SOPHIA CASTILLO
"Stop it," I giggled when Adrian grabbed my boobs from behind.
"You are being naughty," I said in between laughs.
"I'm naughty for you," he said, still squeezing my boobs.
My little laughs turn to little moans. In a swift movement, Adrian spun me around and before I could think about anything or realize it, he claimed my lips.
I kissed back, wrapping my arms around his neck and standing on my tippy toes to match his every action.
"I feel like it's been ages since we made love," he whispered in my ears.
Thinking about it, it feels that way because we are always having sex every weekend that I come back home but we didn't have sex last week.
"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" He asked and I smiled because I was thinking what he was thinking.
He carried me in his arms and walked towards the bed. He placed me gently on the bed before claiming my lips again.
It was slow, we didn't kiss as if we needed to kiss because it was been ages. It was slow and sensual as if wanting to take our time to devour and taste every one one of our mouths. I moaned into his mouth.
I have been kissing Adrian a lot but each time we kissed, it felt as if it is the first time we are kissing. It felt magical and powerful and like a new feeling, butterflies danced in the pit of my stomach.
Adrian pulled back from the kiss and we both caught out breath. "I love you," he whispered to me. His eyes locked with mine when he said those words to me.
"I love you," I replied, staring into his eyes, wanting him to see the sincerity in my eyes.
I love him and there was no way I would ever fall out of love with him. I have never felt this way with anyone and he would be my first and my last.
Adrian began to unbutton the shirt that I wore with his eyes locked with mine.
"You are beautiful," he said before leaning to kiss me on the lips.
In no time, his shirt was unbuttoned and my boobs were out in the open for him to see.
"You are so beautiful," he said and kissed me on my lips. He trailed fleeting kisses from my neck to the valley on my boobs.
I heard the beeping of a phone. "Ignore that," he said and kissed my lips.
The phone beeped again. "Let me check that," I told him.
"That can wait but the man between my legs can't," he said and I chuckled.
"It's just going to be for some seconds," I told him and he got off me.
"I will be switching out phones off from now on so as not to be distracted because if that beep turns out to be for something useless, I'm sure as hell going to be pissed," he said and I chuckled.
"Let's see it still," I said, taking my phone from the nightstand to see what the beep was for.
I blinked my eyes to make sure that I wasn't seeing double or wrongly. It was a message from Sarah.
She is in danger and she's asking that I come to get her and make it discreet. Could this be ber or not? I needed to confirm.
"Sweetheart, is there a problem?" I asked.
I lifted my face to look at him. "Do you think, this could be a prank?" I asked, wanting to be sure.
The last time I saw a message from Sarah was at Evelyn's and we were unable to get through to her and now she was telling me she's in danger with the address of where she was boldly written.
Adrian stared at me with a questioning look on his face. He collected my phone from my hand to read the text.
"Your sister? She sent this message and she's asking you to come to get her. What do you plan to do?" He asked and I shook my head.
I was frantic about the whole situation. I do not know what exactly to think boy the situation. If it was my sister Sarah when she is in danger and if it wasn't my sister then it is a trap but why would anyone set a trap the address was boldly written which meant it couldn't be a trap.
She wouldn't or the person behind this wouldn't write an address out.
"We will get the police involved but if your sister ran away with her boyfriend, how come she's in danger?" Adrian asked.
"That is what I do not understand at all. She ran away with her boyfriend and asked us not to contact her and the only time she contacted us, we were unable to contact her back so what's happening? I do not understand any of this," I whispered.
"Firstly, we can text the number back but we won't do that and she also attached an image too. She looks battered," Adrian said.
"Exactly. She looks battered. she ran away with her boyfriend. Is there a possibility that he left her or something happened and now she's in danger? What if she is s in danger? Oh, I feel bad for her. I want to see my sister," tears filled my eyes as I thought about her.
"You will see your sister," he told me, coming closer to wrap his arms around me.
If anything happened to her, I won't be able to hold myself. I hope she is fine and alive because if anything happens to her, I won't be able to live.
"I want to see her Adrian. Please," I pleaded.
"We will get the police involved but as she has suggested, it would be very discreet, that way we won't attract any attention okay," he assured me and I nodded my head.
"Let me make some phone calls," he said, leaving my side on the bed to make some phone calls. I was very much tempted to text the number back but I was afraid that I would only implicate her.
I decided to call my parents. They needed to know about this. If Sarah was in danger, they needed to know. I wonder what could have happened and if that is the reason she has not been able to contact us.
"Do not worry, your sister will be back with your family in no time," Adrian assured me, coming closer to me.
I heard a knock on the door. "Who is that?" I asked.
"It's Jessica," Jessica said from outside and I felt my stomach churn.
What does she want at this time? I wonder what she wanted from Adrian.
I have been avoiding her since Annabella informed me that Jessica was aware that I was rushed to the hospital but she had not informed Adrian until he saw the missed calls which she didn't delete.
I refuse to believe she forgot because she was well aware that I was rushed to the hospital and that couldn't have been forgotten because life was at stake.
Adrian had not brought it up for a reason best known to him but I wasn't going to let it slide because she will have to give me answers.
"I'm coming," Adrian said, going to the door to meet her.
I did not hear of his conversation with her nor do I care as all I wanted to do was inform my parents about Sarah.
I dialed my father's number because if I dialed my mother's number first and she heard of this, she would panic but my father was more composed and he knows how to keep calm.
"Hello dad," I said when he answered the phone call.
"Hello sweetie, how are you?" He asked.
"I am fine," I replied.
"How are you?" I asked him.
"I'm great. Are you sure you are fine?" He asked if he doesn't believe the words I have just told him.
"Yes. I am da ad. It just..."
"Just what?" He questioned inquisitively and at the same time, evidence of worry laced his tone.
"It's Sarah," I said.
"Sarah? Have you finally heard from her? Where is she and how is she? Tell her to come back home that I'm very sorry," he said all in one breath the minute I mentioned her name.
He doesn't say it but I know he blames himself. He blames himself for Sarah's disappearance and he wished he couldn't have stopped her.
My mother still cries at night most time whenever she thought of Sarah. I miss her too. Sarah made home a fun place. She was always making everyone happy. She was my backbone but then she left me and each time I thought about her, lone tears slip down my cheek.
"I think she's in danger," I told him.
"Danger? What kind of danger? Did she reach out to you? Where is she?" He asked, not giving me the chance to speak.
He was curious to know and also worried and could I blame him? He hasn't said it but I know he has been looking for her for months, same with me. I haven't done much but I still try means to reach her.
"I will forward the details to you but she reached out to me,". I informed him.
"I will be coming over to your place right now," he informed me.
"Okay dad," I told him before ending the call.
Adrian returned that minute.
"My dad said he is coming over," I informed him.
"Okay," he replied.