Carryls P.O.V
The flight lasted an hour before we landed on another Helipad. I had no idea where I was was but I wanted nothing more than to see Eli and Park. I, however, did not get the satisfaction as I was led to yet another car. The car ride was short and uneventful with nothing to see but trees and empty green fields which flew past us. I was taken to a resort of sorts. From the gate it looked nothing grand but a few minutes past it, there lay, sprawled in all its majesty, a castle.
Of course it was a castle. Why wouldn't it be? Still no Park or Eli in sight. My impatience was slowly seeping through the lavender haze that had been my evening.
I turned around to inquire about them but a familiar voice had me spinning around again. I had the pleasure of having my breath stolen from me as I took in the breathless vision that was Eli as she glided across the huge grand foyer to meet me. Eli's kinky curls had been slicked back into a low pony tail with a lengthy extension. Her make up was screaming Beyoncé meets Rihanna although I had no idea what that meant. She was adorned with a fitting, red, silk dress that had a loose low cut neck line and a bare back. The dress accentuated her sensual curvy body and I will be the first to admit I drooled a bit. She covered me in a tropical scent that had my blood warming as she gave me a crushing hug.
I felt pin prick when she released me as my blood circulation was once again restored. I was not kidding when I said crushing hug. Park appeared out of nowhere picking me up as soon and Eli released me. He gave me a gentle hug lifting me off the floor in the process and spinning me around despite my very loud protest. He finally let me down giving me a chance to appreciate now phenomenal he looked. He had a black designer suit on that highlighted all his best feature. His broad shoulder, his well defined chest, his steel biceps, a slender waist and muscular thighs were all displayed under the fitting suit. He smelled exotic in such an alluring way, I couldn't help but sniff at him.
Elis P.O.V
I hang up the phone switching it off immediately. It had been another exhausting day of working, despite the fact that I had taken the day off to organise my baby's surprise. I watched Park panick as he made last minute adjustments to the menu and the decor. The entire thing had been his idea and I loved it from the minute he suggested it. Not much input was required from me. He had organised everything right down to the dress I was wearing.
His well built frame and masculine disposition hid how big of a Teddy bear he actually was. Park liked to surround himself with all things fragile and cuddly, he got off on taking care of them. Which was why his parents had been flagerbasted when he brought me home as his fiancé. To be honest I think they were more surprised that he had brought home a woman. Park had come out to his homophobic parents as gay. He thought it would make them distance themselves from him. He had however underestimated their need to control his life, which far outweighed their dislike of all things queer. Park kept the fact that he was bisexual to himself refusing to give his parents even the faintest glimmer of hope.
Despite our difference in personality, we worked better as a team. Park complimented me in ways I hadn't even thought of. He was the suit to my armour and I was the handle to his sword. We first met at a luncheon for a charity event. I was immediately pulled by him. Park tended to have that effect in a room, it did not matter where he was or who he was with, he always stood out in a room. There was something magnetic about him. The more I learnt about him the more I was intrigued, so I asked him out on a whim after knowing him for a day and he unbelievably said yes. He was with a guy whose name i don't care to remember. They broke it off that same evening and that how our story started and I would not have it any other way.
"Babe? Babe!" He is almost here. Why are you just standing there!".
He walked over to me an annoyed look on his face. He looked sexy even when he was displeased. Looking at him now no one could tell that some hours prior he had been torturing information out of his would be assasin. Park's one consistent trait was his passion for the things he loved. And right now he was head over heels for Carryl even more that he had ever been with me. I would honestly get jealous, if Carryl did not complete both of us in a way neither one of us could each other.
"Everything is perfect babe. He is going to love it."
"Are you sure?" he looked around actually worried as if there was anything to hate.
"Babe I organised the best beauticians for him. He was happy before he even left the house. Trust me"
He did not get the chance to object as our gorgeous little man walked through the door lighting up the atmosphere as he did. While I may not value physical appearance above all else, it was one of the first things I noticed about people. It was the case for both Park and Carryl. However, the sexy kitten oozing of appeal had my mind stuttering in awe. Gone was the unassuming charm that he embodied and its place was a confident attraction combined with an undeniable sex appeal.
My body moved to him needing no encouragement from my mind. My mind on the other hand could not fully comprehend the vision my eyes beheld. Meanwhile my heart was doing a hundred beats per second and it was all I could do not to run to him. I called out to him. When he finally noticed me the smile that lit up his face had me walking a little faster. It was true Park loved him more than me but who I to complain when Carryl was the only who ever made my heart race. I engulfed him in my arms the moment he was within reach. His scent had to be a mixture of some type of aphrodisiac and baby powder, our sexy baby. I let him go and Park was right there. He picked him up twirling him around. The show off. When he finally let him down they were both beaming.