Twisted

Missing

We still don't know if the story was told by the evil was true or not... he still doesn't know why he was born evil to hurt people. He still believes that he doesn't belong with his evil here. He needs an answer and he still searching and wandering around. The same melody but with different rhythms.

On 27 September

I woke up with a headache, I drank too much last night, and my memory is still trying to process what happened last night.

I'm sleeping with my bikini! What the fuck happened last night!

I look around and I was sleeping in the banio.

What the fuck am I doing here!

I stood from it and went outside to see Nick sleeping and Ari in his lap on the couch. Celine and Leila are in my bedroom, I can't find Jacob anywhere.

I wore a chemise I found on the floor and headed to the balcony. I glimpsed Jacob talking on the phone shirtless leaning with his well-built body.

Hot!

"Yeah... I'll see you later then. You know Hellie I can not leave her like that, okay I'll inform her... Bye, Kurt" He didn't notice me yet!

Kurt! Things are clear between them finally!

Hellie!! God help me!!

"My chemise looks more beautiful on you" After he noticed me and eyed me from my toes to my head, he threw those playful words.

"I d-- didn't know it was yours" I felt embarrassed.

"Keep it" He walked closer and the sun reflects on his muscles. How gorgeous he is right now, wanna me think about sins but it isn't a sin.

Just a touch won't hurt.

I touched his abs smoothly and softly, they were very... Very hard.

He touched my thighs and especially where I was burnt, I looked into his eyes.

"He tortured you, he burnt your skin" He painfully said.

"Because he saw us back of the club when you touched my thighs freely, he wanted to punish me to not make anyone look or touch those burnt ugly thighs again... If I couldn't defend myself from perverts like you at that time, he solved that issue" I smiled at the end of my sentence.

He put his fingers on my face, moving my hair away from my face.

"They are not ugly, it's an art needed to be studied." after he said he sat on his knees while making me move my thighs away from each other so he can have a better view of them.

He touched them carefully.

"Drawn by a psycho but beautiful on your skin, if you didn't kill him, I'd kill him a hundred times, Birdie" He kissed them after he murmured.

I closed my eyes, no air can receive in my lungs anymore.

I touched his silky hair.

"You driving me wild and I don't know how to stop here, Helen" He is the best one who spelled my name until now.

"Then don't stop, Jacob"

He stood and started to kiss me passionately, desirably as he hopes to take all my sorrows and my pain away.

We drove this kiss rougher and intensified.

He pushed me against the wall of the balcony, I rotated my legs around him and he didn't break the kiss. He started to make his way to my neck and then to my chest to my breasts.