Welcome home,papa!
Thank you,Tiffan.But what are you doing that late at night?
Waiting for you.
Why,dear?Go to sleep.
Actually, mom is too angry.
Angry?With whom?And why?
With you.
Me?But why?
I don't know.She hasn't eaten anything.Go to her.
Oh,sure.But you,Tiffan,go and sleep.You've school tomorrow morning.Go.
Okay,papa.Goodnight.
Sweet dreams.
Aah....Gosh!Now why is Anne angry with me?I'm definitely gonna die!!
Diving deeper into his own thoughts,Jackson starts moving upstairs to his room.He still can't believe what he has witnessed today.He desperately wants to tell Anne about that but he doesn't want anything bad for her.So he decides tell her nothing about that.But he can't escape from that.That's feel like a dead man has just resurrected!!
Anne,my darling.
Darling?Who?Who's your darling by the way?
Hmm....Maybe the neighbourhood lady. Isn't she a beauty?
Jack!!!
Okay...
How do you always keep on with your worst jokes?
Don't you like them?
Nope.
Then I won't tell them again.
Why???
Cause you're my life. If my life doesn't like something then
how can I have the courage to do it again?
Okay...Okay.....stop your buttering policy.
Now,tell me why my sweet heart is being an angry bird?
Why shouldn't I be angry?You told me you're coming home
early tonight.And look at your watch. It's 1:30,the midnight even has gone over!
Sorry,sorry....
Nothing is going to work this time.I'm so angry.
Try to understand, I've had engagements and you'll be
happy cause maybe we're going to another vacation
earlier the next month.
Next month?Ho....how?
Maybe we're too near to the end of the Addison case.
We've got some priceless clue.
Wo.....Wow.That sounds too cool.And what's the magic?
What's the clue?
Hey,are you interested in any detective novel or writers
like bolt from the blue?I mean you hate crime fiction as far
as I know.And you've never ever interested in any of my case.So what has gotten into you with this swirling case?
I...I'm just asking cause I want you closer and closer,Jack.
Me too,baby.I want you so madly.
So show me how mad are you.We haven't made love for a week.I'm thirsty.Make me bath in your ecstasy.Make me drunk with your strokes.
I mean you've not eaten any....
I'm so hungry but not for food.I think I'm being a little
nymphomaniac.
You're really seducing me.I can't control...
Make love to me,Jack.Make love to me.
Jack's hand starts sliding down towards Anne's thigh and her moaning makes him crawling underneath his skin.The magic starts with his first stroke.Their heart beats are accelerating.She is like something drunk with ecstasy.Their lips meet each other and their no time for them to be undressed.The unusual hurry is going deeper and deeper.They seem to be the wild wolves getting food for a long time starvation.One week seems forever to them.
Jack rips off her dress and starts making a little alike howling sound just like a wolf has gotten into its forever loved fare.Jack feels sorta sharp nails digging into his creamy soft back.He starts pressing her harder and harder.Her lioness like moaning seem echoing into the hollow air of the room.Her blonde hair caressing his cheeks with soft strokes.Their kissing each other hungrily.
Now he starts entering into her and the sunlight appears to the floor.Now they're becoming more intense.
Isn't this morning a magic.Why aren't all the mornings like this one?I don't think I'm expecting more to God.He is almighty and can give everything to anyone.So why has he made me waited so long?Why,God?Why?My life is a total mess.All person just smoke out in ashes.First,my mom and dad.Then my sister whom I saved at the cost of my own life.Maybe she even doesn't know me.
And last,my Oliver.He said he loved me and I know he meant what he said but afterwards all was just wrapped up for his becoming a son of a damn murderer.And I was too foolish of course,there were so many boys for me but no,I'd to fall for him.Why?I know I can't play fox with myself.I can't deny how much I love him.Does he miss me?Did he miss me all these years I away from him?Is he engaged?Has he already taken away someone else's virginity?Or is he now enjoying a nubile in a cheap motel?Or....Or is he too broken for his father?Or.....
Ma'am,is there anything you need?Meal or drink or....
No,thanks.I'll let you know if I need anything.
Our pleasure.
Lesedi again falls into the darkest part of her life. Now she is returning to that country where her hell bounder lived.But that was his past too.He is now nothing just a number of death statistics by government.Huh!
Lesedi feels an instant relief thinking of Addison in his death bed.He has been the murdered of her furnished lively life and adding to his sin list,he was the cause of that invisible fence between her and Oliver.Now she and Oliver need not to be aparted. They can be forever playing into each other's arm.That gives her that feeling when she danced in mozart.Deep in the mind,she starts loving music again and her feet want to move in mozart after a long long time.
She eagerly wants to tell all of her joy,her resurrection to her only sister.That's also one of the reason she is going to London.Cause now she wanna know where her sister is.Crossing the longer ocean through heavy dark clouds,the think of meeting her little sister whom she never wants to be aparted,gives her another mild stroke of beat.I wish she is alright with her life.