Back to the Beginning

chapter 11

Rivera motel
8:10pm
Huwaii.. 

You know that feeling you get when someone gets a good slap in on you..

No?.

Okay.

That was how i felt right now,  my ears ringing so loudly making me partially deaf, a heavy weight crushing me from above.......judging by the amount of muscles i'd say i know exactly who it is.

The windows shattered causing a million tiny pieces of glass flying everywhere due to the loud explosion causing the ground to shake with the intensity of it all.

I layed there scared and slightly bruised but protected by the massive weight on me protecting me from the tiny shards of glass. Each heavy breath resonated through the silent room waiting...... for what would be the possible threat that may have caused this explosion. But there was nothing but our heavy breaths and our tangled forms on the floor surrounded by a million  pieces of glass, chest flushed against each other, faces in the crook of each others neck,  muscular hands beside my trembling form gripping my hips with little to no force, feminine hands clutching tightly onto a male's t-shirt for support as shaky breaths were taken.....

That's probably how we were right now but i couldn't care less as my biggest concern was the possible threat we may face and the unbelievable fact that i was still alive but my mind thought other wise as i was haunted with different scenarios of my past life making me snuggle closer to the manly figure ontop of me as i let out a small whimper willing myself to stop such horrific flashbacks.

"Are you okay" his husky voice filtered through my head bringing me out of my mental prison.

"Y-y-yes" i said releasing a shaky breath.

Soon he began to detach himself from me as i struggled to remain strong and not break down infront which would be a fatal blow to my pride.

"Come on, we don't have much time" he said as he held out a rough calloused hand with the intention of helping me up.

As i put my small hand in his large ones,  i couldn't help thinking how well they fit but i shook such thoughts out of my mind refusing to dwell on it.

Not now.

"Go, go, go" he hollered as he pointed to the window which was clearly shattered from the impact of the explosion.

Snapping out of my fearful form i switched to my serious mode as i took fast but cautious steps to the window looking out to see a male figure down there.

"Errrr.....there's someone down  there" i said as i looked back at silver eyes.

"Just go...he's on our side" he remarked as he grabbed the duffel bag and marched up to me glass crunching under his black combat boots.....now that i took a good look at him. he was dressed in a black t-shirt and black jogger cargo pants.

All black i guess...

The joggers fit him loosely showing off  his muscular legs and the shirt did little to hide the steel wall of impressive but lean muscles giving that clavin klein model look. his angular features and high cheekbones giving him a regal bad boy type of look and his silver eyes fierce and cold eyes.

"You can have all the time in the world to drool over me but right now we gotta go" he grunted seemingly annoyed at my actions as of this moment making me flush red in embarrasment as i had been caught.

Not having the courage to look at him any more i held the window pane as i jumped out of the window and landing in a crouch motion seemingly proud of my self-defence training from the agency.