When it Happened *(Completed) EDITING

CHAPTER 60

"Morning, sleepyhead." Joe's husky voice lingers in my mind. I groan. What time is it, I've never overslept in my life. I slowly peek open my eyelids, and all I see is the bright light dimming into the room and see the deep blue sky through the sheer drapes, not even a cloud in the sky. I watch as the ocean waves hit the sand from afar where my room is facing. Wow! 

My eyelids flutter open and feel Joe's body shift against my back, feeling skin to skin, remembering how totally naked we both are, and places his left hand on my breast than quickly touched my nipple. "MMMM...Joe...that feels so good," I whisper, slowly losing my mind as he then squeezes them, making them both hard, twisting, and pulling it, causing both pain and pleasure. "MMMM...yes" and hear a moan come out of his mouth, letting me know he's enjoying this as much as I am.

And just like that, we're interrupted by my cell phone ringing. Are you F'n kidding me? I screamed loudly in my head. He starts again trying to ignore the interruption, twisting them, as we're both hoping it'll just go straight into voicemail. But it doesn't stop. I turn over and face Joe after he took away his hand from my breasts. 

"Why did you stop" I furrowed my brows as the sound of my cell phone doesn't stop ringing. 

"I don't know, maybe because..." he raises his eyebrow and turns his face toward where I have my cell phone.  It stops, but not a minute passes; it starts ringing again. Jesus Christ!

"I'm sorry," I groan while reluctantly pushing the covers off me and roll out of bed, stomp to where I left my phone last night. What time is it anyway? It seems it's bright out there, no cloud in the sky for sure. I see Joe rolling out of bed behind me. Great, there goes my morning wake up call. 

I pick up my phone and open it. There are five missed calls. Five? I just heard this one. It's 7 am, and have all these missed calls. I press the missed call icon, three are from Brian, and two from Michael. Someone better have been fired or dead. Shit, I shouldn't say that. Jesus Alix what's wrong with you?

I take advantage and text Lyla just incase, I miss her so much. But I do have to admit, having missed calls from Michael scares me a bit, I hope everything is alright with her, I'll never forgive myself. Having her on the other side of the world doesn't make it any better, either. 

Me/Lyla:  Hope you're having the time of your life. I miss you dearly baby girl! Text me whenever you have time, no rush! XOXOXO

And press send. I made sure to let her know she can text anytime, I don't like to bother her, but with Michael calling the way he is, I'm a bit worried now. I gaze at Brian's number. I look up to see where Joe is. He's not in the room. Shit. Where did he go? Great, now he's upset. He needs to understand, though, could be about Lyla. 

I quickly delete Brian's number and don't freaking understand what his emergency is. Nevertheless, I press Michael's name and press the text icon. I want to make sure; it has nothing to do with Lyla. Even though I sent her a text, I want to feel at ease. He is, after all, Lyla's dad.

Me/Michael: Is everything alright. You called two times!!

Joe clears his throat. "Is everything alright?" he says in a deep voice and startles me. Where did Joe come out of, I thought he left the room for a bit. He cocks his head, confused as to why I jumped. We stare at each other and why do I feel as he saw right through me. Nothing get's passed Joe, nothing!

"Sorry, I was just texting Michael," I replied quickly, a little obvious, I might say. Why am I acting this way as if I'm hiding something? It's too early for questions, though. Plus, if he can give me that look when I said, I just finished texting Michael right at this moment, I can only imagine if I was to tell him, that Brian called me three times. He would not be a happy camper. NOPE!