NOTE: Today I present the latest MISSING SCENE, comes at the end of the first and only season with Moonlight that we have, one that is cut to close that door who left us unended a story that just begun. If you want to know how he could continue, here I offer a sample of what might have been. That's why here, in this last scene begins the VIRTUAL SEASON SECOND MOONLIGHT and obviously it does since the only point it could from this new journey ... the closed door is opening now ...
"BEHIND THE DOOR"
Original soundtrack Moonlight Sonata chapter "LOVE REMAINS THE SAME". Believe me there is no better soundtrack to put this reading ... Just do clik on the video and music will put a voice to these letters. Enjoy it!
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She was still holding onto the door frame as if it was the only support that would prevent her from falling on the floor. She could not continue a relationship drowned in doubt, hampered by barriers of eternity. He had gazed into her eyes, his own eyes full of tears, his beautiful and perfect face was furrowed with marks of despair. He had looked at her in silence, a silence that hurt her more than ever and then he was gone. He had closed her door disappearing from her life in two seconds ... as if that were possible. There was a time when Beth also wanted to disappear when she saw the door open and empty without him. She tried to use all her pain to close that door, and at the same time she was closing her hope, and in doing so, it was as if her life had been on the other side and now she was dead too. Perhaps it was better that way. Maybe he was right and their love was an impossible thing, doomed to suffering, but she could not feel any kind of relief thinking that it was over. She just felt a pain so deep inside her that it tore at her very soul.
It was just a few minutes, which to her seemed like an eternity, and then she heard several knocks. He knocked urgently on the door, and every knock was a desperate cry, which crashed into an inert timber for an answer that never came. Finally, Beth decided to open the door, he would not settle for a goodbye and that made her heart pound in her chest. All wasn´t lost ... and yet she feared hope more than anything in the world because she was not willing to play halfway, not this time. The question was, would he be willing to lower his barriers and accept the truth that existed between them? But, what really was the truth? Beth knew that he loved her, that he wanted her, oh yeah. She had felt that on her skin hundreds of times, he didn’t have to touch her to feel the flame. It was like chemistry that reacted every time they were facing each other. Something had happened that day in the desert and had been with them ever since. She knew he loved her and yet she had never heard him say the magic words to confirm what her skin felt, "I love you".
But in the world of vampires it was so uncertain and unknown to her, maybe it was all a figment of her imagination. But he had changed, she had seen in recent days and she thought ‘Simone was right after all’ and in that moment her words rang in her mind ‘vampires are unable to love, to them we are only a detail in their long life.’ A detail! No, no, she couldn’t be just a detail to Mick, not after all they had been through. But finally his deep, velvety voice which she loved so much swept all her doubts and all her fears away.
“Do you know what Emma & Jackson made me release? That you were right, you were right all along. It´s not about being a vampire or a human, it´s about us, and how we feel for one another, right here, right now.”
His voice was strong, confident, and sincere. Yes, he was telling the truth but how much of it was the truth? Then she remembered her conversation with Emma, even after 150 years married to Jackson, she could still remember the clothes he was wearing the day they met, but could Mick also remember that? Beth could not resist the temptation to ask him that. If there was any way to find out if she was just a detail in his life or if she was much more, everything would now depended on the answer he would give her about that question and she asked him. Mick closed his eyes and he imagined her in his mind, walking barefoot through that freezing fountain, how could he have forgotten that? It would be impossible, even for an eternity.
She turned to him to ask, her eyes filled with tears. "How can you remember that?”
He looked back at her and replied. "Because I love you."
Then came the surprise and the silence again. She had wanted to respond but the tears seemed to have taken over her voice, preventing the words from coming out. How long she had dreamt to hear him say them? Almost forever? She never thought she would hear those words on his lips, he would never confess to her or himself the truth. And yet he just did, he told her he loved her and her body began shaking like a leaf, while all her doubts seemed to vanish suddenly from the meaning of those words. For several seconds, which was like an eternity, silence reigned between them interminable, their lips were sealed but their eyes, watery tears, shouted the need for each other. Finally, when her mind cleared, she stepped toward him and he embraced her with tenderness and longing before she could finish. Mick cradled her face in his hands and looked for the desired contact from her lips, like a drowning man desperate when he finds a boat in the middle of his loneliness. That was what he wanted all along. She loved him and there was no reason to continue denying it to himself any longer. He loved her, he needed her desperately no matter what he was. All that he knew was that he loved her with every part of his body and his soul. He lived only for her and now they were merged into a soft and slow kiss. At that time, Mick felt like he was home while his lips, content so far, finally rested on hers, feeling the tender delicacy of her touch again and again, refusing to let her go.
It was just a few minutes, which to her seemed like an eternity, and then she heard several knocks. He knocked urgently on the door, and every knock was a desperate cry, which crashed into an inert timber for an answer that never came. Finally, Beth decided to open the door, he would not settle for a goodbye and that made her heart pound in her chest. All wasn´t lost ... and yet she feared hope more than anything in the world because she was not willing to play halfway, not this time. The question was, would he be willing to lower his barriers and accept the truth that existed between them? But, what really was the truth? Beth knew that he loved her, that he wanted her, oh yeah. She had felt that on her skin hundreds of times, he didn’t have to touch her to feel the flame. It was like chemistry that reacted every time they were facing each other. Something had happened that day in the desert and had been with them ever since. She knew he loved her and yet she had never heard him say the magic words to confirm what her skin felt, "I love you".
But in the world of vampires it was so uncertain and unknown to her, maybe it was all a figment of her imagination. But he had changed, she had seen in recent days and she thought ‘Simone was right after all’ and in that moment her words rang in her mind ‘vampires are unable to love, to them we are only a detail in their long life.’ A detail! No, no, she couldn’t be just a detail to Mick, not after all they had been through. But finally his deep, velvety voice which she loved so much swept all her doubts and all her fears away.
“Do you know what Emma & Jackson made me release? That you were right, you were right all along. It´s not about being a vampire or a human, it´s about us, and how we feel for one another, right here, right now.”
His voice was strong, confident, and sincere. Yes, he was telling the truth but how much of it was the truth? Then she remembered her conversation with Emma, even after 150 years married to Jackson, she could still remember the clothes he was wearing the day they met, but could Mick also remember that? Beth could not resist the temptation to ask him that. If there was any way to find out if she was just a detail in his life or if she was much more, everything would now depended on the answer he would give her about that question and she asked him. Mick closed his eyes and he imagined her in his mind, walking barefoot through that freezing fountain, how could he have forgotten that? It would be impossible, even for an eternity.
She turned to him to ask, her eyes filled with tears. "How can you remember that?”
He looked back at her and replied. "Because I love you."
Then came the surprise and the silence again. She had wanted to respond but the tears seemed to have taken over her voice, preventing the words from coming out. How long she had dreamt to hear him say them? Almost forever? She never thought she would hear those words on his lips, he would never confess to her or himself the truth. And yet he just did, he told her he loved her and her body began shaking like a leaf, while all her doubts seemed to vanish suddenly from the meaning of those words. For several seconds, which was like an eternity, silence reigned between them interminable, their lips were sealed but their eyes, watery tears, shouted the need for each other. Finally, when her mind cleared, she stepped toward him and he embraced her with tenderness and longing before she could finish. Mick cradled her face in his hands and looked for the desired contact from her lips, like a drowning man desperate when he finds a boat in the middle of his loneliness. That was what he wanted all along. She loved him and there was no reason to continue denying it to himself any longer. He loved her, he needed her desperately no matter what he was. All that he knew was that he loved her with every part of his body and his soul. He lived only for her and now they were merged into a soft and slow kiss. At that time, Mick felt like he was home while his lips, content so far, finally rested on hers, feeling the tender delicacy of her touch again and again, refusing to let her go.
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Beth surrounded his neck with her arms to unite them, shortening the distance between the two. He took her by the waist, while he pushed the door a little, it began to close behind them, slowly, like a clear statement of intent.
Time ceased to exist for them in that kiss. He reveled in his need to take that delicious mouth and did it without mercy until to make her moan with passion for him. The fire was growing between them to make palpable the inevitable. Finally their lips parted, but not their bodies and she stroked his face with her hands, tenderly, looking in his eyes the answer she wanted to hear from his lips, the same response that his body was giving her. "Mick, are you sure this is what you want?" One thing was clear to her after that kiss, she could never settle for being just a detail of his life. She was not and could never be a detail ... she was his life and she would always be that.
He gently stroked her hands and looking at her with an infinite tenderness and replied "There is nothing in the world I care more about than you, Beth. You are my life, my day, my night, you are my everything, that’s what I learned from Emma and Jackson. I don’t care what happens in my life, now I know that the only pain that I would not bear is to let you go.
She tried to suggest it, but Mick put his finger on the velvety softness of her lips to prevent her from continuing. He needed to open up to her, he needed to love her and there were no excuses for him at that time. She closed her eyes as she felt his touch and she opened her lips, then, instinctively his index finger gave way to the thumb and he began to draw the smoothness of those tempting lips that he wished, while he felt the warm caress of her breath on his skin. “No tomorrow, Beth” He whispered. And his voice was as deep as his desire. “That is what you always told me. There is only now, right here, just you and me and this love we feel.”
She looked at him again. “I need to know if you are willing to love me and to let me love you with all what this implies.”
“I'm here now, Beth.” The back of his hand followed the contour of her face, slowly.
“Are you?” She asked.
“I'm ...” He confirmed it with a slight smile as he looked straight into her eyes, talking to her of his immense love and his need for her.
Beth smiled satisfied and that smile lit up his life and his soul. Oh yes, his soul, because although he was a vampire, she had given him back his soul since that day when he saw her for the first time, when she was only a child. Then, his gaze was lost again in that tempting mouth and the flame of desire kindled again. "I love you Beth, I love you.” He whispered against her lips with his velvety voice, broken by desire. He lifted her chin with his hand and then he took her by the neck to bring her to his mouth, his lips seeking her lips, his arms clasping her waist, pulling her closer and closer until he felt the warmth of her proximity, the softness against his hardness. She was so sweet, so beautiful, so warm, and he loved her and wanted her so desperately.
His lips took hers in a sensual touch, at first it was a caress, later it was a possession. And he molded her lips with his own, slowly and deeply, licking her moans of desire as he savored every second of her, lost in the warmth of her mouth like in a promised land, until, little by little, her taste and her scent revealed his need as his kiss became primal, passionate, deep, demanding, hungry and desperate.
She returned his kiss with equal passion, and was lost in his tenderness and she became overwhelmed with his passion, surrendering to his sweet and passionate invasion while the warmth of her skin began to shout her need for him. He left her mouth and continued soft and sensual kisses to her delicious neck, arousing a thousand sensations through her body. His lips traveled from her neck to the heart of her desire, just by touching her skin, the sensual rubbing of his tongue and the exciting freshness of his breath.
Then, he opened her robe and his lips grazed her breast. He felt under his lips her heart, beating, thumping under her skin and he felt on his tongue the arousal of her nipples... She was burning for him. By that time there was almost no air in her lungs and she could barely breathe, but really she did not need it , she just wanted him to continue kissing her, touching her, loving her, and bringing her to the paradise that she had dreamed she’d find, so she demanded, prayed . "Oh Mick, please ... make me yours ... I want to feel you."
That was also his most cherished dream ... take her ... feel her ... have her... but mostly he wanted to surrender to her. Mick kissed her again, drinking from her mouth the madness of desire that also was his. At that point, she was already lost to it and her legs began to fail her, he caught her in her arms and crossed the living room to the bedroom. Once by the bed, he slid over her body while kissing her. At that time he was unable to think, he just wanted to loose himself in her, travel through her body and touch heaven.
Kisses opened the way to another language, that of the skin and the senses. Their clothes were falling little by little as their lips and their hands spoke of love and desire. He took her in his arms and laid her on the bed, she warmed every inch of his cold and naked skin, making him revival by the contact of her heat.
He undressed her slowly, enjoying the beautiful view of her nakedness in front of him and he tried to hold back his hunger, he wanted to squeeze every last drop of her pleasure. She was under his body, trembling with desire for him, and he was dying to taste her essence, to sink into her and make all the things that he had always dreamed of doing with her and for her… so he began explore slowly the delicious softness of her skin, his hands were at once eager and wise, the warmth of her body was so delicious. She could feel his need against her and she wanted him inside. He inhaled her scent as well, exquisite and delicate it drove him crazy for her, now more than ever. He wanted her beyond all bounds. “Oh Beth, my sweet, beautiful Beth.” Oh God...How he loved that woman and how he wanted her! She was there, ready and in love with him ... it was a dream come true ... and he no longer had the strength to resist her sweet surrender, not this time, and he surrendered to desire, madness, the passion that only she could arouse in him ... his lips came to her center, his hands took her by her hips to bringing her to his mouth and he tasted her delicious moisture while Beth arched her body, moaning, pleading, crying his name... She tasted of jasmine and desire and he was lost in the scent of her arousal as she was shaking uncontrollable against his mouth, clinging to him as he continued doing his magic in her, driving her to an incredible and delirious climax. He felt the spasms of pleasure crossing her body and then moved over her and penetrated her with reverence, soft ... profound ... potent ... and in doing so he thought he would die of pleasure, feeling her, wet, warm, sweet, her body quaking wildly against him, her moans drowning in his mouth. She belonged to him and he would belong to her forever.
Her lips were full and soft and they opened for him like her body, tempting him, inviting him to kiss them and in doing so, he felt he would never have enough of them and he took them literally with his own, invading her mouth, drinking it’s delicious honey, while theirs bodies danced to the rhythm that marked the mutual desire and need, building their pleasure to edge.
Eventually she could not take more of that sweet torture, he could feel her coming and he demanded her. "Come to me Baby ..." and she obeyed the irresistible caress of his voice, and she came, shattering, while her muscles were closed around him with spasms of an absolute pleasure. Her wild orgasm wrapped him in its waves like an electric current and it spread throughout his body and dragged him to infinity. For a moment he left her lips to moan. "Oh God, I love you Beth.”
“I love you, Mick”- she whispered
"I love you Mick.” She sobbed, and just when her climax took him at the pleasure crest, the vampire instinct awoke. Mick traveled his lips from the soft angle of her face to her neck, heard the call of her exquisite blood, beaten by passion and he stroked the course of her vein, her pulse drew him like an irresistible siren song. "Do it Mick, bite me.” She moaned, knowing his wishes and she exposed her throat, leaving him free access, when she felt his cold breath caressing her neck. She wanted to surrender completely to him and feel him in her. She wanted to give him all she had, all she was.
He inhaled her scent one more time, her artery throbbing wildly under his lips and he felt the thirst and it turned into an irrepressible need, fueled by the memory of her exquisite taste. And for a moment he surrendered to her, that was what she wanted and that was what he wanted too. His eyes turned silver, his fangs responded to desire, and he broke down his barriers and, for one moment, he let the vampire also love her ... his cold lips kissed her warm, silky, fragrant skin. He sank his fangs into her and her climax became so intense that she thought she was going to fade in the middle of that storm of passion.
For a moment, she was the sweet source that quenched his thirst, and she was lost to him and he finally spilled into her, surrendering to each other completely in an endless ecstasy.
Time ceased to exist for them in that kiss. He reveled in his need to take that delicious mouth and did it without mercy until to make her moan with passion for him. The fire was growing between them to make palpable the inevitable. Finally their lips parted, but not their bodies and she stroked his face with her hands, tenderly, looking in his eyes the answer she wanted to hear from his lips, the same response that his body was giving her. "Mick, are you sure this is what you want?" One thing was clear to her after that kiss, she could never settle for being just a detail of his life. She was not and could never be a detail ... she was his life and she would always be that.
He gently stroked her hands and looking at her with an infinite tenderness and replied "There is nothing in the world I care more about than you, Beth. You are my life, my day, my night, you are my everything, that’s what I learned from Emma and Jackson. I don’t care what happens in my life, now I know that the only pain that I would not bear is to let you go.
She tried to suggest it, but Mick put his finger on the velvety softness of her lips to prevent her from continuing. He needed to open up to her, he needed to love her and there were no excuses for him at that time. She closed her eyes as she felt his touch and she opened her lips, then, instinctively his index finger gave way to the thumb and he began to draw the smoothness of those tempting lips that he wished, while he felt the warm caress of her breath on his skin. “No tomorrow, Beth” He whispered. And his voice was as deep as his desire. “That is what you always told me. There is only now, right here, just you and me and this love we feel.”
She looked at him again. “I need to know if you are willing to love me and to let me love you with all what this implies.”
“I'm here now, Beth.” The back of his hand followed the contour of her face, slowly.
“Are you?” She asked.
“I'm ...” He confirmed it with a slight smile as he looked straight into her eyes, talking to her of his immense love and his need for her.
Beth smiled satisfied and that smile lit up his life and his soul. Oh yes, his soul, because although he was a vampire, she had given him back his soul since that day when he saw her for the first time, when she was only a child. Then, his gaze was lost again in that tempting mouth and the flame of desire kindled again. "I love you Beth, I love you.” He whispered against her lips with his velvety voice, broken by desire. He lifted her chin with his hand and then he took her by the neck to bring her to his mouth, his lips seeking her lips, his arms clasping her waist, pulling her closer and closer until he felt the warmth of her proximity, the softness against his hardness. She was so sweet, so beautiful, so warm, and he loved her and wanted her so desperately.
His lips took hers in a sensual touch, at first it was a caress, later it was a possession. And he molded her lips with his own, slowly and deeply, licking her moans of desire as he savored every second of her, lost in the warmth of her mouth like in a promised land, until, little by little, her taste and her scent revealed his need as his kiss became primal, passionate, deep, demanding, hungry and desperate.
She returned his kiss with equal passion, and was lost in his tenderness and she became overwhelmed with his passion, surrendering to his sweet and passionate invasion while the warmth of her skin began to shout her need for him. He left her mouth and continued soft and sensual kisses to her delicious neck, arousing a thousand sensations through her body. His lips traveled from her neck to the heart of her desire, just by touching her skin, the sensual rubbing of his tongue and the exciting freshness of his breath.
Then, he opened her robe and his lips grazed her breast. He felt under his lips her heart, beating, thumping under her skin and he felt on his tongue the arousal of her nipples... She was burning for him. By that time there was almost no air in her lungs and she could barely breathe, but really she did not need it , she just wanted him to continue kissing her, touching her, loving her, and bringing her to the paradise that she had dreamed she’d find, so she demanded, prayed . "Oh Mick, please ... make me yours ... I want to feel you."
That was also his most cherished dream ... take her ... feel her ... have her... but mostly he wanted to surrender to her. Mick kissed her again, drinking from her mouth the madness of desire that also was his. At that point, she was already lost to it and her legs began to fail her, he caught her in her arms and crossed the living room to the bedroom. Once by the bed, he slid over her body while kissing her. At that time he was unable to think, he just wanted to loose himself in her, travel through her body and touch heaven.
Kisses opened the way to another language, that of the skin and the senses. Their clothes were falling little by little as their lips and their hands spoke of love and desire. He took her in his arms and laid her on the bed, she warmed every inch of his cold and naked skin, making him revival by the contact of her heat.
He undressed her slowly, enjoying the beautiful view of her nakedness in front of him and he tried to hold back his hunger, he wanted to squeeze every last drop of her pleasure. She was under his body, trembling with desire for him, and he was dying to taste her essence, to sink into her and make all the things that he had always dreamed of doing with her and for her… so he began explore slowly the delicious softness of her skin, his hands were at once eager and wise, the warmth of her body was so delicious. She could feel his need against her and she wanted him inside. He inhaled her scent as well, exquisite and delicate it drove him crazy for her, now more than ever. He wanted her beyond all bounds. “Oh Beth, my sweet, beautiful Beth.” Oh God...How he loved that woman and how he wanted her! She was there, ready and in love with him ... it was a dream come true ... and he no longer had the strength to resist her sweet surrender, not this time, and he surrendered to desire, madness, the passion that only she could arouse in him ... his lips came to her center, his hands took her by her hips to bringing her to his mouth and he tasted her delicious moisture while Beth arched her body, moaning, pleading, crying his name... She tasted of jasmine and desire and he was lost in the scent of her arousal as she was shaking uncontrollable against his mouth, clinging to him as he continued doing his magic in her, driving her to an incredible and delirious climax. He felt the spasms of pleasure crossing her body and then moved over her and penetrated her with reverence, soft ... profound ... potent ... and in doing so he thought he would die of pleasure, feeling her, wet, warm, sweet, her body quaking wildly against him, her moans drowning in his mouth. She belonged to him and he would belong to her forever.
Her lips were full and soft and they opened for him like her body, tempting him, inviting him to kiss them and in doing so, he felt he would never have enough of them and he took them literally with his own, invading her mouth, drinking it’s delicious honey, while theirs bodies danced to the rhythm that marked the mutual desire and need, building their pleasure to edge.
Eventually she could not take more of that sweet torture, he could feel her coming and he demanded her. "Come to me Baby ..." and she obeyed the irresistible caress of his voice, and she came, shattering, while her muscles were closed around him with spasms of an absolute pleasure. Her wild orgasm wrapped him in its waves like an electric current and it spread throughout his body and dragged him to infinity. For a moment he left her lips to moan. "Oh God, I love you Beth.”
“I love you, Mick”- she whispered
"I love you Mick.” She sobbed, and just when her climax took him at the pleasure crest, the vampire instinct awoke. Mick traveled his lips from the soft angle of her face to her neck, heard the call of her exquisite blood, beaten by passion and he stroked the course of her vein, her pulse drew him like an irresistible siren song. "Do it Mick, bite me.” She moaned, knowing his wishes and she exposed her throat, leaving him free access, when she felt his cold breath caressing her neck. She wanted to surrender completely to him and feel him in her. She wanted to give him all she had, all she was.
He inhaled her scent one more time, her artery throbbing wildly under his lips and he felt the thirst and it turned into an irrepressible need, fueled by the memory of her exquisite taste. And for a moment he surrendered to her, that was what she wanted and that was what he wanted too. His eyes turned silver, his fangs responded to desire, and he broke down his barriers and, for one moment, he let the vampire also love her ... his cold lips kissed her warm, silky, fragrant skin. He sank his fangs into her and her climax became so intense that she thought she was going to fade in the middle of that storm of passion.
For a moment, she was the sweet source that quenched his thirst, and she was lost to him and he finally spilled into her, surrendering to each other completely in an endless ecstasy.
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"AWAKENINGS"
.After that burning melee, both had lost track of time and space and they stayed in each other’s embrace a long time. The magic of that moment could not die. They feared that if they broke their hug, the dream would fade away and they would awake. She immersed herself in the thankless solitude of her bed, and he, in the cold reality of his freezer. So, there, together, embraced, Beth finally surrendered to Morpheus and she felt asleep. However, Mick was unable, unwilling to miss a second of that unforgettable night. He remained still, leaning his head on one arm, unable to take his eyes off her. His eyes followed the perfect outline of her body, trying to keep in his retina the serene perfection of her curves. He was hypnotized by the rhythmic swing of his breast with every breath and the soft beat of her heart. Completely enchanted by the beauty of her face, one faint blush that gradually became more intense, like an open door to her mind that let him know that he was in her dreams. She was everything he had dreamed of. On her lips and her body, slept temptation, heat and desire, while the deep blue of her eyes and the freshness of her smile was like a breath of fresh air. Peace and hope ... Oh yes, definitely he’d loved her since that night when he saw her walk through that fountain, like a Venus that emerged in front of his eyes, so determined, so sweet ... and so beautiful. Then, little by little, he succumbed to her power of persuasion. -“It's incredible! But who is the vampire in here? What would Josef say if he could hear me?”- He thought and a smile was drawn on his lips.
Then he looked down, to at Beth’s neck, where there were two tiny marks, which reminded him painfully of what he was, however, this time he felt no fear, no shame like that day in the desert. That day when she saved his life. That time he had entered into her veins and had felt the sweet and delirious taste of her blood in his mouth, then, he went into a trance while their heartbeats fused into one…Until he felt her so faint... her distant heartbeat had aroused his fear of hurting her, his panic to lose her. A chill ran down his spine, remembering that moment, she looked so pale, so weak on his shoulder. She looked like a helpless child when he held her in his arms to prevent her from fading with weakness, as he covered the wound and gave her some water. Yes, at that time he felt panic and shame. She would have given her live for him, and because of that, he vowed to himself that he would never hurt her. But fate had other plans and this night, when he had made her his, he had proven to himself that he could dominate the vampire and keep him at bay only by the power of love.
While, she was still asleep her breathing was more agitated, and her voluptuous body began to move looking for his body as she pulled him closer until his lips could feel her warm breath. "Ummmm." She moaned as her hand caressed that perfect chest. Oh God, he made her temperature rise and his touch, his scent, made her want to have him inside her again and again. -"Oh Miiiick...., come to me...please."- Her whispered pleas as her hand was sliding down gradually to more and more. He realized it was time to prove to her how ready he was for her, and, he whispered to her with a excitingly sensual voice.- "Mmmm, Beth, I'm here baby and I want you desperately.”-
Then his lips were merged into a deep, passionate kiss while the moisture dictated its law and they succumbed to the heat of the caresses and desire and followed the way of passion until they were in a delirium of pleasure to reach the promised climax.
Outside, the night was slowly lifting its cloak of darkness.
While, she was still asleep her breathing was more agitated, and her voluptuous body began to move looking for his body as she pulled him closer until his lips could feel her warm breath. "Ummmm." She moaned as her hand caressed that perfect chest. Oh God, he made her temperature rise and his touch, his scent, made her want to have him inside her again and again. -"Oh Miiiick...., come to me...please."- Her whispered pleas as her hand was sliding down gradually to more and more. He realized it was time to prove to her how ready he was for her, and, he whispered to her with a excitingly sensual voice.- "Mmmm, Beth, I'm here baby and I want you desperately.”-
Then his lips were merged into a deep, passionate kiss while the moisture dictated its law and they succumbed to the heat of the caresses and desire and followed the way of passion until they were in a delirium of pleasure to reach the promised climax.
Outside, the night was slowly lifting its cloak of darkness.
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MICK: Sometimes, fate is generous and gives you the chance to live experiences with such intensity that you feel you have been asleep the whole time and that you begin to awaken at that moment. Pero there are many ways to wake up and there are many realities to discover. The worst is when you think you’re awake, and the truth is you’re still asleep.
The sun was beginning to break the darkness of the night with its warm orange glow, and the first rays entered and were advancing timidly until it bathed the room with its soft light, announcing the entry of a new day. While, in the room of Beth's apartment were two lovers kissing in the penultimate kiss, prolonged by a irremediable goodbye.
Suddenly, a deafening sound broke that sweet silence, returning them abruptly to reality. Then Beth´s phone rang insistently, reminding them that the world continued its pace. Finally, Beth answered reluctantly and a male voice spoke to her from the other end. It was the last voice that she expected to hear at that time.
“Beth, I´m really sorry to bother you so early, but something important has happened, and I need your help. Talbot’s voice sounded muffled, as if exhausted.
-“Oooh! God! Don´t tell me that you cannot wait a bit... look... now...well, I'm busy, and I have ... I have to take care of some unfinished business.”- She smiled while the lips of Mick were coming dangerously close to her most intimate part.
-“Really? I'm afraid you'll have to leave “your unfinished business” for another time. I have all the staff busy with other issues, so I need you to come into my office as soon as possible.” -That last sounded was in an authoritative tone that made Mick look. He was watching the cell phone as he furrowed his brow. Beth also was puzzled by the sudden change of mood by Talbot.
“Okay ... at least, will you tell me what it is about?” Beth asked.
“Well ...If you don´t mind, I would prefer to explain the details to you when you arrive here. I’ll give you an hour.”
The conversation ended quickly and Beth glanced at Mick, who was still looking at her with a straight face, upset by the call. Talbots tone had raised alarms. But who the hell was this guy to speak to Beth in that way. Although deep down he knew that the reason was him, it was clear that Talbot had known he was there and didn’t like it.
Beth looked at Mick timidly. “It was ... ahem ... you know ... It seems he has a new case.”
Mick realized the tension in her and he softened his face with a tender smile. “Well, don´t worry, okay. Did he tell you what it was about?”
“No, you know, he is very distrusted of ... phones.” She replied showing the phone that she had in her hand. “But it seems that it is something urgent.”
Mick knew the fearless character of Beth, that was what he liked best about her, but that was also what worried him most, so, he could not avoid a suggestion. -“Maybe I could ... I do not know ... go with you if you need help.”-
“No, don’t worry, I'll be fine, you need to drink ...you know... something ... and to rest in your freezer. I promise I'll call you if something comes up.” She gave him a smile that disarmed him completely.
“Okay, if that’s what you want.” He resigned, and turned to pick up his coat, which was on the back of the sofa. He really needed to feed. That intense night and everything that happened the previous day with Emma and Jackson had begun to take its toll on him. Plus when the sunlight, which streamed in through the window, reminded him that he needed to hit the freezer. However, he could not forget that uncomfortable feeling that he had whenever Talbot meddled in his life. It was evident that the feeling was mutual. Surely Joseph would say that it was his jealousy, but there was something more ... that guy raised his suspicions. After all, he was a vampire and had a knack for detecting darkness in the soul, although it didn’t take a genius or even a supernatural being, to realize that Talbot was hiding something.
The thoughts returned to blacken his face again, and Beth, who was watching him carefully, noticed right away. So she decided to play the seduction game to distract him. “Umm, you look so sexy when you frown.”- She said with a tone so sensual that it made him forget what he was thinking. Then, approached him to get her raincoat and whispered. -"I promise you, I'll be here when you wake up… just for you"-
He raised an eyebrow provocatively, while he was adjusting the cuffs of his coat, he ran his hand through his hair and approached her with an air of self-sufficiency. Then with a movement of his arm, that the human eye couldn´t detect, he pulled her by the waist to him and kissed her deeply, leaving her breathless.
-"I hope so."- He said in a serious tone, brushing his lips gently against hers and he whispered. "I'll be waiting for you.”
She stood motionless, eyes closed and opened lips, waiting for more. But when she opened her eyes, he was gone. Beth could not help but grimace in annoyance to discover that he was gone.- "Uh, I hate that!"- Then she looked at the bed wistfully and saw one beautiful red rose symbolized the memory of their passion, and next to the rose, there was a message. “Yesterday, today and forever… I love you."
BETH: ‘Life teaches you that nothing is eternal. Destiny is capricious and sometimes cruel, it makes you touch the sky with your fingers one moment and then, slaps your face with an unexpected reality. To live and to dream are two phases of the same cycle, and sometimes, you have to wake up for to dream again.’
Meanwhile, in the District Attorney's Office, Talbot marked for the umpteenth time the phone number noted on his personal agenda, and one more time there was no response. -"Where is that good for nothing…? I need that information now!” - He roared as he looked again and again for the file that was on the table. One name circled in red at the end of a list, was spinning in his head. MICK ST. JOHN. Talbot was exhausted, and yet, despite the fatigue, it was impossible to sleep.
"Mick St. John." He repeated, while he ran his hands through head. “This guy was the connection, but how do I prove it? And why?” He asked himself as he drained the fifth cup of coffee looking at those pictures.
The sun was beginning to break the darkness of the night with its warm orange glow, and the first rays entered and were advancing timidly until it bathed the room with its soft light, announcing the entry of a new day. While, in the room of Beth's apartment were two lovers kissing in the penultimate kiss, prolonged by a irremediable goodbye.
Suddenly, a deafening sound broke that sweet silence, returning them abruptly to reality. Then Beth´s phone rang insistently, reminding them that the world continued its pace. Finally, Beth answered reluctantly and a male voice spoke to her from the other end. It was the last voice that she expected to hear at that time.
“Beth, I´m really sorry to bother you so early, but something important has happened, and I need your help. Talbot’s voice sounded muffled, as if exhausted.
-“Oooh! God! Don´t tell me that you cannot wait a bit... look... now...well, I'm busy, and I have ... I have to take care of some unfinished business.”- She smiled while the lips of Mick were coming dangerously close to her most intimate part.
-“Really? I'm afraid you'll have to leave “your unfinished business” for another time. I have all the staff busy with other issues, so I need you to come into my office as soon as possible.” -That last sounded was in an authoritative tone that made Mick look. He was watching the cell phone as he furrowed his brow. Beth also was puzzled by the sudden change of mood by Talbot.
“Okay ... at least, will you tell me what it is about?” Beth asked.
“Well ...If you don´t mind, I would prefer to explain the details to you when you arrive here. I’ll give you an hour.”
The conversation ended quickly and Beth glanced at Mick, who was still looking at her with a straight face, upset by the call. Talbots tone had raised alarms. But who the hell was this guy to speak to Beth in that way. Although deep down he knew that the reason was him, it was clear that Talbot had known he was there and didn’t like it.
Beth looked at Mick timidly. “It was ... ahem ... you know ... It seems he has a new case.”
Mick realized the tension in her and he softened his face with a tender smile. “Well, don´t worry, okay. Did he tell you what it was about?”
“No, you know, he is very distrusted of ... phones.” She replied showing the phone that she had in her hand. “But it seems that it is something urgent.”
Mick knew the fearless character of Beth, that was what he liked best about her, but that was also what worried him most, so, he could not avoid a suggestion. -“Maybe I could ... I do not know ... go with you if you need help.”-
“No, don’t worry, I'll be fine, you need to drink ...you know... something ... and to rest in your freezer. I promise I'll call you if something comes up.” She gave him a smile that disarmed him completely.
“Okay, if that’s what you want.” He resigned, and turned to pick up his coat, which was on the back of the sofa. He really needed to feed. That intense night and everything that happened the previous day with Emma and Jackson had begun to take its toll on him. Plus when the sunlight, which streamed in through the window, reminded him that he needed to hit the freezer. However, he could not forget that uncomfortable feeling that he had whenever Talbot meddled in his life. It was evident that the feeling was mutual. Surely Joseph would say that it was his jealousy, but there was something more ... that guy raised his suspicions. After all, he was a vampire and had a knack for detecting darkness in the soul, although it didn’t take a genius or even a supernatural being, to realize that Talbot was hiding something.
The thoughts returned to blacken his face again, and Beth, who was watching him carefully, noticed right away. So she decided to play the seduction game to distract him. “Umm, you look so sexy when you frown.”- She said with a tone so sensual that it made him forget what he was thinking. Then, approached him to get her raincoat and whispered. -"I promise you, I'll be here when you wake up… just for you"-
He raised an eyebrow provocatively, while he was adjusting the cuffs of his coat, he ran his hand through his hair and approached her with an air of self-sufficiency. Then with a movement of his arm, that the human eye couldn´t detect, he pulled her by the waist to him and kissed her deeply, leaving her breathless.
-"I hope so."- He said in a serious tone, brushing his lips gently against hers and he whispered. "I'll be waiting for you.”
She stood motionless, eyes closed and opened lips, waiting for more. But when she opened her eyes, he was gone. Beth could not help but grimace in annoyance to discover that he was gone.- "Uh, I hate that!"- Then she looked at the bed wistfully and saw one beautiful red rose symbolized the memory of their passion, and next to the rose, there was a message. “Yesterday, today and forever… I love you."
BETH: ‘Life teaches you that nothing is eternal. Destiny is capricious and sometimes cruel, it makes you touch the sky with your fingers one moment and then, slaps your face with an unexpected reality. To live and to dream are two phases of the same cycle, and sometimes, you have to wake up for to dream again.’
Meanwhile, in the District Attorney's Office, Talbot marked for the umpteenth time the phone number noted on his personal agenda, and one more time there was no response. -"Where is that good for nothing…? I need that information now!” - He roared as he looked again and again for the file that was on the table. One name circled in red at the end of a list, was spinning in his head. MICK ST. JOHN. Talbot was exhausted, and yet, despite the fatigue, it was impossible to sleep.
"Mick St. John." He repeated, while he ran his hands through head. “This guy was the connection, but how do I prove it? And why?” He asked himself as he drained the fifth cup of coffee looking at those pictures.
...................................
.At that moment, someone knocked on the door of the office, and Talbot instinctively closed the folder, hiding his obsession.
-“Yes, come in!”
-“Sir, the Forensic Anatomical Institute has called, it appears that one of the bodies found has been identified.”
-“Well, who is it?”- Talbot barked.
“It´s a woman, sir, her name is ...” -The man checked a file that he had in his hand.- “Vincent…Morgan Vincent, sir.”
At that time Beth had just come into the office. “Morgan?”
-“Yes, come in!”
-“Sir, the Forensic Anatomical Institute has called, it appears that one of the bodies found has been identified.”
-“Well, who is it?”- Talbot barked.
“It´s a woman, sir, her name is ...” -The man checked a file that he had in his hand.- “Vincent…Morgan Vincent, sir.”
At that time Beth had just come into the office. “Morgan?”
I´LL SEE YOU IN THE NEXT EPISODE "SECRETS"
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