Chapter 24
After their steamy kiss, Carly and Sonny danced to the slow beat of the romantic song floating out softly from the speakers. Sonny's hands rested on the small of Carly's back. It felt so wonderful to hold her again. Carly practically melted in his arms. The way their bodies moved together was like a piece of music. They fit and flowed together. Their bodies touched sensually and Carly felt shivers go up and down her spine.
"You okay?" Sonny asked. Carly nodded.
"I'm fine," she whispered. Her eyes were heavily lidded and she had a lustful look in her eyes. Sonny moved his hands around to Carly's hips. Carly smiled as Sonny's eyes wandered down to her breasts. His mouth began to water. Sonny licked his lips and Carly brought her hands around to grab his ass. Through the silky material of his boxers, Carly could feel him harden against her thigh. He pressed her against himself and Carly started to grind against the bulge in his black boxer shorts. His hands moved up her back and he entangled them in her long golden locks. Carly stared into Sonny's dark, fiery eyes before he brought her lips to his again in a hungry kiss. Carly's hands traveled around to the waistband of his boxers. Sonny's hands captured Carly's.
"Not yet," he whispered into her mouth. Carly pulled away from Sonny. He grabbed the bottom of her shirt and lifted up on it. Carly raised her arms so he could lift the shirt off of her head effortlessly. Her milky mounds were covered by the white lace of her bra. Sonny picked Carly up in his arms and began to kiss her neck on the most sensitive part. A soft moan escaped Carly's lips as he worked his tongue on the nape of her neck. Sonny's hands roamed over Carly's breasts. Carly tilted her head back as Sonny carried her over to the bed, making a trail of soft kisses down her chest. He laid her down and began to unbutton her jeans.
"Sonny . . ." Carly moaned as he slipped Carly's jeans off with ease. His hands slid over Carly's smooth stomach and played with the elastic of her lacy white thong. Carly bit her bottom lip eagerly. It had been a long time since she had been intimate with anyone. She hadn't slept with Mark in over three months. Now Sonny was here. She couldn't wait to feel him inside of her. Sonny slowly brought his hands behind Carly's back. She leaned up so he could unhook her bra and release her milky white breasts. Her rosy nipples stiffened when Sonny's tongue circled around them, torturing them sweetly.
Sonny moved Carly's thong aside and finally ripped it off with his teeth. Sonny traced his index finger from Carly's neck, between her breasts, and down to the bare patch between her legs. He found her dripping wet for him already. He slid a finger easily into her tight pussy. Carly moaned and gripped the bed sheets. She arched her back as Sonny inserted yet another finger into her tight cavern. He rubbed his thumb over Carly's swollen clit. He felt Carly's walls clench around his fingers. He pumped slowly. He bent down to lap at her juices as they spurted out over his fingers.
"You're so tight," Sonny mumbled. Carly relaxed as Sonny pulled his fingers out of her. He crawled over her and pulled his boxers off. He was hard but Carly took his cock in one hand and began to stroke him. Sonny closed his eyes and moaned as Carly worked her magic on him. She slowly kissed her way down his body as he hovered over her. Sonny slid down and Carly released him. She could now feel his hard dick pressing against her thigh.
"Sonny . . . now," Carly moaned.
"Not yet, baby," Sonny whispered. He crawled over to nibble at Carly's earlobe. She smiled and ran her hands through his dark curls.
"Sonneee," she moaned into his ear. "Make love to me!" Sonny watched her writing underneath him.
"Are you sure you . . ."
"Just shut up and fuck me!" she cried out in desperation. Sonny positioned himself between Carly's legs and he entered her in one quick thrust. Carly's feet planted into the rail posts of the bed. Sonny buried himself to the hilt inside of her. He brought his hand down and circled his thumb around her clit. He watched Carly close her eyes as an orgasm surged through her. He enjoyed seeing the pleasure in her eyes as she adjusted to his size. Carly stared up at him and watched as he closed his eyes. "Open your eyes," she whispered to him. Sonny began to move inside of her. He exited her like a warrior pulling his sword from its sheath. He immediately plunged back into her and Carly moaned in excruciating pleasure. He began to plunge in and out of her quickly while she felt herself coming over the edge.
Sonny's pace began to pick up and he ran his hands up her body to her firm breasts. He rolled her hard nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. Carly bucked her hips to meet Sonny's increasing pace. The pleasure had peaked and it was soaring. Carly was practically blinded as another orgasm tore through her like a burst of energy. Carly was muffling her screams in Sonny's shoulders as he fucked her hard and fast. The built up sexual frustration for both of them had been so unbearable. Both needed to get it all out.
Carly flipped Sonny over onto his back and she grabbed the headboard of the bed. Sonny's hand gripped her breasts as she slid up and down on him, her own come dripping down his hard cock. Her knuckles turned white as she gripped the headboard and rode Sonny's thrusts.
"Oh God!" Sonny cried out. He took one of Carly's breasts into his mouth and he nibbled at her nipple for a moment before lightly biting down on it. Carly howled in pleasure and moved her hands to rest against Sonny's chest. His hands were still fondling her breasts and she was about ready to come over the edge once again. "Almost there . . ." He was panting and beads of sweat were forming at his brow. A shiny coat of sweat was coating their heaving bodies. With one final thrust, Sonny exploded inside of her.
Carly slid off of him and she collapsed against his chest. Sonny was so spent that he was barely able to bring an arm up to wrap around Carly. Their hearts were beating so loud and so fast that neither one of them would have been surprised if they had beaten right out of their chests. Both were silent for a long time until Sonny finally cleared his throat.
"You okay?" he asked after a few moments. Carly shifted under the sheets.
"Mhmm," she mumbled tiredly. "I'm alright." She ran her hand over Sonny's firm chest and gently circled her finger around his nipple. The room grew silent as the CD ended; the only sound was the sound of Carly and Sonny breathing.
"I love you," Sonny whispered. "You know that?
"Yeah. I know," she replied. "I love you too."
"I can't wait to make you my wife again."
"I can't wait either," Carly replied with a happy smile. "I missed us being together so much. Sonny, I want to spend the rest of my life with you . . . Things will be better this time around." She chewed nervously on her lip a little. "Sonny, there's something I think I need to tell you."
"Alright . . . what is it?" he asked.
"Well, we didn't use protection and . . . well, I'm ovulating. I didn't really think about it, you know? I mean, we're making out and I'm supposed to say, 'Oh, by the way . . . I'm ovulating?'" Sonny laughed.
"I see," he replied. A grin began to creep over his face.
"I mean . . . you just got Megan."
"I told you before," he started, "I want more children with you. If you're pregnant now, we'll adjust. We'll be happy."
"Really?" Carly asked with a happy grin.
"Really," Sonny replied. He kissed Carly's forehead and took her hand in his. "I never want to stop making you happy."
"I'll always be happy as long as I'm with you," she explained. "Sonny, when we weren't together, I felt like I was missing a part of my soul. I hated that feeling, and I even felt that when I was with Mark. I realized early in that marriage that I could never love anybody the way that I love you . . . not even if I tried. We're soul mates." Hearing those words, Sonny brought his lips down on Carly's and kissed her with a sweetness that brought tears to her eyes. "You're my heart and soul, Sonny."
"And you're mine." Sonny closed his eyes and he fell asleep with the woman he loved in his arms.
**
Faith sat in a small room, huddled in the dark corner, wondering where the hell she was. At first she thought she was in Ric's panic room, but she realized that she was actually in a completely different place. She hadn't seen the person who took her. The only thing she knew was that she had been knocked out and she woke up in the secret room. She was worried about Jason and about her unborn babies.
A young man had come in to see her earlier and he had kept calling her his mother. She kept denying that accusation, but he didn't seem to believe her. She put her hand on her stomach and she shook her head.
"Mommy's gonna get us out of here . . . I promise." A door opened and Faith tried to stand, but she found that she had a chain around her ankle.
"Don't bother getting up," Leon said. He closed the door behind him. He stepped into view and Faith saw that he looked exactly like Lorenzo Alcazar.
"Lorenzo . . ."
"No. I was the black sheep," Leon replied.
"What?" Faith asked.
"I fell in love with a girl from Sweden and I didn't want to carry on with the family business. I wanted to be the one who played it straight. My family disowned me. My own brothers . . . and my parents."
"Who are you?
"My name is Leon Alcazar," he answered. "The boy you saw earlier . . ."
"He's your son."
"Yes," Leon replied.
"He thinks I'm his mother."
"You look just like his mother," Leon replied.
"And you want me to pretend to be her?"
"Yes," Leon replied.
"No way," Faith replied. "Just let me go!"
"I don't think so," Leon replied. "You're going to stay here."
"My husband will kill you if he finds out you have me!"
"He won't find out."
"Jason knows I'm not dead!" Faith yelled. "He'll find me!"
"Don't count on it, sweetheart."
"You said you want to be the one in your family that isn't a criminal. If you keep me here, you're no better than them!"
"Who are you to judge me?"
"Who am I? I'm Jason Morgan's wife! That's who I am!"
"If I have to make it so, you'll be Jason Morgan's window."
"What do you want?"
"I want you to be a nice little captive and we'll have no problem."
"You have no reason to keep me here!"
"I have my son to think of. As long as you're here, he'll think you're his mother."
"This is sick!"
"I love my son. I'd do anything for him. I have to give him a mother."
"Where is his mother?"
"She's dead," Leon replied. "My brother Luis killed her." Leon left the room and Faith sighed.
"Don't worry," she whispered to her unborn children. "Mommy's going to keep you safe. I won't let him know about you unless I have to." She placed her hand over her stomach and waited in the darkness, hoping that Jason would find her, not knowing that he was spending his time behind bars.
**
Carly pulled herself out of bed while Sonny was sleeping. She wrapped a robe around herself and stood beside the bed for a moment. She smiled as Sonny lay sprawled across the bed. She silently tiptoed out of the bedroom and down the hall. She walked into one of the spare rooms and she looked into Megan's crib.
"Megan, you are such a beautiful little girl," Carly whispered. "You know, your mother was a very beautiful woman. She loved you very much and she wanted you. I'm so glad that she wanted me to be your mother. She fought for you every step of the way until she couldn't fight anymore. One day, you'll appreciate that story. One day, you'll have children of your own and she'll be watching over you." Carly felt arms around her waist and she stood. She turned in Sonny's arms and smiled at him. He had put on a robe too and it was obvious that he wanted her to come back to bed.
"The baby's fine?"
"Yeah," Carly replied. "Why'd you get up?"
"I wanted to come check on my girls," he replied. Carly smiled. She leaned in to press a kiss to his lips.
"I can't believe you want to have another baby so soon."
"Don't you?"
"I want another baby, Sonny, yes, but I was just surprised that you're the one wanting to do this now."
"Like I told you before, I don't want to waist another minute."
"We won't," Carly whispered. She kissed him again.
"Come back to bed."
"In a minute," Carly replied. "You go on." Sonny nodded and left the room. Carly looked back at Megan. "Sweetheart, I hope you find happiness like I have. I don't want you to ever hurt. I hope you find the right man one day and that you take care of each other. But for now . . . you'll be my little girl." Carly leaned down to kiss the newborn before turning to return to Sonny's arms.
After their steamy kiss, Carly and Sonny danced to the slow beat of the romantic song floating out softly from the speakers. Sonny's hands rested on the small of Carly's back. It felt so wonderful to hold her again. Carly practically melted in his arms. The way their bodies moved together was like a piece of music. They fit and flowed together. Their bodies touched sensually and Carly felt shivers go up and down her spine.
"You okay?" Sonny asked. Carly nodded.
"I'm fine," she whispered. Her eyes were heavily lidded and she had a lustful look in her eyes. Sonny moved his hands around to Carly's hips. Carly smiled as Sonny's eyes wandered down to her breasts. His mouth began to water. Sonny licked his lips and Carly brought her hands around to grab his ass. Through the silky material of his boxers, Carly could feel him harden against her thigh. He pressed her against himself and Carly started to grind against the bulge in his black boxer shorts. His hands moved up her back and he entangled them in her long golden locks. Carly stared into Sonny's dark, fiery eyes before he brought her lips to his again in a hungry kiss. Carly's hands traveled around to the waistband of his boxers. Sonny's hands captured Carly's.
"Not yet," he whispered into her mouth. Carly pulled away from Sonny. He grabbed the bottom of her shirt and lifted up on it. Carly raised her arms so he could lift the shirt off of her head effortlessly. Her milky mounds were covered by the white lace of her bra. Sonny picked Carly up in his arms and began to kiss her neck on the most sensitive part. A soft moan escaped Carly's lips as he worked his tongue on the nape of her neck. Sonny's hands roamed over Carly's breasts. Carly tilted her head back as Sonny carried her over to the bed, making a trail of soft kisses down her chest. He laid her down and began to unbutton her jeans.
"Sonny . . ." Carly moaned as he slipped Carly's jeans off with ease. His hands slid over Carly's smooth stomach and played with the elastic of her lacy white thong. Carly bit her bottom lip eagerly. It had been a long time since she had been intimate with anyone. She hadn't slept with Mark in over three months. Now Sonny was here. She couldn't wait to feel him inside of her. Sonny slowly brought his hands behind Carly's back. She leaned up so he could unhook her bra and release her milky white breasts. Her rosy nipples stiffened when Sonny's tongue circled around them, torturing them sweetly.
Sonny moved Carly's thong aside and finally ripped it off with his teeth. Sonny traced his index finger from Carly's neck, between her breasts, and down to the bare patch between her legs. He found her dripping wet for him already. He slid a finger easily into her tight pussy. Carly moaned and gripped the bed sheets. She arched her back as Sonny inserted yet another finger into her tight cavern. He rubbed his thumb over Carly's swollen clit. He felt Carly's walls clench around his fingers. He pumped slowly. He bent down to lap at her juices as they spurted out over his fingers.
"You're so tight," Sonny mumbled. Carly relaxed as Sonny pulled his fingers out of her. He crawled over her and pulled his boxers off. He was hard but Carly took his cock in one hand and began to stroke him. Sonny closed his eyes and moaned as Carly worked her magic on him. She slowly kissed her way down his body as he hovered over her. Sonny slid down and Carly released him. She could now feel his hard dick pressing against her thigh.
"Sonny . . . now," Carly moaned.
"Not yet, baby," Sonny whispered. He crawled over to nibble at Carly's earlobe. She smiled and ran her hands through his dark curls.
"Sonneee," she moaned into his ear. "Make love to me!" Sonny watched her writing underneath him.
"Are you sure you . . ."
"Just shut up and fuck me!" she cried out in desperation. Sonny positioned himself between Carly's legs and he entered her in one quick thrust. Carly's feet planted into the rail posts of the bed. Sonny buried himself to the hilt inside of her. He brought his hand down and circled his thumb around her clit. He watched Carly close her eyes as an orgasm surged through her. He enjoyed seeing the pleasure in her eyes as she adjusted to his size. Carly stared up at him and watched as he closed his eyes. "Open your eyes," she whispered to him. Sonny began to move inside of her. He exited her like a warrior pulling his sword from its sheath. He immediately plunged back into her and Carly moaned in excruciating pleasure. He began to plunge in and out of her quickly while she felt herself coming over the edge.
Sonny's pace began to pick up and he ran his hands up her body to her firm breasts. He rolled her hard nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. Carly bucked her hips to meet Sonny's increasing pace. The pleasure had peaked and it was soaring. Carly was practically blinded as another orgasm tore through her like a burst of energy. Carly was muffling her screams in Sonny's shoulders as he fucked her hard and fast. The built up sexual frustration for both of them had been so unbearable. Both needed to get it all out.
Carly flipped Sonny over onto his back and she grabbed the headboard of the bed. Sonny's hand gripped her breasts as she slid up and down on him, her own come dripping down his hard cock. Her knuckles turned white as she gripped the headboard and rode Sonny's thrusts.
"Oh God!" Sonny cried out. He took one of Carly's breasts into his mouth and he nibbled at her nipple for a moment before lightly biting down on it. Carly howled in pleasure and moved her hands to rest against Sonny's chest. His hands were still fondling her breasts and she was about ready to come over the edge once again. "Almost there . . ." He was panting and beads of sweat were forming at his brow. A shiny coat of sweat was coating their heaving bodies. With one final thrust, Sonny exploded inside of her.
Carly slid off of him and she collapsed against his chest. Sonny was so spent that he was barely able to bring an arm up to wrap around Carly. Their hearts were beating so loud and so fast that neither one of them would have been surprised if they had beaten right out of their chests. Both were silent for a long time until Sonny finally cleared his throat.
"You okay?" he asked after a few moments. Carly shifted under the sheets.
"Mhmm," she mumbled tiredly. "I'm alright." She ran her hand over Sonny's firm chest and gently circled her finger around his nipple. The room grew silent as the CD ended; the only sound was the sound of Carly and Sonny breathing.
"I love you," Sonny whispered. "You know that?
"Yeah. I know," she replied. "I love you too."
"I can't wait to make you my wife again."
"I can't wait either," Carly replied with a happy smile. "I missed us being together so much. Sonny, I want to spend the rest of my life with you . . . Things will be better this time around." She chewed nervously on her lip a little. "Sonny, there's something I think I need to tell you."
"Alright . . . what is it?" he asked.
"Well, we didn't use protection and . . . well, I'm ovulating. I didn't really think about it, you know? I mean, we're making out and I'm supposed to say, 'Oh, by the way . . . I'm ovulating?'" Sonny laughed.
"I see," he replied. A grin began to creep over his face.
"I mean . . . you just got Megan."
"I told you before," he started, "I want more children with you. If you're pregnant now, we'll adjust. We'll be happy."
"Really?" Carly asked with a happy grin.
"Really," Sonny replied. He kissed Carly's forehead and took her hand in his. "I never want to stop making you happy."
"I'll always be happy as long as I'm with you," she explained. "Sonny, when we weren't together, I felt like I was missing a part of my soul. I hated that feeling, and I even felt that when I was with Mark. I realized early in that marriage that I could never love anybody the way that I love you . . . not even if I tried. We're soul mates." Hearing those words, Sonny brought his lips down on Carly's and kissed her with a sweetness that brought tears to her eyes. "You're my heart and soul, Sonny."
"And you're mine." Sonny closed his eyes and he fell asleep with the woman he loved in his arms.
**
Faith sat in a small room, huddled in the dark corner, wondering where the hell she was. At first she thought she was in Ric's panic room, but she realized that she was actually in a completely different place. She hadn't seen the person who took her. The only thing she knew was that she had been knocked out and she woke up in the secret room. She was worried about Jason and about her unborn babies.
A young man had come in to see her earlier and he had kept calling her his mother. She kept denying that accusation, but he didn't seem to believe her. She put her hand on her stomach and she shook her head.
"Mommy's gonna get us out of here . . . I promise." A door opened and Faith tried to stand, but she found that she had a chain around her ankle.
"Don't bother getting up," Leon said. He closed the door behind him. He stepped into view and Faith saw that he looked exactly like Lorenzo Alcazar.
"Lorenzo . . ."
"No. I was the black sheep," Leon replied.
"What?" Faith asked.
"I fell in love with a girl from Sweden and I didn't want to carry on with the family business. I wanted to be the one who played it straight. My family disowned me. My own brothers . . . and my parents."
"Who are you?
"My name is Leon Alcazar," he answered. "The boy you saw earlier . . ."
"He's your son."
"Yes," Leon replied.
"He thinks I'm his mother."
"You look just like his mother," Leon replied.
"And you want me to pretend to be her?"
"Yes," Leon replied.
"No way," Faith replied. "Just let me go!"
"I don't think so," Leon replied. "You're going to stay here."
"My husband will kill you if he finds out you have me!"
"He won't find out."
"Jason knows I'm not dead!" Faith yelled. "He'll find me!"
"Don't count on it, sweetheart."
"You said you want to be the one in your family that isn't a criminal. If you keep me here, you're no better than them!"
"Who are you to judge me?"
"Who am I? I'm Jason Morgan's wife! That's who I am!"
"If I have to make it so, you'll be Jason Morgan's window."
"What do you want?"
"I want you to be a nice little captive and we'll have no problem."
"You have no reason to keep me here!"
"I have my son to think of. As long as you're here, he'll think you're his mother."
"This is sick!"
"I love my son. I'd do anything for him. I have to give him a mother."
"Where is his mother?"
"She's dead," Leon replied. "My brother Luis killed her." Leon left the room and Faith sighed.
"Don't worry," she whispered to her unborn children. "Mommy's going to keep you safe. I won't let him know about you unless I have to." She placed her hand over her stomach and waited in the darkness, hoping that Jason would find her, not knowing that he was spending his time behind bars.
**
Carly pulled herself out of bed while Sonny was sleeping. She wrapped a robe around herself and stood beside the bed for a moment. She smiled as Sonny lay sprawled across the bed. She silently tiptoed out of the bedroom and down the hall. She walked into one of the spare rooms and she looked into Megan's crib.
"Megan, you are such a beautiful little girl," Carly whispered. "You know, your mother was a very beautiful woman. She loved you very much and she wanted you. I'm so glad that she wanted me to be your mother. She fought for you every step of the way until she couldn't fight anymore. One day, you'll appreciate that story. One day, you'll have children of your own and she'll be watching over you." Carly felt arms around her waist and she stood. She turned in Sonny's arms and smiled at him. He had put on a robe too and it was obvious that he wanted her to come back to bed.
"The baby's fine?"
"Yeah," Carly replied. "Why'd you get up?"
"I wanted to come check on my girls," he replied. Carly smiled. She leaned in to press a kiss to his lips.
"I can't believe you want to have another baby so soon."
"Don't you?"
"I want another baby, Sonny, yes, but I was just surprised that you're the one wanting to do this now."
"Like I told you before, I don't want to waist another minute."
"We won't," Carly whispered. She kissed him again.
"Come back to bed."
"In a minute," Carly replied. "You go on." Sonny nodded and left the room. Carly looked back at Megan. "Sweetheart, I hope you find happiness like I have. I don't want you to ever hurt. I hope you find the right man one day and that you take care of each other. But for now . . . you'll be my little girl." Carly leaned down to kiss the newborn before turning to return to Sonny's arms.