Recollection

one | lost (part 2)

James Arthur - Train Wreck

trigger warnings: trauma

I was making love to my beautiful fiancé when my phone started ringing.

Two more months and the title would turn to wife. She wanted a spring wedding so she would get the fairytale she described to me in detail back in high school.

I couldn't get enough of her. A solemn smile of hers could bring me to my knees. Only her and only for her.

"Roman," she moaned my name and dug her nails into my back as I kept my thrusts slow and kept the same rhythm. I wanted to prolong this moment as much as I could.

Her blonde hair spread over the pillow, the small tint of the rosiest color spreading over her cheeks and nose making her little freckles pop in the contrast. Her sage eyes shining with pleasure resembled two crystals I could get myself lost in.

I nipped at her neck and trailed down her collarbone when my phone on the nightstand next to us started ringing for the second time. She squirmed at the ticklish sensation and breathed my name again. "Roman maybe you should get it"

"I don't like getting interrupted when I'm about to eat my meal" I thrust harder and stared at my favorite crystals as they sparkled bright with defiance.

"Maybe it's important" She trailed a finger at the side of my cheek before she cupped it.

I closed my eyes, "Maybe it's your siblings, you said they are out tonight" She was right. Two hours ago, Dominic informed me about the situation with Lia and Rosalyn's friend. I immediately called Leo. He said Lia was racing and they would come home soon. From Milan to Como, it gave me just enough time to be here. With my beautiful fiancé.

"we" I kissed her lips, "are not fucking done, if you touch yourself, you won't like what happens next" I smiled and I felt her tighten around my cock before I pulled out. Her eyes full of mischief looked at me and she lowered her hand between her legs. A simple playful glare had her halt her movements.

I picked up my phone from the nightstand and saw the name of the cockblocker which flashed on the screen was none other than Marcelo. Before I had time to say anything he spoke in a panic.

"Roman you need to come to the hospital,"

I quickly stood up in a hurry startling Sofia too. "What happened Marcelo?" I found my boxers and my pants. Sofia got worried by my sudden movements and looked at me with worry written all over her face.

"Roman, you need to get to the hospital. It's Lia. She... she was in a car accident."

My heart started pounding but my breath got caught in my throat. "What? Which hospital? The base? Is she... is she okay? Is this a joke?"

What twisted game this was? She just started getting better.

What on heaven, hell, and earth went so wrong?