Have A Little Faith
It was in his touch, the way his hand glided across her soft ivory skin,
the trail of fire that ignited when his hand continued to move from her neck down to the hollow of her breasts. It was his loving words in her ear that made her laugh then cry. It was the way he held her and looked at her
through his dark eyes. It was love.
Luis held Skye close to him as he kissed her, slowly at first and then more
passionate, the growing hunger of desire that ran threw their bodies as
they came closer and closer to becoming one.
They were lost. Lost in lust. Lost in each other. Skye had never asked for
anything more than what she was receiving in this very moment. She felt
secure with him, in a way that she never did with Jax.
She felt loved and knowing that Luis would accept her demons made taking the risk to love him, not so risky. She was truly safe in his arms
he would never hurt her and that's what she craved most.
True she was still married to Jax and she and Luis had only been together for about two months, she felt a connection with him that was unbreakable
and now that she had found true happiness, something had to be done,
something to insure her happiness.
Luis slowly entered her, looking down into her face, when Skye opened her eyes, they met his and she whispered, "Don't treat me like glass, Luis, I'm
not going to break."
Luis brushed her hair away from her face, "I'm not treating you like glass,
I told you we were going to take things slow."
"Things don't need to be taken slowly, you asked me what I needed and now
I'm telling you, I need this, not slow love making, not this time."
Skye and Luis said no more and he filled her request to the fullest.
Leaving them shaking from pleasure and dying for more.
Skye watched as Luis slept, his arm wrapped loosely, but securely around her waist, she studied his sleeping face, she leaned forward and placed a small kiss on his lips before carefully slipping out from his embrace and
then out of the bed, she grabbed her clothes and shoes and then quietly
shut the bedroom door behind her.
Skye quickly dressed and headed out the door, she climbed behind the wheel of her car, knowing that she was doing the right thing, she was protecting
what she loved and this was the only way to do it.
She eased out of the driveway, then went flying after she hit the main road, nothing was more important to her than getting what she wanted and what she wanted was revenge, plain and simple and that's what she was
going to get.
The night was dark and the road was empty and when Skye turned into the
road to the cottage, everything was falling into place, the timing, the
plan and the kill.
A thousand thoughts when threw Skye's mind, the difference between right and wrong, truth and consequences, fantasy and reality and love and hate. Slowly Skye pulled on a pair of black gloves, then stepped out of her car,
as she turned around her eyes met Faith's.
"What took you so long?" Faith asks
"Don't get your panties all in a knot, I had to wait until Luis fell
asleep."
"Great, now that you're here can we get things moving before someone comes
along and stumbles into the two of us on private property with bad
intentions?"
"Well, I think they're rather good intentions, Faith."
"Skye, we need to put the plan in action, you know, move things along
here."
"My, my you're anxious, I thought you were suppose to be some sort of lady
mobster"
"I'm very sorry I didn't add up to your expectations, but, Skye my dear,
you're every bit of the bitch they said you were."
"Well, you know, I try not to disappoint, and I hope I haven't for your
sake."
Faith smiled, "Delightful."
Faith followed Skye up to the porch of the cottage, Skye peered through the window of the door, there was dim light from a lamp on the desk and no sign
of Brenda or Jax. "They must be upstairs".
"Let's hope they're not together because, I don't think we could handle the
both of them."
"I think we could but we're only going after one of them keep that in
mind." Skye turned the knob of the door and softly pushed it open, she
stepped inside, Faith followed.
Skye quietly shut the door, "Where's the gun?"
"Shhh, don't talk so loud" Faith warned.
"Faith, just give me the damn gun."
"You act like you've done this before." Faith commented as she pulled the
gun from her purse and handed it to Skye.
Faith chuckled, but Skye remained silent, "Oh my god, you've done this
before?" Faith questioned.
"So what if I have, you're mini mobster wannabe, suck it up."
Skye began walking up the stairs, her heels clanked with every step, "Stop
making so much noise." Faith snapped
"Would you just shut up and follow me."
"Wow, someone's cranky."
Skye reached the top of the stairs and headed down the hallway, "Wonder
which one Jax' is in?"
TBC................................................................
Please let me know what you think!!!!
It was in his touch, the way his hand glided across her soft ivory skin,
the trail of fire that ignited when his hand continued to move from her neck down to the hollow of her breasts. It was his loving words in her ear that made her laugh then cry. It was the way he held her and looked at her
through his dark eyes. It was love.
Luis held Skye close to him as he kissed her, slowly at first and then more
passionate, the growing hunger of desire that ran threw their bodies as
they came closer and closer to becoming one.
They were lost. Lost in lust. Lost in each other. Skye had never asked for
anything more than what she was receiving in this very moment. She felt
secure with him, in a way that she never did with Jax.
She felt loved and knowing that Luis would accept her demons made taking the risk to love him, not so risky. She was truly safe in his arms
he would never hurt her and that's what she craved most.
True she was still married to Jax and she and Luis had only been together for about two months, she felt a connection with him that was unbreakable
and now that she had found true happiness, something had to be done,
something to insure her happiness.
Luis slowly entered her, looking down into her face, when Skye opened her eyes, they met his and she whispered, "Don't treat me like glass, Luis, I'm
not going to break."
Luis brushed her hair away from her face, "I'm not treating you like glass,
I told you we were going to take things slow."
"Things don't need to be taken slowly, you asked me what I needed and now
I'm telling you, I need this, not slow love making, not this time."
Skye and Luis said no more and he filled her request to the fullest.
Leaving them shaking from pleasure and dying for more.
Skye watched as Luis slept, his arm wrapped loosely, but securely around her waist, she studied his sleeping face, she leaned forward and placed a small kiss on his lips before carefully slipping out from his embrace and
then out of the bed, she grabbed her clothes and shoes and then quietly
shut the bedroom door behind her.
Skye quickly dressed and headed out the door, she climbed behind the wheel of her car, knowing that she was doing the right thing, she was protecting
what she loved and this was the only way to do it.
She eased out of the driveway, then went flying after she hit the main road, nothing was more important to her than getting what she wanted and what she wanted was revenge, plain and simple and that's what she was
going to get.
The night was dark and the road was empty and when Skye turned into the
road to the cottage, everything was falling into place, the timing, the
plan and the kill.
A thousand thoughts when threw Skye's mind, the difference between right and wrong, truth and consequences, fantasy and reality and love and hate. Slowly Skye pulled on a pair of black gloves, then stepped out of her car,
as she turned around her eyes met Faith's.
"What took you so long?" Faith asks
"Don't get your panties all in a knot, I had to wait until Luis fell
asleep."
"Great, now that you're here can we get things moving before someone comes
along and stumbles into the two of us on private property with bad
intentions?"
"Well, I think they're rather good intentions, Faith."
"Skye, we need to put the plan in action, you know, move things along
here."
"My, my you're anxious, I thought you were suppose to be some sort of lady
mobster"
"I'm very sorry I didn't add up to your expectations, but, Skye my dear,
you're every bit of the bitch they said you were."
"Well, you know, I try not to disappoint, and I hope I haven't for your
sake."
Faith smiled, "Delightful."
Faith followed Skye up to the porch of the cottage, Skye peered through the window of the door, there was dim light from a lamp on the desk and no sign
of Brenda or Jax. "They must be upstairs".
"Let's hope they're not together because, I don't think we could handle the
both of them."
"I think we could but we're only going after one of them keep that in
mind." Skye turned the knob of the door and softly pushed it open, she
stepped inside, Faith followed.
Skye quietly shut the door, "Where's the gun?"
"Shhh, don't talk so loud" Faith warned.
"Faith, just give me the damn gun."
"You act like you've done this before." Faith commented as she pulled the
gun from her purse and handed it to Skye.
Faith chuckled, but Skye remained silent, "Oh my god, you've done this
before?" Faith questioned.
"So what if I have, you're mini mobster wannabe, suck it up."
Skye began walking up the stairs, her heels clanked with every step, "Stop
making so much noise." Faith snapped
"Would you just shut up and follow me."
"Wow, someone's cranky."
Skye reached the top of the stairs and headed down the hallway, "Wonder
which one Jax' is in?"
TBC................................................................
Please let me know what you think!!!!