I sat on the sofa in our living room. I was exhausted. I couldn't find my wife. I have never been afraid in my life, even in a battle where lives were brutally taken in front of my eyes. I always stayed sharp and vigilant; I showed no emotions in chaos. They said I had excellent presence of mind in every desperate situation.
I came back from the operating room after the operation on Jessica due to an accident. She was out of danger, but unfortunately not her baby. My wife was sleeping when I left her, but she was not in bed. I thought she just went outside or returned home for other necessities.
I was in a dilemma when I called her phone and it was turned off. I called Kirk, Eloise, and Natalie, but they didn't know where she was. Zach and Simone visited me. I asked about my wife, and they were surprised when they learned that she was not with me.
Zach became frantic and looked at me furiously. "What have you done to her? I stared at him in confusion, but I didn't say a word. Simone immediately called Kevin. "Monitor all the flights; Brie is missing," she said calmly, but I know deep inside she was worried.
Simone went outside, and Zach gave me his disappointed look. "Tell me how to find my wife; I will do everything," I said in a desperate tone. He sighed. "Brie is different from any other woman; she may look happy, but I can feel that someday she will return to her old self again. Shutting herself to all the people, her wounds were deep. My father killed her father in front of her, and he almost raped her. I thought you could protect her from herself because I knew your feelings towards her," he said before he walked away.
I was worried so much that they knew my wife's thoughts instantly. There is something wrong in this, without even further investigation, and I hate myself for taking for granted her feelings and her wellbeing. I had a feeling that she was holding something from me; I even pretended I was sleeping when she wanted to talk to me. Damn!
As soon as I got my clearance from the hospital, I started searching for her. I reviewed our CCTV cameras in our front door and living room, and my heart beat faster when I saw Mrs. Langley come to our house twice. I cannot explain the pain I felt when my wife cried after she left. I already knew the lies she told her, which made her cry. I saw her grab something from her bag and throw it in the bin, and she cried again.
I immediately went to the bin and searched for the thing she threw. I felt like my world collapsed when I saw five pregnancy test kits with the same results. I sat on the floor with my hands on my face. This was the first time I felt so helpless. She left me because she thought I cheated on her. I remembered again the day I pretended to sleep to avoid the confrontation. I helped Jessica without knowing that my wife was hurting.
I used my recuperation leave of absence to search for her. I called Kevin and Romano many times a day. Months passed, and the headquarters called me many times, but I ignored them. The numbness I felt made me think of gruesome thoughts.
I breathe yet am lifeless; the source of my life is still nowhere to be found. I went to see Paul and Lucy. I didn't say a word, but they already knew my pain. "I never imagined seeing you like this again, even worse than before," Paul told me while I drank the beer in the can on the balcony.
"I filed for early retirement," I said while looking at the yard blankly. He smiled. "You were a great soldier; you have done great things for your country; follow your heart now," he said. I smirked, I don't have a heart right now, she took it with her. The reason I live is because I hope that I will find her and will do everything for her to stay with me.
I remembered the day when I gave my early retirement application to the personnel unit. I looked in the mirror. Simone was sympathetic to me, even Zach, because I looked like a hermit. I cut my hair and shaved. I donned my uniform and went to BGen Langley's office.
"I apologize for my wife and my behavior last time; you don't need to do this," he said calmly. "I am sorry, sir, but I cannot serve my country well when my wife and the child inside her are still missing. I chose my family now," I said, looking at him straight in the eyes.
I moved our things to her unit. I was carrying a large box to a truck when Mrs. Langley approached me; she looked remorseful. "I am sorry for the things I said to your wife," she said. I didn't respond; she continued, "I hope your sister-in-law will be considerate of us,"
Simone cancelled Primestone projects and emphasized that she would continue doing business and sponsorship again if her husband was out of the picture. I glared at her. "I am sure she is serious about it; all projects were already cancelled," I said, leaving her with her eyes bulging in shock.
I arranged our things in the unit, and I turned over the key to the house to the base. I want to start over with my wife and our child. I cleaned her unit, arranged our things, and cooked some spicy food.
I invited Kevin and Daniel, and they instantly came with beer in their hands. I prayed that they were both healthy and well. "I tracked her; she went to Japan and Southeast Asian countries for short periods of time, mostly two weeks. She never used any of her bank accounts or credit cards," he said.
She left her phone and wallet. I smiled when I saw her few contacts. I read all her messages, mostly from me. Her circle of friends was limited. I mobilized all my networks to find her. My wife was very careful, she knew we could track her down if she used her credit cards and made withdrawals from banks. She planned everything, as she withdrew a huge amount of money before she left.
I woke up with a piercing hangover; I drank too much alcohol last night. Kevin and Daniel left me before midnight. I shut my eyes, I dreamed of her last night. One of my wet dreams with my wife.
"I want you! I want to be your wife, your lover, your mate for life, and your best friend. I want to feel you inside me, to be one with you, to bear your children, to possess you as you possess me, to touch you as often as I wish, and to feel you quicken in my grasp. I need you, Mitch, most desperately." She slipped a hand downward between us and, in a fierce grip, closed it over the manly flesh, causing me to catch my breath at the sweet, brutal intensity of her possession. Her open mouth teased me in provocative invitation as she began a slow, methodical seduction upon my body, plying every skill I had taught her until the warm flesh was nearly throbbing for want of more.
It was all I could do not to be swept away by my growing adoration as she worked her will on me. My lips met hers in a rapacious kiss that had them straining against each other in no time. My hand returned to her womanly softness and found no restraining barrier, only a wifely eagerness to accept my intrusion and obey my ruthless desires. Soon she was arching her back, thrusting her breasts upward as an offering, and nearly writhing with the ecstasy of the tumult I created within her as he teased the sensitive swell and caressed the silken flesh with slow, purposeful deliberation.
She rose above me, guided the hardened shaft into the moist cleft, and settled down upon me, sucking in her breath at the heady bliss that began to sweep upward from her core.
"You feel even nicer than I remember," she crooned, her hands sweeping up over my chest. She pressed the fullness of her breasts into my encompassing palms. I pushed myself up from my pillow and buried my face between her breasts, clutching the soft orbs tightly against my lean cheeks. The next thing I knew, I was like a man driven by insatiable desire, with predacious greed sucking each nipple into the warm, moist cavern of my mouth. Her slender fingers kneaded my shoulders as her hips began to move with slow, undulating strokes.
My hands then clasped her buttocks, giving her forward momentum as I pressed her against the hardened shaft. A soft moan escaped her lips as the throbbing warmth within her began to surge upward, and she shuddered as waves of bliss began to wash over her. Darkness evolved into
infused with countless flashes of light that seemed to burst all around us, exploding in sharpening, scintillating ecstasy as we soared far beyond the galaxy into an entirely different universe.
My phone rang, and I made several curses as I felt the dull ache of my throbbing manhood. The remnants of my dream created a hollow feeling inside me again. I answered it when I saw Kevin's name. "She is in Thailand right now; I will call you about her exact location," he said. I took a quick shower and checked the net for flights when Zach called. "My private jet is ready; I will come with you," he said. "Please let me talk to her first; I will do everything to get her safe," I said with my voice, begging him. "Get my sister-in-law safe and with a happy face, and then you will work with Primestone, deal?" Simone's manipulative voice replaced Zach's. "Deal," I said before I hurriedly prepared my things.