Chapter 99: Crash Landing with you
Amaris POV
"Caleb! Please...wake up" I cried shaking him and performing recuperation on him but it wasn't working.
"Please don't die, at least not now" i screeched feeling his pulse. His body was cold.
I rested my head on his chest, weeping and hitting him.
Then I felt him groan and his hand brush my hair. Hastily I rose from him, wiping my tears and pretending I wasn't worried.
He squints his eyes and spur them open. His eyes rolled to and fro, then settled on me.
He was still on the ground and had arched his knees.
"Fuck detective amaris, You're bad at flight" he commented chuckling and I sniffed, hoping he didn't see me shedding tears for him.
"You caused this!" I bark at him immediately, trying to hide my fear. He rose up from the ground and grunt while coughing hard.
Hastily, I tried to check for my handcuffs just to bind his wrist. Once I'm able to get through to the station, he'd be going to jail.
He smirked at me.
"This is the least place I want to land" he mutters diverting from the initial words and I gawp at him.
It only means he caused the crash. However, he tries to clear my head that he didn't cause the crash.
I intended to stir up an argument but he told me I was bleeding and needed to take care of the bruise first.
I just realized I was injured when landing on the tree. It hurts indeed. Something was strange, he was perfectly fine, no bruise.
If I wasn't mistaken back in the plane, a hunk scratched his arm and he was bleeding but now, it's gone.
He was moving away but I was lost, not until he dragged me along. I couldn't even walk properly but when he was in danger, I had buried that pain just to see him.
Caleb carried me in his arms. My body slam against his, my hands clutches on his chest as I gulp hard.
I felt cold running down my spine as I forgot how to breath because my heart was flustered.
Time stood as I felt like staying that way for a moment but then I had to snap out of that feeling.
I had to remind myself I had a husband and kid now. I should reach to them first.
Night had dawn on us and I was worried if he wasn't tired carrying me all day in his arms.
I stole peeks of him and gosh, I just realized I was staring at the most handsome man on earth.
My cheeks flushes red but then I shook my head when the face of my husband appeared.
He found a place in this jungle, secluded and would fit for a tent.
He placed me gently on a flat stone which was a bit high. Then he vanished. I was frighten if he left me for the wild animals.
My ears could hear coyotes yap, wolves howl and the chirping of insects.
The next minutes, Caleb arrives with sticks and began to make a camp fire, then he created a bed with dried leaves.
I could see him with the fragment of my parachute which he uses as a cover.
He moved closer to where I sat, looking devastated and shattered. His hair covers his face partly.
His eyes gaze at the injury on my legs.
"It's gonna hurt but trust me, it's for your good"
I placed a doleful look at him, I never wanted it to end this way.
He stoop low to my level and tore out the jean covering that broken part of my limp. He examined it like the locals and then took off his jacket.
I threw my face away to avoid his sturdy abs. They were inviting that the thought of touching and fondling them lurks in my head.
Caleb didn't seem concern about my reaction and he wore a face of seriousness.
When our eyes accidentally locked, I could sense he was scared. His hands were holding some sticks and I could tell he was trying see which one would fit perfectly.
He placed the sticks side by side my limp and then tied it with his shirt. I cried burying my face on his chest and shivering.
I clench my hand on his shoulders as excruciating pain course through my body.
My body vibrates and I scream in tears.
My face had turned pale as my teeth bite his skin. I became vulnerable again just wanting to be in his arms.
"I thought my killer doesn't feel pain" he joked gawping at me while I clenched my teeth.
I rose my head from his chest and saw his glistening skin that got my mouth salivating.
The pain wouldn't even let me say a word.
He was done. I scoffed unbelievably at him. If that was his way of consoling, then it wasn't funny.
I threw my face from him and cussed at this very day. We were survivors but he was the least person I'd want to spend this Christmas season with or get stucked in an island with.
"Hey, detective, you're the bravest woman ever, stay strong, it's gonna hurt but not forever" he whispers in a cool tone and I lowered my gaze at him.
He was mocking me.
His words struck me hard as my heart and breath was fast.
He spread his arms at me with that killer smile that got me lost. My eyes were partly opened as I whimper.
Looking at him, he felt like my world.
Weakly, I fell into his arms. I let my body sag, my muscles become loose.
He gave me the respect of an equal but cradled me like a cherished child.
In that embrace I felt my worries loose their keen sting and my optimism raise its head from the dirt.
I felt him brush my hair to the back with his piano player fingers. If this is his way of trying to make me not arrest him...it won't change.
Then he took my lips. I was lazy and I let him take control, we groan in each other's mouth.
I'd blame it on my emotions as I felt so horny right that moment but then slumber was calling.
I unintentionally dragged my lips from his and pressed my body against his. His hand strokes my back as I weep softly.
I didn't know how to feel but I was safe in his arms, just like the first night.
That day, I was almost drowning when he saved me, we got drunk and then had a one night stand.
I could still recall begging him not to stop fucking me.
Caleb carried me in his arms to lay on the fluffy bed, he'd created.
He was about to leave but I held his hand and beckoned on him to stay with me. I knew he anticipated this moment.
"But no touching" I clearly instructed barely recognizing my voice and he rolled his eyes with contempt.
It was obvious, I was restraining him, I lowered my eyes at his dick and sheepishly smile.
It had risen in his pant, my thighs were trembling with want but I must control myself, no cheating.
He laid right next to me and we both stared at each other awkwardly until he decided to tell his dry jokes which send me off to slumper land.
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