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..."

eyes or the feeble strength of her body that suddenly

her and pushed her away as if the very sight of

a little as air finally entered her lungs and restored

who was gasping for air and his desire to have her grew

sweet, especially the sense of familiarity that he hadn't

of what was about to happen excited his senses.

the other hand, was in a total mess. The kiss just now made it clear to her that she resented this man, but then why did she give

man whispered, "It's been a long time. I almost forgot

conscious thought, she pushed the man away and glanced at the scissors on the ground. Celia realized that

she picked up the scissor and pointed it at the man's chest. Her movement was clean and

away from me

'Right hand!'

eyes focused intently at her hand and then scissors.

hand! But not

at her, as if

'It can't be!'

as intense and sensitive as it had been years ago. The way she gripped his arm with her slender fingers; the way her face turned red and

towards the

clashing inside her mind. Although she could clearly see the expression on his face, his presence was

or not from his voice, so she remained silent. Carlos took this

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

her grip on

When she gave him no response, the man lowered his head in disappointment. "Well, go

because she knew he was

was at a complete loss of what to do

to get one

her on as

started screaming hysterically and waving the

while she held her breath and shut her eyes.

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

a moment, it felt as though time

from Celia's hands and landed on the floor. A scream of pure agony

the bleeding man in utter disbelief, her whitening lips quivered.

broke into the

again, grabbing the bed sheet from the floor and wrapping herself up in

"Get out!"

him out almost as quickly as he had