Turning Of The Tide

The bright moonlight spilled down, suffusing the car with a gentle brightness. Amidst the air, an aura of romance lingered.

A soft breeze swept by, causing the roadside grass to sway. The blades of grass playfully nudged one another as they moved.

Inside the enclosed compartment, only the echoes of kisses resonated. The girl closed her eyes, relishing the affection from the man. With his eyes open, a faint crimson hue tinged his gaze. He tenderly traced every contour of her features, meticulous and attentive.

Tracing the memory of their encounter, he eased back slightly, granting the girl a brief respite to catch her breath before leaning down again to graze the tender, desire-laden corners of her lips. The pangs of longing spread freely between their lips and teeth, reluctant to part.

No number of kisses felt satiating. His hand instinctively ascended her back, moving leisurely until his palm rested on her neck. Their breaths grew labored, foreheads touching, synchronizing their heavy exhalations.

Ava’s face took on a flushed hue akin to a delicate blush. Her lips held a gentle swelling. Reluctant to let go of him, she clung to his neck fervently.

A husky resonance rumbled against her neck as the man asked, “Don’t want me to go?”

Ava nodded, her reluctance evident, as she nestled against his shoulder.

Eventually, with Ava nestled at his shoulder, he sent a message to Joseph, instructing him to come and collect her.

Shortly after that, Joseph’s car emerged from the estate. Spotting Joseph through the car window, the man patted Ava’s back, saying, “Your brother’s here to fetch you.”

At his announcement, Ava finally relinquished her hold. Frank affectionately tousled her hair and said, “Ill come to pick you up tomorrow morning. You decide the time.

“Alright,” Ava replied obediently, her tone laced with reluctance and a hint of helplessness.

Then, Frank swung open the car door and disembarked. Joseph, who was donned in pajamas a typical attire at 10:30 pm – briefly met his gaze before opening the passenger door, inviting Ava to exit.

Joseph’s keen eyes naturally detected his sister’s atypical rosy checks. He comprehended the situation but maintained politeness as Frank ensured Ava’s safe return. As such, Joseph said, “Thank you for bringing Ava back. Young girls shouldn’t stay up late at night. Perhaps, you can send her home earlier next time.”

Frank grasped the meaning behind Joseph’s words, recognizing that the latter had found it too late. He responded, “Ill do my best.”

He refrained from issuing a definitive commitment.

Matters of the heart were elusive to predict accurately. If he agreed and failed to deliver, he risked appearing unreliable.

Once Ava was seated in Joseph’s car, Frank addressed Joseph, saying. “Open the trunk for a moment.”

Joseph unlocked the passenger side, allowing his sister to settle in. Then, he popped the trunk open, observing as Frank retrieved bags from his car and transferred them into Joseph’s vehicle. A faint smirk danced on his lips, a nearly teasing gesture, as he commented, “It seems like you’ve made quite the investment.

“It’s my pleasure.”

Joseph promptly took the driver’s seat. He nodded to Frank, who was leaning against the car door. before

entire day, he extracted a pack of cigarettes from the car. Tapping one out, he ignited it, and the crimson ember flickered brightly in the subdued ambiance. After taking a draw and

heads in unison, politely declining. Yet, out of courtesy, Frank extracted another cigarette from the trunk and handed it to the guard stationed at the main entrance, saying, “Working late into the night is hard work. Take this to stay alert.

about the decline Frank’s offer, Frank had already started the engine

his departure, all that lingered was the murmur of the wind and a haze of uncertainty. The bodyguard thought. “To smoke or not to smoke? Is this considered a

in her heart for his actions. Why did he book such an

move the luggage. He expressed concern and said, ‘I’ve prepared some breakfast for you. Take it with

her suitcase

not interfere with your

Rose nodded before opening her arms to embrace her mother.

eyes briefly moistened at Rose’s words, and she patted her daughter’s shoulder, reminding her, “You’re running late. Isn’t

when I return.” Rose said before departing. Even though she was using William’s money, she still

responded softly. She felt touched and

dark blue baseball cap on her head, and a mini

men dressed in plain clothes.

to avoid arousing suspicion, striding purposefully toward the airport. People who always stay ahead of fashion trends tend to have an

a distance. Rose boarded the plane and found her seat according to her

considerate,” Rose thought to

snuck in, and she was relatively content. The four bodyguards who followed her could not sit beside her since their tickets

suspected Frank had done this intentionally. She did not

already in dreamland. As such, she did not notice

by the seat, his lowered eyelids glancing at her attire as he hesitated momentarily. He

before she could speak, the man extended his long hand. gesturing for her to be quiet.

a couple and regarded them with envious and

not want

sending a reply, he turned off his phone and quietly laid back

and sleeping while sitting was uncomfortable. In her dreams, she had forgotten she was on a plane, and

saw she had not reacted. She was sleeping soundly. Was this insomnia?

boarded the plane since she had already fallen

extended his hand, gently nudging Rose’s head toward the center of the seat. Yet, after two attempts, she still ended up slumped against his shoulder. After repeating this process three times, he ultimately surrendered, thinking. “Well, I suppose it is going to be like this.

work for the upcoming two days to attend his friend’s store opening in Artroyland,