My Stubborn Mistress 379 A Valentine Special: The Blue Moon Two

I don't want to open my eyes... maybe if I did, everything is just a dream. I've been so lonely being stuck in this life. But this warm feeling in the deepest part of my heart overwhelms me at the moment with so much gladness. This arms holding my tiny body is warm and offers comfort. It was like I truly home.

Quinn... my heart sighing his name.

And these kisses I longed for how many days since I was trapped in this life are tasted sweet, enticing, I want more...

But Quinn's mouth wanted to part from me, and so I pulled his neck to remain kissing mine... but his kisses moving to my neck down to my shoulder blade. He left a tiny bite.

I gasp, holding tight his neck as I won't let him go. "Quinn..." I sighed. 

I can't think straight. All I could feel is Quinn's hand wandering around my body: ma.s.saging my back down to my bosom. I sighed as he squeezes them. Wait, I could feel his burning palm directly into my skin and— 

He already unhooks my bra.s.siere!

'Ca.s.sandra pulls yourself!' 

I yell at myself to come back to my senses. I open my eyes and gently push him away.

"Ca.s.sandra?"

I could sense his frustration. I step back and then turned around, hiding my flus.h.i.+ng face. What am I doing? Ugh. I almost forget that this is not my original body, not to mention Ca.s.sandra in this life is way younger. This can't be happening, yet! I screamed inside my head. I then biting my nails while pondering things to myself.

Quinn and Ca.s.sandra in this life making out even before they meet? No way!

I could feel, my head spinning upon realizing these... Ca.s.sandra must stay pure. I should not stain this body just because of the l.u.s.t lingering within me now my Quinn is here... at the moment, I honestly feel the desire to made love with him.

"Quinn, we have to stop," I told him. I could see disappointment flashes on his face, and so I explained. "Remember, these original bodies are not ours, and they haven't aware yet of each other. Although Quinn already heard that Ca.s.sandra is alive, she has amnesia."

I heard Quinn heaves a long sighed before he replies to me.

"You are right. I am sorry. I just miss you so badly."

Teasing smiles tore my lips. He suddenly looks so cute in my eyes. I stretched my hand toward him, leading him to the couch. He sits on it and I sat at his lap.

I felt Quinn's burning fingers reaching my chin and he kisses me endlessly. But this time, he disciplines his hand not to wander around my body but locking me inside his arms; embracing tightly.

I don't want to end this excitement I am feeling, however, there is something I remember.

"Quinn, I almost forgot! Uncle Martin will arrive home soon to pick me up. This is the time we flew to j.a.pan, and I will see you there as well."

"Oh, that's why there is luggage prepared in my bedroom." He replied to me.

"When is your flight?"

"Hmm... I don't know."

He answered, then I felt a phone vibrating inside his pocket. Quinn takes out his phone and reads the name flas.h.i.+ng on the screen.

"Larry is calling me," he announced.

"He must look for you now. Maybe it is your flight today?"

"I'll ask him..." Quinn answered the call. 

"h.e.l.lo, Larry?" 

"Okay, yes."

"All right, I understood."

"Okay. Thanks…" he hangs up the call after a moment.

"My flight is soon. When is yours?"

"Hmm… Uncle Martin asks me last night to print our itinerary tickets. Let me check it out again."

I answered then got up from the sofa. I trailed the narrow hallway toward Uncle Martin's small office. Quinn follows me. He places his hand around my waist and together, we read the details printed on the paper.

"Your flight is at 1:45 of this afternoon."

I saw Quinn took a moment of silence. He seems to ponder something. He then reaches for his phone and I saw that he dials Larry's number.

"Larry, can you get me a seat for a 1:45 P.M. flight?" he told the other line.

"Yes. It may be an eleventh-hour but can you get a First-Cla.s.s seat?"

"Okay. Thank you."

He ended the call. His chin rested on my head while his other hand intertwined with mine.

"What did you do?" I asked him curiously.

"We will have the same flight."

"Really?" It excites me! But then I can't avoid worrying that he is suddenly going back to the present life or in the past life where he jumped time.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

Quinn notices my silence. "Hum? Ah... I just worried might, when we arrived in j.a.pan you switch back with Shun."

Quinn holds my shoulder and turned me around to face him. He reaches my face and leans toward me to place kisses my lips. "Give me your phone number. I will text you or call you. If I contacted you, it means, I am still here. Let us meet somewhere in j.a.pan when we are there."

I nodded happily. I showed my phone number and Quinn just memorized them. I understood that he must not save it into Shun's cellphone. Surely, he would wonder to have Ca.s.sandra's phone number. She must be careful as well to delete Quinn's text later.

"Okay. I will leave for now but see you at the airport later." He kissed me one more time.

"Hey! Hands off!" I scold him when his hand reaching my left chest.

"I'm sorry. It's not my intention, but my hands move on his own."

I can't help to giggle. Quinn sounded like a hopeless child cannot reach the toy he wants to play. He is giving me a long face. 

"Now you made fun of me," he pouted.

I chuckled. Quinn looks too cute, but his eyes peering at me with naughtiness. I pinch him until we both laughed. Our lips meet and kissing like no tomorrow. I could feel Quinn's tongue thrusting inside my mouth to greet mine. I let him in and imitate how Quinn's tongue dances inside my mouth. He grabbed my bosom, carried me and places me on top of the office table. Quinn buried his fingers to my thighs, suppressing not to move them around. I gasped for air. 

"Hey, Quinn..." I reminded him once again that we don't own this body. I heard him sighed.

I brush my lips to him to comfort him.

"Still left me wondering, how did you able to follow me here?"

"Oh, I was in the year of 1770s. We travel time once again, but we still go back to the 18th century. At the moment, I was resting in the tree and it looks like I fell asleep. When I woke up, I was back in modern Paris, but it turned out I travel to this life."

"It amazes me, but any like a reason that you can travel to this time."

"You're right. There must be a reason. Let see. I will try to remember what I did before I fall asleep." Quinn contemplates. "Hmm, the only thing I could remember is I was like praying to the Blue Moon to be with you."

"Blue Moon?"

"Yes the Blu—," Quinn paused.

"The Blue Moon!" together they said at once.

The Blue Moon has an important role in the events of mysteries that happenings to them. Like the Blood Moon who fulfills the vengeance desires… 

"Now I remember, it is Blue Moon back in that time."

"Oh. I wonder when does the blue moon show up here."

I was startled when my phone ringing. "It was Uncle Martin!"

I told Quinn. I swipe the green b.u.t.ton and then answered.

"h.e.l.lo, Uncle Martin! Oh… yes, I am getting ready. Okay, Uncle Martin. Bye..."

"I have to prepare now, Quinn."

"All right. I will leave now for you to prepare."

Quinn kissed her once more. "Ugh, I don't want to go." he groans.

"Will see each other soon, just in a few hours away. Hmm?"

"How if the 'me' in the past woke up suddenly?"

"Quinn..."

"Ca.s.sandra, know always that you are the only woman I ever love. I love you so much." Quinn whispered wholeheartedly.

"I love you too, Quinn! I will go back home soon, no matter what. I want to go home!" I sob. I cannot hold my tears.

"Shush... I will find a way to get you out of here. Madison working hard to help us and Levi to understand what we have to do."

"Our daughter in the past..."

Quinn nodded at me.

"Take the back. If someone saw you step out in the front door, they would be curious to know why you are here."

"Okay, that's a great idea!"

"Why are you grinning like that?" 

Quinn laughs, then whispered. "No. I just remember those times we're hiding from your parents. Sneaking around to kiss and hold hands..."

I smiled. Even so, those secret meetings and secret communication just to talk to each other; it is the sweetest.

"I also remembered. Carlisle and Marivella also have secret meetings. It was more like a secret affair."

"You are right. It is because Carlisle's mother is against Marivella."

"You could read the book, yes. But everyone in the present time agreed in our relations.h.i.+p, except for your father." I giggles. "Yes. But he is just overprotective to me."

Quinn holds my face with both of his hands and then kisses my forehead. "I understood him. But I won't wait for another life to fulfill our love. Wherever you go, I won't stop but chasing you." he expressed.

"Quinn..."

"To contemplate at it, we have no difference in our past life." He continued.

"We may still have struggled to be together in the present life as how complicated it is our past life… but right now, our enemy is the time, and I will do everything to win against it."

"Quinn..." I cannot find the best words to return his thoughts. But I am overwhelmingly happy hearing this from Quinn's perspective.

Fighting against the time? If this is what I needed to do, then I have to work on something as well to be with Quinn forever and would never apart from him again. Maybe I have to look for Lady Isabella in this life and talked to him about the situation in the present and past life.

Quinn has been working hard. I should too... Today, I made a decision.