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It's really a hard day for Gillian. It didn't seem right since she woke up this morning. Her manager said that all interviews for next two days would be scheduled today, all of them!! Then her boys didn't wanna go to school, they wanted to run all X-Files episodes - Miller, thank you for poisoning their minds - before the revival aired in January next year. Piper still in no-good-mood-to-talk-to-you-Mom because her Mom didn't hear her advice which was the conclusion of midnight discuss with her bestie - none other than, West - yeah, as it were somebody else. And at work, one of those interviewers messed up with Gillian, lucky that she still had a grip. And the LAST AND ABOVE OF ALL, NO WORDS FROM HIM for whole day!! Not even a single word!! Really, she wanted to kill him. No, she must kissed him first, then had a rough sex and yeah killing him softly. What a pleasure it would be.
And now, it's nearly midnight. She was just arrived and her home was quiet, everybody had already in their dreams. After she closed and locked the door behind and took off her shoes, she headed toward the kitchen, barefoot. She put her handbag on the dining table she then opened the fridge looking for some cold water. She was tired, her body felt despondent, like it had been run over by a truck yet somehow her mind still persisted.
Without turning on the light, she sat on one of the dining chair, while her feet placed on another. She put the bottle of water, that had been taken before and after she sipped the water, on the table before her and then grabbed her handbag. She took her mobile phone inside and checked it out. Four missed calls, her manager of course just checking her out. One voice mail, Mark, who wanted to reschedule his time with their kids. Five sms, nanny, boys' private teacher who wanted to cancel this week lesson with her kids, Piper who said sorry for being like what but still insisted that she didn't want to talk to her right now maybe tomorrow. Just that. No more. Sighing, she swallowed her disappointment and NO she would not cry.
Suddenly she felt really tired and wanted to go to sleep. She picked up her handbag and headed upstairs.
Upstairs, she checked out her kids first, who slept soundly. Typical of children, they slept with messy bed. She chuckled and then tugged the blanket from the floor and tucked them back. She kissed each forehead and whispered "I love you, boys" then left the room quietly. After she closed their room, she walked toward Piper's room. In front of the door, she just standing there. She wanted to come in and checking her out but knew better not. Gillian just put her hand on the door and said, "Love you, girl. Miss our talk," then passing through.
In the bedroom, she turned on the night lamp and put her handbag on the night stand. She stood next to the bed and beginning her night ritual. She unbuttoned her shirt one by one, unzipped her skirt then dropping it through her legs and stepped out. She didn't even bother to look at the mirror before her. She then put her right foot on the edge of the bed to remove her stocking, followed by the other. She was unhooked her bra when she heard so familiar voice over the room, "The most beautiful yet sensual striptease that I ever seen in my whole entire life."
She was surprised and almost fell down. She crossed her arms over her chest trying to cover her breast and her hands holding her neck. She raised her head and looked at the mirror before her then gasped. There, sat on the single couch next to the window, with mischievous grin on his damn handsome face, the man who ruined her day, the man who made her feeling up and down, the man who made her angry and so confused this day, the man whom she missed a lot, HER man.
She stood still, didn't move at all, even one inch like trapped animal in the middle of bedroom. Still amazed with reality that David was here in London. In her home. In her room, so close. She opened her mouth or so to speak, trying to say something but there were no words came out from her mouth. She was only able to open and close her mouth, like a fish that trying to catch a breath.
David, felt her confusion, then stood up and headed toward her. When he right in front of her, only few centimeters apart, he lowered his head and held her head in his arms. He looked at her eyes, her beautiful icy blue eyes, searching on something. When he found out, he smiled at her and said "Hello, G-woman. Missed me?" Without waiting for her reply and without warning, he kissed her on her mouth. Passionately. So deeply.
Gillian knew that she already gave up when she felt his lips on hers. Her anger vanished. Her sadness disappeared. Her weariness were gone. That there's only one thing left now. Longing. Longing that wanted to be released. Immediately.
She opened her mouth, gave him better access. She ran her hands through his chest then held his neck. She felt his tongue explored her deep. She kissed him back with all the passions and longing and desires and love that she had for him. They tried to dominate the other but no one could ever win. David left her mouth and gave brief kisses through her jawline, then down to her neck and her throat. Not an inch left. Gillian trying to speak. "David" his lips on her earlobe, "when?" his fingers caressed her neck, "why?" his other arm pulled her back toward his body, "how" his tongue - oh, God - his tongue licked her sensitive area behind her ear. She felt his arousal on her belly and it's turning her on. She already wet, but she still kept trying to speak. "David."
David raised his head. He looked at her deeply. Smile on his face, and his eyes so bright. With lust, desire, longing and most of all, love. "Later, sweetheart. We can talk about it later. For now, just let me love you with all I am." And then they fell down. Consummate their love. In the end, it's not a hard day at all.
Meanwhile, on the other room... Piper who actually haven't slept yet, reached her mobile phone. She tapped the number that she very memorized and called. After some dial tones her call answered. "Yo Piper, what's up?" someone on the other side of the phone asked. "We did it, West!" she answered. "Yeah? Really?" someone on the phone who actually West sounded so enthusiastic. "Yup!! Don't have much time. I'll call you again tomorrow okay?" Then after that, Piper was ready to go to sleep. Smile on her face. She then said, "Love you too, Mom."