House of Evidence
"No! Don't do this!" I scream as I slam my fist on the wall where the 'mummy' spider was just put into place (by me).
Nina's pleas for were all I could hear for a short, terrifying moment. Was it the big spider that held the door open? Was I right?
However, a second later, a creaking sound could be heard. I spin around halfway to find a few threads missing, and soon almost all the threads are gone. I'm still in shock with my mouth agape, realising that I was right, but the only thing that's occupying my mind right now, is Nina.
I'm ready to slam my fist on the wall again, but turn around sharply when a stronger, louder creaking can be heard. It's the door.
A nano-second later Nina Martin appears, with fear, joy and pleasure etched onto her features. She wraps her arms around my neck, in the instant that she sees me, and I do the same, except I snake my arms around her shoulders, pulling her as close to me as possible.
"Nina..." I mumble into her neck, "You shouldn't have done that. I was worried that something happened to you... Don't ever do that again! Oh, Nina..."
I want to show her so much; how much I can miss her, in such a short period of time; how Joy is nothing compared to her; how I care for her; how I would do anything for her; how much I've missed her... How much I love her.
"Fabian..." She murmurs in reply, "I had to try..." She's still breathing heaving, panting, and I'm not surprised after what she's been through in these last few hours.
I chuckle at her determination and do the only thing I can think of to show her how I feel. The only thing within range. Her neck.
I lean down slightly and start to lightly kiss her neck. She chuckles, and for a second I wonder why, I think it's because it tickles.
She breathes my name, several times, in the moments that pass, and I feel as though we're the only 2 people on the planet. I bury my lips deeper into her neck and she moans, softly and clenches her fists tighter and bites her bottom lip (sexy! It's weird 'cause I can't see it but I can feel it) to stop a louder moan escaping. I know Nina so well! I think I've found her weak spot. Result!
I use this as a starting point and bring one of my arms down slowly, massaging her back, as the other gets tangled in her hair. I stop kissing her neck, and pull her away from me, slightly, so I can still see her face, although my hands are in the same position as before. We both look at each other, panting, both wanting, the same, one thing. Lips. So, after our breathing has calmed down and become a little more normal, I oblige to our needs and bring my lips to meet hers, in an explosion of passion. I'm serious. As soon as our lips connect, it's like someone's stuffed a million blocks of dynamite and 2 million fireworks in my head and set it all off, then the explosions leave, to be replaced by Nina, and everything becomes clear. About her. About me. About us.
We are soul mates.
I swear in that moment we knew everything we needed to about each other. How we were back together. How we should've never broken up in the first place. How much we loved each other.
I swear in that moment we were infinite.
