened in their lives now. They should try to hold each other henceforth.
“Good morning grandfather” Adrian said and bowed his head slightly. He’s afraid he would refuse him again but what does it matter to him?
Who says it was going to be easy to start life afresh?
“May blessings rest on you my son. How are you Adrian? I’ve missed you so much” Grandfather said, in a shaking voice.
After what he did the previous day, he erased the offence he held against him. Richard also told him that Ava Leon was not dead.
He has no reason to be offended with Adrian anymore. So he’d forgotten about everything. He’ll begin again, with him.
Adrian was not expecting such words from his grandfather hence he decided to correct the negative past between himself and his grandfather.
“I’m sorry grandfather for everything I’ve ever done to you. The pains I caused you, the heartbreak, the tears, the betrayal, the disappointment, everything and all that I couldn’t remember, I’m sorry, please forgive me, grandfather” he paused.
He took his grandfather’s hands and continued “And everything my mom has done. On her behalf, please forgive me. Don’t see her as the one who offended you, see me as the culprit and forgive me” Adrian apologised.
“Where did this wisdom go all these years, where did you pick it from?” Grandfather Lester asked, amazed at the sensible words from his grandson.