I Love You from 38, 000 ft.

Chapter 11

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Aquira

Cuddling in my boyfriend's chest is one of the places I'll forever be sated for the rest of my life. And having Martin at my side- loving me is being completed for me. I'll never look for something else as long as he's by my side.

I'm already awake but I still keep my eyes closed savoring this moment til it last because everything's just so perfect.

I can hear the tweeting of birds from the outside; the ocean waves; the wind; and even my snoring boyfriend.

I smiled remembering what happened last night. Last night was just so great! It's a double celebration of our success: Him on his photo exhibit; and of us being together for two years.

I wish that we can just stay here forever, cuddling in each other's arms. But I know we still have responsibilities that we have to face once we stepped out from this sanctuary.

I opened my eyes slowly looking up at Martin's face. He's still on his deep slumber snoring with mouth slightly opened. I can't help but giggle at the sight.

He's such a cuttie!

With a playful smile playing in my lips I raised my hand and started tracing his face from his forehead and stopped when my finger is on the tip of his nose. I gently pressed it making his forehead wrinkled.

A giggle escaped from my lips.

I abruptly closed my eyes and played asleep when I heard him groaned.

"Waking me up in my slumber eh?" I felt him wrapped his other arm around me.

I opened my eyes slowly doing my best to act like I'm just newly awakened. "What did you say?" I asked hoarsely. "Playing dumb games eh?" He asked playfully.

I fought the urging smile forming in my lips but I think I couldn't hold it anymore so I shifted position facing the wall. "I don't know what you're talking about." I denied sheathing my lips between my teeth.

I squealed in astonishment when he hovered on top of me in one swift motion. "I highly guess you know what I'm talking about naughty woman." He said pinching my nose making me cringed. "Hey!" I slapped away his hand.

"What I supposed to do to a woman who interrupted my slumber?" He asked thoughtfully more to himself. "Uhm just let it go?" I suggested. He shook his head in disagreement. "I don't think so. But maybe I can have her for breakfast. What do you think?" I smiled at him seductively. "That's not a very bad idea." I muttered in agreement.

I puckered my lips innocently while blinking my eyes in slow pace. His eyes darkened bemused. 

"We should get started before we leave this place." He stated impatIently as he crushed his lips against mine.

He's claiming my lips ravenously as if I'm a sort of a life line. It's animalistic and I'm kind of loving it.

I moaned in delight and he took advantage of it as his tongue aggressively seek entrance dominantly inside my mouth. I grabbed a hold on his hair pulling him more. He made a sexy sound from his throat as his kisses started trailing down to my jaw.

I was pulled from our world when a ring echoed inside the room.

"Martin I think that's my phone ringing." I mumbled which he answered by a simple moan. "I think it's important." "You think?" He answered raspy planting small kisses on my collar bone. "Yes, I'm not expecting a call to anybody. So I think it is." I said matter-of-factly.

"Okay one minute." He grumbled motioning a finger as he rolled to the side of the bed.

I just chuckled at his frustration and climbed off from bed. I strode with only my undergarments on towards my purse which is laying piteously on the floor along with my dress and Martin's clothes.

I bent down to get my poor purse on the floor. Martin's wolfish whistle didn't escaped from my ears. I looked at him over my shoulder and just found him looking at my ass.

"What are you looking at mister?" I said puffing my butt playfully. "Make that fast Aquira or else I'll take you while you're on phone." I just flicked my tongue at him smiling before opening my purse. I shove my phone and looked at the caller id in the screen.

My eyes automatically narrowed when I saw my younger brother's name.

"Who is it?" Martin asked. "It's Jonas." I said confused. "Then why don't you answer?" "I'm about to." I stated sardonically.

I hit answer and put it against my ear.

"Jonas." I greeted.

"Aquira.." My heart suddenly thumped at the tone of his voice. He sounds shaky as if on the verge of crying. My heartbeat rate rose in an unknown fear.

"Why? What's happened?" I asked. "Father..." He said almost a whisper. "What happened to father." I asked nervously. I felt Martin's hands on my arms giving it a squeeze reassuring me that he's just there whatever happens.

"He was rushed at the hospital this morning."

That strikes like a thunder.

"Why...." I trailed off fighting the tears back in my eyes. "We are still waiting for the doctor to say the results but we'd seen him at his room earlier clutching his chest and he was like having a hard time to breathe. Our big guess is that—" "No that's impossible. He's already cured in his heart disease." I cut him off. "Aquira we'll just wait you here okay? If you can come." He sighed then he hang up.

My hand dropped inanimately. My father. My loving father.

"Hey come here." Martin lid me to the bed and gently pushed me to sit on the edge. "My father.." I muttered looking so lost. I felt him took my hand giving it soothing squeeze. "Hey, it's okay. I know Lorenzo, he's very strong and a fighter. He could get through this in a snap." He said reassuringly.

He suddenly stood up pulling me with him. "C'mon let's get dress, Lorenzo might be waiting for you already." "Okay.."

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Tragedy's just around the corner.