"Thank you!!" I don't know why but I'm so happy he found it, I kiss him on the lips. That was just a quick peck but I still tasted the touch of alcohol on his mouth and the smell of it on his breath.
That kiss meant nothing but a simple thank you. It was just a reflex of me being happy he found my phone cause I must go home as soon as possible. But after I pull off, Ryan stares at me, to my eyes, to my lips, then back to my eyes.
Then he leans in to kiss me. A real kiss, not just a peck. He kisses me harder and it feels so good I'm kissing him back, returning same amount of passion.
While our lips are in sync, his hands grabs my waist to pull me closer unto him. I almost stumble on my feet as we continued kissing torridly as he slowly guide me across the room, until I hit my back on a door.
The door suddenly opens and Ryan and I both jump in horror.
My mom yells, "Jennifer!"
"M-ma..?!"
What the heck is mom doing here?! At Ryan's apartment??!
"JENNIFER WAKE UP WE'RE GOING TO CHURCH. I DON'T WANT US TO MISS THE 8am MASS EVERY SUNDAY AND YOU KNOW THAT SO WELL."
I open my eyes quick and my mom Lupe is standing at the door. Shit, I was dreaming a bad dream again. What's wrong with me? And Arod being away for few days is definitely not helping. Oh my god..
"What time is it?" I get up and oh my head hurts a bit. I look at the digital clock on my nightstand and it's 7:25am.
"I'll wait downstairs. The kids are still having their breakfast." She closes the door behind her.
That's my mom. She comes over to my house whenever she wants and most especially on Sundays to make us go with her to the church. She's always been encouraging us Lynda and Leslie to "have some time with the Lord" at least once a week since we were kids. And now she wants me to pass that practice to my kids too.
Whenever we don't want to go with her sometimes, this is always her comeback:
"Had fame and success got into your heads already? You should thank Him for all of those."
So I manage myself to get up and move as fast as I could.
After going to church my mom and I goes shopping and had some talk. Sometimes I miss moments like this with her when it's only the two of us talking about random stuffs like other normal mothers and daughters do.
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Lust and Love
FanfictionHe's still haunting me. He's constantly creeping into my dreams. He's still in my wild fantasies. He can still make me feel ecstasy like he always did. He's still my most favorite nightmare. A nightmare that I know someday would crash me into pieces...
