If Tomorrow Never Comes
Chapter 2
Carly shook her head fervently, unsure if she had just heard right. "You want me to. what?" She didn't wait for an answer. Shaking her head she walked to the couch. "I don't understand, Emily. He kidnapped you! He used you as a human shield. Why? Why are you helping this guy? Better yet why would you think I'd help him after what happened?" Carly asked, her hands flailing wildly. She stared hard at Emily, confused and worried.
Emily looked down at the floor, trying to come up with the right words to explain to Carly about Zander. How can I when I'm not even sure what's going on? At the thought she felt the tears coming. She sniffled quietly, hoping she could keep them at bay. She'd been doing so well till now. She wasn't going to start to cry. Not right here and not right now. The tears began to fall and Emily choked back a sob, turning her back to Carly. She felt Carly's hands on her shoulder. She turned around and looked up at her. "I'm so scared." she sobbed.
Carly pulled her to her, hugging her tightly. She ran her hands up and down her back gently as she murmured quiet reassurances in her ear. "It's alright, Em. It's alright." Carly held her there until she felt Emily's sobs start to subside. She pulled away and taking her hand walked them back to the couch. She gently pushed Emily down on it and sat down next to her, caressing her hair softly. "Are you okay? Okay, stupid question, Carly." Emily laughed sadly, looking at her through tear filled eyes. "It's okay. I'm okay now. I promise," she added at Carly's doubtful look.
Carly nodded, "You want to tell me what this is all about. I don't know you that well, Emily but I know you're a smart girl so you've got to have a reason for helping Zander out." Carly said softly. Emily raised her head slowly, meeting Carly's eyes. "I do." She took a deep breath, rising from the couch. Carly watched her not moving from her seat. She knew that Emily would tell her when she was ready so she waited patiently. Emily came back to the couch and sat down on the ottoman across from Carly. "It all started at a rave back in July." and for the next half hour Emily told Carly everything from her fight with Juan to Zander coming back for her after Canada.
"So, Sorel killed Ted." Carly stated sharply. Emily looked up at her seeing the anger in her eyes.
"I'm sorry." Emily said quickly.
"What?" Carly asked, confused. Suddenly she realized the Emily thought she was angry with her. "Oh, honey, no. Listen, I'm not angry with you. I'm just pissed off at Sorel. He kidnapped my Mom and he's constantly threatening my husband. Now, he sets you and this kid up for a murder." Carly rises up quickly from the couch, her movements quick and angry. "Damn coward." She walks to the bar, pouring herself a glass of scotch. "He couldn't come at Sonny and Jason head on. He needed to use you and this kid." Carly shook her head, raising the glass to her lips and taking a long sip. She felt the liquid slide down her throat smoothly. Warmth spread down her body and she inhaled sharply as it hit her stomach. "He still used you as a shield. What if one of those cops had a shaky trigger finger or some idiot had tried to be a hero? You could've been hurt or worse." She said to herself more than to Emily.
Emily got up from couch, walking to stand next to Carly. Pouring herself a glass of water, her mind ran with a million ways to convince Carly to help Zander. She took a sip of her water preparing to beg if she had to. She heard Carly sigh deeply and turned to see her pinch the ridge of her nose. Emily smiled to herself. She'd seen Sonny do that a lot of times.
Carly opened her eyes and caught Emily small smile. She looked behind her to see what was so funny. "What?"
"Nothing." Emily shrugged, looking away quickly, stifling a laugh.
Carly caught the twinkle in Emily's eye but decided it was probably better not knowing. She saw the light in Emily's eyes die and her face became somber again. Emily turned her back to Carly and put her hands to her face, rubbing her face gently.
"I'll help you."
Emily whirled around to look at Carly. "You'll. really?"
Carly nodded slowly. "Yes. I'll help you with Zander. I don't know what I can do but I'll try. This doesn't mean I trust the guy. Far from it." She said pointing at Emily.
"I know. You don't know him, yet. But thank you so much for helping him."
Carly nodded, the wheels in her mind churning. She wasn't sure how the hell she was going to pull this off but she's find a way. "There is one condition."
Emily looked at Carly suspiciously. "What? What's the condition?"
"You need to stay away from Zander." She raised her hand up to stop Emily's protests. "I mean it, Emily. I can't help him if I have to worry about you. Besides, you told me Taggert and Mac think you're hiding something. They're probably following every move you make. If you want to help Zander, you need to stay away. At least until I get him somewhere safe. So, promise me you won't go see him." Carly saw Emily nod quickly. "Emily," her voice holding a warning, "Say it."
"I promise I won't go see Zander."
Carly nodded satisfied that Emily would keep her promise. "So, you're sure he's still at the boxcar, right?"
"I'm sure."
"Okay. Good." Carly looked down at her watch. "It's late. You better get going before someone misses you." She saw the surprised look on Emily's. "I figured you sneaked out. I don't see old Eddie letting you at of the dungeon on his own." She joked grabbing Emily's jacket and walking he to the door.
Emily pulled her jacket on and opened the door. She paused at the entrance and turned to look at Carly, who stood with her hand on the door handle. "Why did you agree to help Zander?"
"I'm not doing for him. I'm doing it for you."
"But why? I mean, nobody else believed me when I told them about Zander. How come you believe me?"
Carly reached out to push a strand of her behind Emily's face. "You're a good judge of character, Emily. If you'll willing to risk so much helping Zander I figure he's got to have something in him that's worth it."
"He does." Emily said, then smiled and impulsively gave her a hug. "Thanks you so much. I'll never forget it." She pulled away from Carly, her eyes filled with tears.
Carly nodded and then turned to Johnny, "Make sure she gets home alright." Johnny nodded stepping forward to follow Emily out. She watched as they got in the elevator and closed the door quietly. She leaned her forehead against it. What the hell did I just get myself into?
Sonny gazed out the window, watching the reflection of the lights on the dock, and the ships coming in and out of the port. His thoughts drifted to his wife like they always did when he was alone. Hell when he was alone, when he was with her, when he was working. He shook his head at himself. Who the hell am I kidding? He crossed his arms against his chest, taking a deep breath. He knew something was wrong. He'd seen it in her eyes earlier before Emily had arrived. She'd wanted to say something before they'd been interrupted. He smiled slightly, remembering the look of surprise on her face when Emily had asked to talk to her alone. He knew she liked Emily and he'd hoped that for Michael's sake they could find a way to get along. Looked like he might get his wish.
He turned, heading back to their bed. Their bed. He still couldn't believe she was his. She was his wife. She's chosen him over Jason. Him. A small smile played on his lips and he looked down at his watch, surprised to see that she and Emily had been talking for over an hour. As he removed his watch he realized it was November. Almost one year since that night. The night that they'd both sworn had never happened. The night he'd made the horrible mistake of breaking his best friend's trust. The best mistake of my life, he thought. He almost laughed out loud, wondering where the hell that had come from.
She stood leaning on the doorframe, watching him get ready for bed. She never got tired of this. Of just watching him stand. Or walk. Or sleep. She lay awake some nights just listening to him breath. He smiled suddenly, his dimples showing full force. Her heart leapt to her throat. Damn that smile could kill you.
He felt her gaze and turned his head to look at her. "You spying on me?" His pulse speeding up when she sent him that toothy grin he loved.
"I was just standing here wondering what could make my husband smile like that, " she said as she made her way to him. She stopped to stand in front of him, her hands sliding up his chest coming to rest behind his neck as she played with the hair that always curled there.
"Oh. That's easy," he smiled, his hands settling on her waist. He looked down at her mouth, then back up to her eyes. "Your husband's wife." Her eyes widened and she searched his, trying to gauge his sincerity. It still surprised her when he said those things to her. Nobody ever had before. He saw the uncertainty in her eyes and suppressed a frustrated sigh. He could kill all the people that had made her feel so unworthy that any little compliment was met with doubt. Include yourself there, buddy. "Come here." He took her hand and walked to the bed. He sat down and pulled her down to sit on his lap. "I meant that, Carly. You know that, right? You make. you make me happy."
When the rain is blowing in you face
And the whole world is on you case
I would offer you a warm embrace
To make you feel my love
Carly closed her eyes, the tears threatening to fall. He always did that to her. He always made her feel so special. She opened her eyes to see him looking at her. She bent her head and her lips captured his in a soft kiss. She pulled back slightly and their eyes meet as her hand came to his face. He lost himself in those eyes. Those soulful brown eyes.
"Why don't you try a different strategy? Take her out to dinner, give her ring."
"Then what? Get on one knee and tell her how soulful her brown eyes are? Come on, Mike."
"Well, she does have nice eyes."
He tensed suddenly at the thought of Mike. Carly saw the change in his face, not sure why he'd suddenly become upset. Sonny brought up his free hand to his face, rubbing his eyes hard. Damn it. He didn't want to think about Mike. He felt her hands on his face "What? What's wrong?"
He smiled, shaking his head, the smile not quite reaching his eyes. "Nothing. I." he looked up at her suddenly. "What did Emily want?"
Carly looked at him, knowing she couldn't tell him about Zander, not wanting to lie about something else to him. "She needs my help."
That got his attention. "With what?"
"I promised I wouldn't tell anyone, Sonny."
He watched her as she avoided looking at him. His eyes narrowed and he reached to pull her face to look at him. He saw the fear in her eyes. "Carly."
She pulled away, standing up from his lap, and walking to stand in the middle of the room. Her back to him she looked out same window he's been staring from. "Please, Sonny, don't ask me to. I can't. I promised." Turning to face him she said quietly. "You're not the only one that keeps a promise."
When the evening shadows in the stars appear
And there is no one to dry your tears
I could hold you for a million years
To make you feel my love
"You don't want to tell me because I'm not going to like what it's about. It has to do with Zander?" He saw the shock on her eyes before she hid it. She said nothing and they stared at each other from across the room. He shook his head in frustration. He knew better than to try to push her and back her into a corner. She'd only dig her heels in deeper. He held his hand up "Okay. Okay, at least tell me it's not." He saw the look she got on her face. "Damn it, Carly."
She moved to stand before him, kneeling down to look at his face. She reached over to hold his face in her hands. "Listen to me. I promise you if it get into trouble or if I need help, I'll come to you. Please just trust me." He searched her eyes, his hands coming to rest in her hair. His fingers threaded through her hair slowly. He pulled her face up to his and held it gently in his hands as his lips met hers. He pulled her lower lip through his, nibbling lightly. He heard her moan and he pulled her up as he gripped her head tightly. Her mouth opened beneath his and their breath mingled together. Pulling away to look at her, he whispered. "I trust you."
I know you haven't made your mind up yet
But I would never do you wrong
I've known it from the moment that we meet
There's no doubt in my mind where you belong
I go hungry, I go black and blue
I go crawling down the avenue
There ain't nothing that I wouldn't do
To make you feel my love
His mouth came crashing down on her. Her fingers found the button of his shirts, deftly working them off. His shirt fell to the floor and she ran her hands over his chest. Her head bent and she heard his sharp intake as her tongue touched his nipple. She took the knob between her teeth, scraping it lightly. His hands came to her head holding her there. He groaned when her head came away. She placed open mouthed kissed across his chest, trailing her fingers to his bulge, massaging it lightly. His breathing came in shallow pants and he pulled away bringing her shirt up over her head. Finding her naked underneath, his fingers traced her nipples lightly, his hand taking her breast, palming it gently. He watched her as her eyes closed, a purr rumbling in her throat. He smiled as he pulled her towards him, walking until the back of his knees hit the bed. Turning her towards the bed he laid her down gently. He pushed his pants and boxers off in one motion. She looked up at him and held her hand out to him.
Storms are raging on the Rolling sea
Down the highway of the grain
The winds of change are blowing wild and free
But you ain't seen nothing like me yet
He walked to her slowly, his hand taking hers as he climbed to the bed. He met her eyes and his breath caught in his throat. She was looking at him with something unnamed shining in her eyes. She smiled slowly and pulled her down to him, her mouth capturing his. "Sonny." she murmured and he felt his heart stop at her voice. He needed her. He needed her now. He pulled himself off her, his fingers finding the waistband of her pants and pushing them down. He threw them over the side of the bed as his body moved to cover hers. She opened her arms to hold him and he plunged into her. They gasped as her heat gripped tightly. He moved his hands down to grip her butt, pulling her off the bed as he plunged deeper into her. She screamed when he touched her womb. He began to thrust harder as her hips met his. Her fingers dug into his back. He felt her walls start to tremble and he thrust faster, deeper, bending to take her mouth, "Baby." he moaned against her lips. Carly felt herself crest and his own muffled her scream. His forehead touched hers and he closed his eyes as he spilled his seed into her.
Sonny watched her sleeping, her head laying on his chest. He pulled her more tightly to him, his fingers caressing her face. She sighed and curled closer to him, Her hand found his and she smiled in her sleep as she laced her fingers through his. He felt something start to break in him. He brought his lips to her hair inhaling her distinct smell. Roses. He smiled against her head, kissing it lightly. He closed his eyes, bringing her head up to lie beneath his chin. I love you.
There ain't nothing that I wouldn't do
Go to the ends of the earth for you
Make you happy make your dreams come true
To make you feel my love
Lyrics: To make you feel my love by Garth Brooks
Chapter 2
Carly shook her head fervently, unsure if she had just heard right. "You want me to. what?" She didn't wait for an answer. Shaking her head she walked to the couch. "I don't understand, Emily. He kidnapped you! He used you as a human shield. Why? Why are you helping this guy? Better yet why would you think I'd help him after what happened?" Carly asked, her hands flailing wildly. She stared hard at Emily, confused and worried.
Emily looked down at the floor, trying to come up with the right words to explain to Carly about Zander. How can I when I'm not even sure what's going on? At the thought she felt the tears coming. She sniffled quietly, hoping she could keep them at bay. She'd been doing so well till now. She wasn't going to start to cry. Not right here and not right now. The tears began to fall and Emily choked back a sob, turning her back to Carly. She felt Carly's hands on her shoulder. She turned around and looked up at her. "I'm so scared." she sobbed.
Carly pulled her to her, hugging her tightly. She ran her hands up and down her back gently as she murmured quiet reassurances in her ear. "It's alright, Em. It's alright." Carly held her there until she felt Emily's sobs start to subside. She pulled away and taking her hand walked them back to the couch. She gently pushed Emily down on it and sat down next to her, caressing her hair softly. "Are you okay? Okay, stupid question, Carly." Emily laughed sadly, looking at her through tear filled eyes. "It's okay. I'm okay now. I promise," she added at Carly's doubtful look.
Carly nodded, "You want to tell me what this is all about. I don't know you that well, Emily but I know you're a smart girl so you've got to have a reason for helping Zander out." Carly said softly. Emily raised her head slowly, meeting Carly's eyes. "I do." She took a deep breath, rising from the couch. Carly watched her not moving from her seat. She knew that Emily would tell her when she was ready so she waited patiently. Emily came back to the couch and sat down on the ottoman across from Carly. "It all started at a rave back in July." and for the next half hour Emily told Carly everything from her fight with Juan to Zander coming back for her after Canada.
"So, Sorel killed Ted." Carly stated sharply. Emily looked up at her seeing the anger in her eyes.
"I'm sorry." Emily said quickly.
"What?" Carly asked, confused. Suddenly she realized the Emily thought she was angry with her. "Oh, honey, no. Listen, I'm not angry with you. I'm just pissed off at Sorel. He kidnapped my Mom and he's constantly threatening my husband. Now, he sets you and this kid up for a murder." Carly rises up quickly from the couch, her movements quick and angry. "Damn coward." She walks to the bar, pouring herself a glass of scotch. "He couldn't come at Sonny and Jason head on. He needed to use you and this kid." Carly shook her head, raising the glass to her lips and taking a long sip. She felt the liquid slide down her throat smoothly. Warmth spread down her body and she inhaled sharply as it hit her stomach. "He still used you as a shield. What if one of those cops had a shaky trigger finger or some idiot had tried to be a hero? You could've been hurt or worse." She said to herself more than to Emily.
Emily got up from couch, walking to stand next to Carly. Pouring herself a glass of water, her mind ran with a million ways to convince Carly to help Zander. She took a sip of her water preparing to beg if she had to. She heard Carly sigh deeply and turned to see her pinch the ridge of her nose. Emily smiled to herself. She'd seen Sonny do that a lot of times.
Carly opened her eyes and caught Emily small smile. She looked behind her to see what was so funny. "What?"
"Nothing." Emily shrugged, looking away quickly, stifling a laugh.
Carly caught the twinkle in Emily's eye but decided it was probably better not knowing. She saw the light in Emily's eyes die and her face became somber again. Emily turned her back to Carly and put her hands to her face, rubbing her face gently.
"I'll help you."
Emily whirled around to look at Carly. "You'll. really?"
Carly nodded slowly. "Yes. I'll help you with Zander. I don't know what I can do but I'll try. This doesn't mean I trust the guy. Far from it." She said pointing at Emily.
"I know. You don't know him, yet. But thank you so much for helping him."
Carly nodded, the wheels in her mind churning. She wasn't sure how the hell she was going to pull this off but she's find a way. "There is one condition."
Emily looked at Carly suspiciously. "What? What's the condition?"
"You need to stay away from Zander." She raised her hand up to stop Emily's protests. "I mean it, Emily. I can't help him if I have to worry about you. Besides, you told me Taggert and Mac think you're hiding something. They're probably following every move you make. If you want to help Zander, you need to stay away. At least until I get him somewhere safe. So, promise me you won't go see him." Carly saw Emily nod quickly. "Emily," her voice holding a warning, "Say it."
"I promise I won't go see Zander."
Carly nodded satisfied that Emily would keep her promise. "So, you're sure he's still at the boxcar, right?"
"I'm sure."
"Okay. Good." Carly looked down at her watch. "It's late. You better get going before someone misses you." She saw the surprised look on Emily's. "I figured you sneaked out. I don't see old Eddie letting you at of the dungeon on his own." She joked grabbing Emily's jacket and walking he to the door.
Emily pulled her jacket on and opened the door. She paused at the entrance and turned to look at Carly, who stood with her hand on the door handle. "Why did you agree to help Zander?"
"I'm not doing for him. I'm doing it for you."
"But why? I mean, nobody else believed me when I told them about Zander. How come you believe me?"
Carly reached out to push a strand of her behind Emily's face. "You're a good judge of character, Emily. If you'll willing to risk so much helping Zander I figure he's got to have something in him that's worth it."
"He does." Emily said, then smiled and impulsively gave her a hug. "Thanks you so much. I'll never forget it." She pulled away from Carly, her eyes filled with tears.
Carly nodded and then turned to Johnny, "Make sure she gets home alright." Johnny nodded stepping forward to follow Emily out. She watched as they got in the elevator and closed the door quietly. She leaned her forehead against it. What the hell did I just get myself into?
Sonny gazed out the window, watching the reflection of the lights on the dock, and the ships coming in and out of the port. His thoughts drifted to his wife like they always did when he was alone. Hell when he was alone, when he was with her, when he was working. He shook his head at himself. Who the hell am I kidding? He crossed his arms against his chest, taking a deep breath. He knew something was wrong. He'd seen it in her eyes earlier before Emily had arrived. She'd wanted to say something before they'd been interrupted. He smiled slightly, remembering the look of surprise on her face when Emily had asked to talk to her alone. He knew she liked Emily and he'd hoped that for Michael's sake they could find a way to get along. Looked like he might get his wish.
He turned, heading back to their bed. Their bed. He still couldn't believe she was his. She was his wife. She's chosen him over Jason. Him. A small smile played on his lips and he looked down at his watch, surprised to see that she and Emily had been talking for over an hour. As he removed his watch he realized it was November. Almost one year since that night. The night that they'd both sworn had never happened. The night he'd made the horrible mistake of breaking his best friend's trust. The best mistake of my life, he thought. He almost laughed out loud, wondering where the hell that had come from.
She stood leaning on the doorframe, watching him get ready for bed. She never got tired of this. Of just watching him stand. Or walk. Or sleep. She lay awake some nights just listening to him breath. He smiled suddenly, his dimples showing full force. Her heart leapt to her throat. Damn that smile could kill you.
He felt her gaze and turned his head to look at her. "You spying on me?" His pulse speeding up when she sent him that toothy grin he loved.
"I was just standing here wondering what could make my husband smile like that, " she said as she made her way to him. She stopped to stand in front of him, her hands sliding up his chest coming to rest behind his neck as she played with the hair that always curled there.
"Oh. That's easy," he smiled, his hands settling on her waist. He looked down at her mouth, then back up to her eyes. "Your husband's wife." Her eyes widened and she searched his, trying to gauge his sincerity. It still surprised her when he said those things to her. Nobody ever had before. He saw the uncertainty in her eyes and suppressed a frustrated sigh. He could kill all the people that had made her feel so unworthy that any little compliment was met with doubt. Include yourself there, buddy. "Come here." He took her hand and walked to the bed. He sat down and pulled her down to sit on his lap. "I meant that, Carly. You know that, right? You make. you make me happy."
When the rain is blowing in you face
And the whole world is on you case
I would offer you a warm embrace
To make you feel my love
Carly closed her eyes, the tears threatening to fall. He always did that to her. He always made her feel so special. She opened her eyes to see him looking at her. She bent her head and her lips captured his in a soft kiss. She pulled back slightly and their eyes meet as her hand came to his face. He lost himself in those eyes. Those soulful brown eyes.
"Why don't you try a different strategy? Take her out to dinner, give her ring."
"Then what? Get on one knee and tell her how soulful her brown eyes are? Come on, Mike."
"Well, she does have nice eyes."
He tensed suddenly at the thought of Mike. Carly saw the change in his face, not sure why he'd suddenly become upset. Sonny brought up his free hand to his face, rubbing his eyes hard. Damn it. He didn't want to think about Mike. He felt her hands on his face "What? What's wrong?"
He smiled, shaking his head, the smile not quite reaching his eyes. "Nothing. I." he looked up at her suddenly. "What did Emily want?"
Carly looked at him, knowing she couldn't tell him about Zander, not wanting to lie about something else to him. "She needs my help."
That got his attention. "With what?"
"I promised I wouldn't tell anyone, Sonny."
He watched her as she avoided looking at him. His eyes narrowed and he reached to pull her face to look at him. He saw the fear in her eyes. "Carly."
She pulled away, standing up from his lap, and walking to stand in the middle of the room. Her back to him she looked out same window he's been staring from. "Please, Sonny, don't ask me to. I can't. I promised." Turning to face him she said quietly. "You're not the only one that keeps a promise."
When the evening shadows in the stars appear
And there is no one to dry your tears
I could hold you for a million years
To make you feel my love
"You don't want to tell me because I'm not going to like what it's about. It has to do with Zander?" He saw the shock on her eyes before she hid it. She said nothing and they stared at each other from across the room. He shook his head in frustration. He knew better than to try to push her and back her into a corner. She'd only dig her heels in deeper. He held his hand up "Okay. Okay, at least tell me it's not." He saw the look she got on her face. "Damn it, Carly."
She moved to stand before him, kneeling down to look at his face. She reached over to hold his face in her hands. "Listen to me. I promise you if it get into trouble or if I need help, I'll come to you. Please just trust me." He searched her eyes, his hands coming to rest in her hair. His fingers threaded through her hair slowly. He pulled her face up to his and held it gently in his hands as his lips met hers. He pulled her lower lip through his, nibbling lightly. He heard her moan and he pulled her up as he gripped her head tightly. Her mouth opened beneath his and their breath mingled together. Pulling away to look at her, he whispered. "I trust you."
I know you haven't made your mind up yet
But I would never do you wrong
I've known it from the moment that we meet
There's no doubt in my mind where you belong
I go hungry, I go black and blue
I go crawling down the avenue
There ain't nothing that I wouldn't do
To make you feel my love
His mouth came crashing down on her. Her fingers found the button of his shirts, deftly working them off. His shirt fell to the floor and she ran her hands over his chest. Her head bent and she heard his sharp intake as her tongue touched his nipple. She took the knob between her teeth, scraping it lightly. His hands came to her head holding her there. He groaned when her head came away. She placed open mouthed kissed across his chest, trailing her fingers to his bulge, massaging it lightly. His breathing came in shallow pants and he pulled away bringing her shirt up over her head. Finding her naked underneath, his fingers traced her nipples lightly, his hand taking her breast, palming it gently. He watched her as her eyes closed, a purr rumbling in her throat. He smiled as he pulled her towards him, walking until the back of his knees hit the bed. Turning her towards the bed he laid her down gently. He pushed his pants and boxers off in one motion. She looked up at him and held her hand out to him.
Storms are raging on the Rolling sea
Down the highway of the grain
The winds of change are blowing wild and free
But you ain't seen nothing like me yet
He walked to her slowly, his hand taking hers as he climbed to the bed. He met her eyes and his breath caught in his throat. She was looking at him with something unnamed shining in her eyes. She smiled slowly and pulled her down to him, her mouth capturing his. "Sonny." she murmured and he felt his heart stop at her voice. He needed her. He needed her now. He pulled himself off her, his fingers finding the waistband of her pants and pushing them down. He threw them over the side of the bed as his body moved to cover hers. She opened her arms to hold him and he plunged into her. They gasped as her heat gripped tightly. He moved his hands down to grip her butt, pulling her off the bed as he plunged deeper into her. She screamed when he touched her womb. He began to thrust harder as her hips met his. Her fingers dug into his back. He felt her walls start to tremble and he thrust faster, deeper, bending to take her mouth, "Baby." he moaned against her lips. Carly felt herself crest and his own muffled her scream. His forehead touched hers and he closed his eyes as he spilled his seed into her.
Sonny watched her sleeping, her head laying on his chest. He pulled her more tightly to him, his fingers caressing her face. She sighed and curled closer to him, Her hand found his and she smiled in her sleep as she laced her fingers through his. He felt something start to break in him. He brought his lips to her hair inhaling her distinct smell. Roses. He smiled against her head, kissing it lightly. He closed his eyes, bringing her head up to lie beneath his chin. I love you.
There ain't nothing that I wouldn't do
Go to the ends of the earth for you
Make you happy make your dreams come true
To make you feel my love
Lyrics: To make you feel my love by Garth Brooks