(E-002) OBSCURE: PART 2
“Well, I guess it’s time for you to remember now, baby sister… because you’ve got a hickey over that pretty neck of yours. It’s too mauve and can’t be covered up by a concealer. Wear a turtleneck shirt before Mom sees you!” Shelley couldn’t stop teasing her before she finally left her alone.
Carley immediately went through the course of her bathroom, took a bath, and found out that it wasn’t just a dream… but how come she didn’t wake up with Kaden’s naked body? As she further inspected her skin, it wasn’t only a single hickey. She had three more on her cleavage, stomach, and waist—which left her to be preoccupied with thoughts perplexedly.
Later that afternoon, she decided to visit Matthew’s cinerary urn in a columbarium wearing a sleeveless but turtleneck black dress. While placing three white flowers with trembling hands, tears welled up in her eyes as her lips even twitched, before she asked for his apology.
“I’m sorry, Matt. I couldn’t remember everything clearly… but I think, I got sex with a stranger,” Carley apologetically said before her tears streamed down her face.
It took her almost fifteen minutes before she stopped crying which made her eyes puffy. She remained to stare at Matthew’s urn before she was able to finally compose herself.
“I’ll be back. If you were watching me last night, I’m so sorry. I got lost, I slept with him. I still promise to give you justice, Matt. I love you and I miss you so much… so much it hurts.” Those were her final words before she prepared herself to leave but before she could step to turn around, something caught her right peripheral vision.
Just beside Matthew’s urn was a nesting box with a photo of a young man in his twenties who looked so familiar to Carley. Her heart hammered frantically as fear paralyzed her entire body when she saw the urn and the name engraved on it.
It was Kaden Smith and he was already dead for five years.
The hair at the back of Carley’s neck stood up as goosebumps crept over her. She could feel nothing but blind terror until someone spoke from her back startling her.
“Excuse me, miss. May I help you? Why are you looking at Kaden’s urn?”
Carley turned around and was surprised to see a man who exactly looked like the dead Kaden Smith. The only difference was the man in front of her now has unruly hair, unlike Kaden’s, that was perfectly gelled.
It’s impossible! Her mind screamed.
I might not exactly remember everything but I was sure as hell that Kaden was alive last night, she thought.
“Oh, I thought he’s my schoolmate way back in college. I’m sorry, I’ll go ahead.” Carley declared, avoiding his menacing stares.
“Wait! I’m Kenzo—Kaden’s twin brother, and you are?” Kenzo gently held her left arm.
Now, it felt like everything was a déjà vu as she turned her back, not minding his grip. “Carley,” she simply responded and walked away from him.
Did I just get laid by an incubus? Shit! Carley shook her head to dismiss her thoughts before she drove her car and left the place.
Every night after what happened to Carley and the supposed to be dead Kaden Smith, Kaden would always visit Carley every night to have sex with her and make her scream his name on the bed. She would wake up the next morning completely intoxicated and could not remember everything clearly. It continued for three consecutive months before Carley met Kenzo again.
Secretly desperate to know the answers about Kaden, Carley started hanging out with Kenzo. The two became friends and eventually, lovers. Since then, Kaden stopped visiting her anymore.
In their first month, Kenzo gave her a necklace with a moon pendant. “You are my moon, Carley. You always remind me that darkness can’t take away the beauty of life. I love you,” Kenzo stared at her after locking the necklace on her nape. With overflowing emotions, he crushed his lips against hers.
“Hmm… I love you too, Kenzo.” Carley replied in between their kisses. She never told Kenzo that she used to sleep with Kaden for three months before.
Kenzo’s tongue danced inside Carley’s mouth before it became passionate and demanding. She could not think straight anymore and succumbed to him until Kenzo affectionately placed her on his bed. Then, he started to kiss her neck until his hands began to explore her body underneath her dress.
TO BE CONTINUED. . .
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