ON getting home,he quickly ran inside the house, to his room, in search of Joey. "Joey" she was sobbing helplessly at the corner of the bed.
On seeing Paschal,she rose up from the bed retreating backwards in fear. "Rachel-- Rachel,I didn't mean to do that... I just..."
"Don't you dare come any closer" she warned. But Paschal kept on coming closer as she went backwards. "I love you Rachel and it's because of that love that I got jealous, okay. I admit I was wrong. Please forgive me" he came closer.
"Why did you do that Paschal?! Why?!" She screamed in tears, throwing stuffs at him and hitting him.
"I'm sorry Rachel,I couldn't help it" he pleaded.
"You're sorry?! You almost killed Wilson!" She yelled at him and then he held her. "Let me be Paschal! Let go of me! Don't you dare touch me!" She kept on screaming.
"Is this all about Wilson? Is this?!" He loosed patience.
"It is! Yes Paschal. It is all about Wilson--" her remaining words got lost by his burning kiss.
She kept on pulling away until she finally gave in. Shedding tears,they kissed for all eternity.
Paschal finally let go "I love you Rachel. That's all there is to know" and he kissed her longing lips again.
The kiss burnt through her blood that she started pulling her top and laying on the bed. He followed suit laying untop her. Kissing her. Giving it to her slowly and steadily. Sensations increasing everywhere.
Unhooking her bra,he took it all. She rubbed his hair with her hands crying out in pleasure.
Sensations grew stronger.
Pulling their jeans and trousers respectively,they made love with each other. Giving each other the same level of energy. Tongues. Lips. Mouth. Behind the ears. Skins. Faces. Collarbones. Eyes. Chin. Nape of their necks. Everything. They did all sort of things.
Any dirty thing you could think of happened that evening. Mind you,don't think much!
With a heave of sigh, they hit climax and relaxed afterwards. "Rachel...?" Paschal whispered softly. She rested her head on his chest replying; "yeah babe".
"Promise me you won't go again" he massaged her hair. Her long dark wet hair.
"I promise" she said betwixt kissing his full red lips. "...I'm sorry Paschal...I'm so sorry (and then she wept) it's all my fault" Paschal held on to her saying; "it's okay sweet heart, it's okay..."