Kaitlyn*I ripped my shirt into pieces then made a bandage out of it before wrapping it around Wesley's chest. I didn't care how I looked, I wearing a jockbra I bought when I first started training. It helps by making the breasts invisible and helps in reducing pains that are directed to the chest during wrestling practices, trainings as well as wrestling matches."This should work." I said after tying a piece of my torn cloth around Wesley's chest.I looked away the moment our eyes met and I got up, moving away from him. My head engrossed in thoughts. "What if you had died? What if it was something I couldn't handle? Wesley did you realize that you really did put your life at risk here?""I've told you. I don't die easily. I still wouldn't have died even if I was the only one left in this bush. Or even if I had gotten shot a million times over."Oh yeah?I moved to the extreme end of the room and sat down. The day had started getting darker. There was no way we could make it time for
Detroit Michigan, USA.His eyes spurred danger. Fierce green. All he did was hid them behind those masks of his and he only takes them off when ever he feels he has accomplished a misson. His tongue and teeth were red and bloody. Evidence of the numbers of innocent people he had murdered and drank their blood. Blood of the people he had slaughtered like animals. He needed to feast on them. The blood makes them more powerful and undefeatable. Last time they hurded their enemies, they slaughtered every single each of them. Boys, girls, men, women and even children. They were always driven by the force to kill. Seeing people suffer, in tears, pains and killing people in the worst ways possible were all they could ever think of. They were always tasty for blood. They were the Assassins Of Blood. All they did was kill and render help in return for something priceless. When the US president couldn't stop them, who else can stop them? Even the God the people worship couldn't stop them. They
Kaitlyn*"Doctor you said he'll be better by tomorrow?"The doctor smiled and nodded. "Of course. You were lucky Mr Cooper, this young woman saved you by getting the bullet out. Had it been there till morning, that part of your body would have been damaged as a result of the bullet in it.""I think I'm the luckiest man alive to have such a caring person in my life." Wesley said and smiled at me."Caring but a handful."*We were back in his car driving back home. Lucky for us, we found some villagers in the next village that helped us by pushing our car to their mechanic shop and getting it fixed. One of the women, handed us fresh clothes while another one of the villagers aided us by driving Wesley and I to their nearby hospital. Wesley gave him a large amount of money and he couldn't stop thanking Wesley. We spent about two hours in the hospital because the wound wouldn't stop bleeding. The doctor said he was very lucky that it wasn't direct to his chest and that the bullet was a no
Wesley*"Kaitlyn!"Diving into the huge hot tub in the bathroom, I fished out her naked body from the water before carrying her back to the bedroom.As soon as I placed her on the bed, she coughed and that was when I noticed her eyes were wide open.Thank goodness she's alright.I took out the big comforter from the bed and slowly tucked it around her, my eyes were firmly on hers making sure she wasn't planning on drifting to coma or anything of that sort."What the hell did you think you were doing?" I asked her, trying so hard to keep my anger at bay. "Were you planning on killing yourself Kaitlyn? Huh? You wanted to drown yourself to death?"Silence."Answer me Kaitlyn."Instead of answering or firing back at me like she usually does, she started sobbing."Kaitlyn?" Something was definitely wrong. Kaitlyn doesn't just cry. "What's wrong?"She just kept sobbing and all of a sudden, I felt the need to punch the bastard that hurt her."Talk to me. Who's the bastard son of a bitch that
Kaitlyn*"Mommy?"I flopped my head to the small figure standing by the door with a broad smile on his face. He looked more handsome than ever. He was dressed in a pair of Gucci shorts and white Gucci t-shirt rounded up with a pair of Balenciaga shoes and socks. His hair was stylishly combed and gelled, such in a way that all the curls hung in a straight pace on his head.I bet his father was spoiling him with money..."Come here."In quick strides, he was in my awaiting arms. I missed him. I missed him so much. He was the only one I usually came home to and not seeing him first made me feel as if something was missing in my life. But now that I have him in my arms, I couldn't help but wonder if this was all a dream and that I really have a child of my own now."I missed you mommy.""I missed you too baby." We broke off the hug and his small fingers traced the tears that were about falling off my eyes. In a flash, he wiped them off and kissed me on my forehead."I'm sorry Kris. I did
You love the hell out of meAnd heaven's where we could beI've stood on the edge of loveBut never took the leapAnd you took my armor offAnd did it delicatelyAnd I let my guard downTo show you what's underneath."__Never worn white by Katy Perry.Wesley*As soon as I pulled off the car at the lounge, I turned to Kaitlyn who was staring right beside me. My eyes drifted to her lips, her eyes before resting on her lips again. I lowered my head and covered my lips with hers. Fisting my hand in her hair, I urged her closer not minding the distance between both our seats. My hand found its way up to her breasts and I squeezed hard making a low moan escape from her lips."Meet me at the swimming pool. The one close to the terrace. Let's play a game. Together." I said then slipped out of the car, leaving her hanging and carrying Kris from the backseat before making my way to the 65th floor.*"What is this Wesley?"I whirled around to stare at Kaitlyn who was standing few metres away from
"Love. It makes people blind to who their loved ones truly are. You can still know who a person really is and live with that person because you love that person."___Wesley.Wesley*After I finished with the French toast, I added a a bottle of juice then the hot cacao tea to the tray before walking out of the kitchen to join Kaitlyn in the living room.She was holding a pillow to her side then a remote in one hand. She was wearing one of my sweatshirt and one of my boxers. She looked so small in my clothes but it still fitted her perfectly. I had talked to her about her hair this morning but she said she wasn't ready to show her identity to the world yet. She was so focused on the movie she was watching and it was almost like she could relate what was happening in the movie to you in real life. As soon as I mounted the living room, she flopped her head to my direction and flashed me a lazy smile.I sat down beside her on the sofa then placed the tray of food on the table before cuddlin
"To crown it all, who really is Kaitlyn?"__Wesley. Wesley*I was helping one of my private investigators, Cyrus, trace the man that Kaitlyn had saw earlier but it was to no avail. There were no cameras to capture him of anything and worst, he was wearing some sort of mask that made it almost impossible for anyone to trace his identity. The moment I raised my head, I saw Kaitlyn, leaning against the door frame, her face had a look that disturbed me while her eyes held something I couldn't quite explain.Fear?The moment she saw me staring at her, she gestured to move but I was quick to catch up to her and spun her around to face me."I'm sorry." She said exasperatedly. "I couldn't sleep. Thought I'd busy myself by watching you."I traced my thumb across her jawline, holding her face in my hands. "No harm done."She sighed then lowered her head before raising it up again. "You think I'm crazy, don't you?"A smile tugged at the end of my lips, although it wasn't a smile. "No I don't.