Coffeerooms Passions

Chapter 11

It’s been six months since Kay stayed away from everyone. Grace still worries about Kay. Sam had every police out on the search for Kay and still no word. "Sam . . . Why would Kay run away? Is it because we haven’t payed any attention to her? Once Kay gets back . . . I will embrace her with loving arms. I miss my daughter." Grace cried. "I miss her, too. Grace, we’re going to find our baby girl. She’ll turn up." Sam held Grace closer to him. "What if she doesn’t come back?!" Grace looked at him. "Don’t think like this, Grace. Kay just has to be safe." Grace couldn’t stop thinking of what’s happening to Kay. "Sam . . . what if she’s dead?" She cried again. "Grace, she’s not dead." Sam assured her.

"Sam, you don’t know that! It’s been over two weeks and she hasn’t come back!" Grace shouted. "Come on honey, you want me to take you to the church?" Grace nodded and they both went to see Father Lonagin. Charity and Miguel were in the living room. "Miguel, this is strange. Kay hasn’t shown up. I wonder why?" Charity questioned him. Miguel thought back to what happened six months earlier. "Beats me. I hope she’s alright." He shrugged. "Me too. Miguel. I hate I have to leave but I have to meet up with Reese. See ya later, baby." She kissed him goodbye. "Bye, sweetie." Miguel kissed her back.

He went up to Kay’s room. "Where are you, Kay? Why haven’t you came back? Was it because of me? I miss you terribly. I wish you come back to me. I miss talking to you. Laughing with you." He stared at her picture and touched it sensually. "Once I see you again. I’m going to show you how much I miss you." He sighed and Simone knocked on the door. "Ka-Miguel? What are you doing here?" Simone is alarmed to see him in Kay’s bedroom. "Hey Simone." He whispered. "Have you seen Kay?" She asked politely. He shook his head.

"Where could she be?" Simone grimaced. "I’m starting to worry about her, Miguel? What happens if she doesn’t come back?!" Simone starts to flutter. "Simone, it’ll be ok. Kay will come back. You’ll see." Miguel hugged her tight. "I miss her." Simone whined. "I miss her, too. It’s not like her to disappear like that." He said quietly. "What could of made her leave?" Simone was still crying. Miguel shrugged at first then he had to recall back on what he did to Kay. "Hey, you stay here. See ya later, Simone." Miguel hugged her goodbye and begins to search for Kay.

Kay was in the bedroom thinking to herself. Eric walked in. "Hey beautiful." He kissed her on the cheek. "Hey Eric." She mumbled. "What’s with the ‘smile’?" He examined her and he could tell she’s not too thrilled. "What’s up, Kay? What’s got you so bummed?" He pulled a chair and sat in front of her. "It’s nothing, Eric. I’ve noticed that the police is looking for me. Do you believe it’s possible that my folks are worried about me?" She crinkled her nose. "I believe so, Kay. I think you should go home to them. You have a family who loves you." He sighed sorrowfully. "But Eric . . . I’m staying with you because you don’t have anyone." Kay felt bad for him. "Kay, sweetie. I can take care of myself. You of all people should know that."

"Yeah, I know. But Eric can’t I just stay here for a bit longer?" She puled. "Kay . . . I think it’s time you should face the music. To let you in on the safe side. You’re always welcome here." He beamed. "Oh Eric! Thank you!" she embraced him tenderly. "Do you want me to help you pack?" he insisted. "Yes, please?" Kay smiled at him. Eric pulled out her suitcase and they placed her clothes inside. "It looks like that is it." He dared to grin at her but he felt some sort of dejection kicking in. "Kay . . . I will miss you. Please feel free to come back if you’re having any trouble. Alright?" Eric gave her a glassy stare. "Sure thing, Eric." He invited her into his arms and didn’t let go of her until he wants to. "I’ll miss you, Eric." She cried. "I’ll miss ya, too. Baby girl, have no fear. I will always come to see you." He pulled back .

"Let’s get to going." Kay tried to be optimistic. "Shall we?" She continued. "Yes, we should head out." Eric helped her with her luggage. They arrived at the Bennett’s house. "Take it easy, Kay." Eric kissed her goodbye on the cheek. "Bye Eric." Kay sighed desperately. She got inside the house and no one was home. She went upstairs, it turns out that she had seen a light in her room. "Who’s there?" She closed the door behind her and someone grabbed her from behind. "Kay . . . I’m glad you’re back. Is it alright if we talk?" He smiled. "Miguel?!" Kay felt utterly speechless. "What are you doing here?" she asked brusquely.

"I’ve been yearning to talk to you. Kay . . ." Kay ceased his sentence. "Miguel . . . just leave. I know what you meant and you will never see me as a lady. You’ve wanted me for sex. So get the HELL OUT!!" She’s outraged by his inattentive demeanor. "Kay . . . you don’t mean it. Please, hear me out?" Miguel pleaded veraciously. "Miguel . . . What is it you could possibly say that could alter my way of thinking?!" She blared at him. She went in her closet. "I was wrong to hurt you Kay and I . . . I apologize for what I’ve done to you. Can you ever forgive me?" He came up to her and touched her gently. "Don’t touch me!" She moved away.

"Kay . . . what can I do to make this right?" He kept on pursuing. "Miguel . . . you took my virginity from me! I gave my all to you! Go be with Charity! You’ll never love me! All you’ll ever see me as a ‘one of the guys’ so go on Miguel! Let me be! Get the hell out of my life. I don’t ever want to speak or look at you ever again!" she slapped him. "Kay . . . I’m not leaving until we settle this! I want you in my life! I can’t imagine you not being with me!" He blurted out. "What?" She murmured. "I said, I can’t imagine you not being with me." He repeated, softly. "What are you trying to say?" She whispered.

"Kay . . . give us a try. That’s all I’m asking. When you were gone for so long. I’ve missed you terribly and didn’t realize it until now. I’m sorry I’ve hurt you. I’m sorry I’ve took away the most precious gift you could ever give to a man. I want you to be with me. What do you say?" he came close to her and kissed her tenderly. "Miguel . . . don’t say it if you don’t mean it. I know what you’re doing. You’re leading me on. I’m not trying to hear this. I must be hallucinating. That’s it. I’m waking up from a bad dream. This will all go away. Miguel, you’re in my dream." Kay tried to convince herself out of this predicament. "Kay, it’s not a dream. I do have feelings for you. I still do. I want us to try this." He caressed his hand on her face.

"Say you want me like I want you." Miguel whispered, sensually. "Say you want to touch me like I want to feel you. Say you want me to make you quiver when we’re making love at night. Say you want me to make you feel like a woman should. I’ll make everything right. I want this, Kay. Just say the word." He forced himself to kiss her as he pushed her onto her bed. "Miguel . . ." She moaned. "Please, don’t do this to me." She felt weak. "Don’t you dare hold back from me." he started taking off their clothes. "Miguel . . ." Kay didn’t want to do this and she surrendered herself to him. Miguel beamed and kissed her again, his lips explored to her body parts. He went to her neck to her breasts.

To her stomach to her sex. He went below making her tremble. She has never felt anything like it. She started crying and screaming with pleasure. "Don’t stop." She was clinging on to him. She kissed him as well. She jumped on top of him. She explored on him as well pressing her lips on his intimate areas, too. He began to quiver. Her sensual touch is making him melt inside. He held onto her. Easily she didn’t stop herself from seducing Miguel. It was too simple. She’d always yearned for this. Now that her dream has came true. She felt there is no need to try harder. He came to her. He wanted to be with her. But for how long? Is this some kick off? Is he just using her like before? Only time will tell.

"Miguel, why?" She asked, faintly. "Why what?" he looked at her blankly. "Are you sure this is what you want to do with me?" Kay stopped herself from getting sexual with him. "Kay . . . I mean it. I want you to be with me. I’m sorry I’ve made you felt like you were no good. I didn’t know what I was thinking back then. I know now." He fondly placed his hands on her body. "Miguel?" Kay asked, nervously. "Yeah Kay?" he stared at her intensely. "Never mind." Kay is too scared to tell him she loves him with all of her heart and soul. She decided to keep this to herself. So she decided to go to sleep.

Miguel looked at her carefully. He ran his fingers through her hair. "I love you, Kay." he whispered and kissed her while resting away.

Eric was about to call it a night until he saw Charity standing at his door. "Charity?" he’s trying to catch his breath after running down the stairs. "What’s up?" he smiled. "I came here to see you." Charity jumped all over him and started kissing him with a burning passion. "Charity, what’s gotten into you tonight, my pet?" He jeered. "I want to be with you, Eric. Make love to me . . . now!" she highly demanded. "Alright . . ." Without hesitation he carried her upstairs and they started to unravel each other clothes. Sweet tenderness of fondling. "Eric . . . you are so wonderful. Don’t stop." He penetrated himself through her.

He kissed her everywhere. He can tell she likes it. "Eric . . . what is it about you that makes me come back for more?" She touched him sensually. "Maybe it’s because I’m irresistible." He complimented himself too easily. "Yeah, that’s one reason." Charity giggled. ‘It’s something else about you . . . I find to be a mystery." Eric stared at her with desire. "What about me that seems so mysterious?" He smiled. "Your eyes. You have the most amazing eyes, I’ve done ever seen. Every time when I look into your eyes . . . I find myself to be lost. You are so captivating." She replied weakly. "I don’t mean to steal you away from Miguel." He said earnestly. "You didn’t. Eric. I wanted you ever since I’ve laid my eyes on you." Charity kissed him again.

"Really?" he seemed a little stunned by her statement. "I didn’t know." He looked at her. "Now you know." She tempted to brush her lips against his. He had to kiss her back. He couldn’t refuse the offer of him being so near to her. "I want this to go on forever." He smiled. "Eric . . . whenever you want me . . . tell me. I’ll give you what you need." She pressed her body towards his. He didn’t stop it from there. He continued to kiss on her breasts and tickle her with his lips on her sweet spots. "Charity . . . I know you’re going to leave in the morning. I wanted to tell you. I’ve enjoyed tonight." Charity was bewildered by his response. She had to react. "I’m staying here and when you get up in the morning. I’m planning to be here, for as long as you want." She said, gravely.

"What?" He whispered. "Mmm hmm. I’m going to be here with you. Say you want this relationship, Eric." Charity meant every word of what she’d said. "But . . . alright." He finally gave in. "I want to be with you, too. Baby, I want to make you feel good in every way." He kissed her fervently. "I’m glad you want to be with me. Cause I was afraid you wouldn’t want this to work." Charity smiled. "I want this to work and if it doesn’t . . . I’m glad I had my chance with you when I did." He smiled back. She kissed him again. She couldn’t resist. So they went back to turning each other on and slept in each other’s arms.