All Out Of Love

"Carlos, please stop... I have a boyfriend!"

Celia cried out in shock.

In a desperate attempt to prevent the threatened carnage, Celia covered her body with whatever cloth her fingers could grasp.

"Boyfriend? Did he ever touch you?"

They were so close to each other that Celia could feel the anger in his voice.

"No, No. Ron isn't that kind of man,"

she murmured. That man had always been very warm and gentle.

"Ron? It sounds like you guys are very close."

The man smiled again, but the residual coldness in his face made Celia more anxious. Her breaths came in sharp pants and she tried to gain control, but nothing was working.

"Carlos, please stop! Even if I... Even if I had unknowingly given myself to you before, you can't force me... Hmmm..."

Before she could finish her words, Carlos slammed his lips into hers.

Celia, however, had no idea that Carlos would be so jealous to find that she was already involved with someone else.

His cold eyes immediately showed his firm determination.

"As I've said before, I don't take 'no' for an answer!"

Celia widened her eyes in horror. She hadn't even had the chance to be intimate with Ron.

She gaped at Carlos in stunned disbelief and then she tried to push him away with all her strength, but all her resistance did was arouse the man's desire to conquer and subdue her.

He grabbed her waist with his strong hands, allowing her no room to retreat.

Feeling ashamed and violated, she helplessly tried to be rid of him, but she was firmly imprisoned in his arms.

No matter how hard she resisted, her efforts were all in vain.

Celia was white as chalk. Her eyes and her mouth were frozen wide open in an expression of stunned surprise.

What she needed was some air!

"Exhale... inhale..."

in her eyes or the feeble strength of her

pushed her away as if the very

gasped terribly, groaning out a little as air finally entered her lungs and restored life

gasping for air and his desire to have her

green, same sweet, especially the sense of familiarity that

thought of what was about to

the other hand, was in a total mess. The kiss just now made it clear to her that she

sensation on her skin that the man whispered, "It's been a long time. I almost forgot what that

the man away and glanced at the scissors on the ground.

the blink of an eye, she picked up the scissor and pointed it at the man's chest. Her movement was clean and properly executed with precision and accuracy.

me or

'Right hand!'

eyes focused intently at her

But not her natural

her, as if trying to read her

'It can't be!'

years ago. The way she gripped his arm with her slender fingers; the way her face turned

his gaze towards the woman who was shivering.

became misty, her vision blurred and thoughts began clashing inside her mind. Although she could clearly see the expression on his face, his presence was enough to make her

broke the silence. Celia couldn't tell whether he was angry or not from his voice, so she remained silent. Carlos took this

force and resilience, she would be able to pierce his chest and cut his heart

nervously tightened her grip on

no response, the man

spoke, the angrier Celia got because she knew he was just trying to

with a man of his stature, Celia was

You're only going to get one shot at this!

kept goading her on as

and

followed a palpitant moment while she

gushed out, thick and strong and stained the man's white shirt, like blooming roses.

as though time had slowed down for a moment.

sound, the knife fell from Celia's hands and landed on the floor. A scream of

in utter disbelief, her whitening lips

Right then, Boris broke

screamed again, grabbing the bed sheet from the

"Get out!"

sending him out almost as quickly as he had