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Subject: Chapter 13


Author:
Dee
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Date Posted: 20:37:42 09/27/02 Fri
In reply to: 's message, ""Almost Fatal"© " on 21:47:12 09/20/02 Fri

Title: Almost Fatal
Author: DeeCKidd
Rating: R/maybe NC-17
Summary: Ethan struggles with his feelings for his wife.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from “Passions” Soap Opera.


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Theresa sat on her sofa wrapped in her husband’s arms. Her head was snugly placed on his chest.


“Is that for me?” She softly whispered to him.


Ethan looked at her confused and asked, “Is what for you?”


“The beating of your heart.” She continued.


Ethan turned his beautiful wife’s face up toward him.


“Everything about me is for you my love.”


“I love you Ethan. I don’t know what I would have done if you didn’t forgive me. I would be lost without you.”


“Theresa, I don’t want you to worry about what happened. I’m just glad it’s all out now.”


“So you forgive me?” She said with anticipation.


Ethan softly rubbed her silky like skin. “There’s nothing to forgive. Okay?”


Theresa laid her head back on him to hear the beating of his heart. “Okay.” She whispered, as she fell into sleep.

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Ethan laid his wife’s head down on the couch. He knew she was exhausted from worrying about Whitney and her little baby.


Ethan stood up and looked at her. His mind thought about her deceit. He still couldn’t believe how vindictive she was.


“Oh my precious Theresa. I don’t know if my heart can let me forgive or forget. I’m not sure if I know you at all.”


He got a comforter out of the other room and laid it across her. Then he went into the bedroom to make a few calls. He didn’t want to risk Theresa overhearing his conversations.

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“Do you think you can get that package here by tomorrow? I want my wife to receive it as soon as possible.”


“Are you sure you want to do this Ethan?” The voice said on the other line.


Ethan snapped off. “Don’t question me. You do what I tell you to do!”


“We’ll get it there no later than noon tomorrow Mr. Crane.”


“Great! Great! I’ll be waiting. And please remember, no one, absolutely no one can know this package is from me.”


“No problem Mr. Crane.”


Ethan hung up the phone and went into the bathroom. He closed the door and locked it. He then walked over to the shower and turned it on hot. His body was so tensed, and he had to find a way to relax.


Usually making love to Theresa relaxed him, but he couldn’t bring himself to touch her. His mind and body were still struggling. He still had his manly urges, but didn’t feel right about taking his wife to bed.


“Oh Theresa!” He softly cried. “Why did you do this to me?” Why didn’t you tell me before we got married? And why did I have to find out by someone else?”


Ethan let the warm water run down his face to mix in with his salty tears. He hoped the water would wash away his sorrow, but nothing seemed to take that sting out of his wounded heart.

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The next morning, Theresa found herself busy in the kitchen making breakfast. She fixed all of Ethan’s favorites. She knew he hadn’t completely forgiven her, and she wanted to make each day more special than the next.


Her face was flushed, and her heart ached for him. She was very disappointed that he didn’t wake her and bring her to bed last night. She couldn’t believe that he would lie in bed without her. No matter what the situation was.


She should have just walked into there this morning, but she couldn’t face him. So she used the smaller bathroom to take a quick shower. She had only used that bath once before when her and Ethan both were running late for work.


He had wanted her to take a shower with him, but she knew they would be late if they continued making love over and over that particular morning.


Theresa took the pan off the stove and placed it to the side, and walked out of the kitchen.


She slowly turned the knob on her bedroom door. She didn’t think that she could manage seeing him lay in their bed without her. Her heart was breaking with each turn of the knob.


When Theresa walked into the room, she saw the covers pulled off the bed. She didn’t hear the shower going, and couldn’t understand why the bed looked a mess.


She walked over to the other side of the bed and saw a pallet made on the floor. Ethan lay under the covers of it on his back, and he held her picture tightly in his arms.


When Theresa saw the sight, she immediately felt the tears burn her cheeks. She couldn’t believe that she doubted his love and forgiveness for her. Even if he was struggling with his feelings, she knew that they would be okay.


She walked over to him and lied down beside him and placed her head on his chest.


She didn’t want to wake him just yet, but she softly spoke as she heard the beating of his heart.


“Is this for me?” She struggled out still crying.


Ethan’s eyes fluttered opened and he saw his wife lying beside him.


He wrapped his arms tightly around her and whispered, “Everything about me is for you my love.”


“Oh Ethan.” She cried.


Ethan turned his wife toward him and pulled her into a deep lingering kiss. A kiss that became more urgent as the seconds passed.


His hands roamed up and down her heated body. He knew she wanted him, for he wanted her with every fiber of his being.


Ethan flipped her over and now she lay under him. He began to plant kisses upon her neck.


“I want you so much.” He whispered in her ear.


“Oh Ethan, I want you with all my heart.”


Ethan unbuttoned her housedress to reveal her perky breasts. He placed his hand upon her and began to gently massage her hardened nipples.


He placed one in his mouth and tasted the sweetness of her smooth skin.


Theresa loved the touch of his tongue on her. She didn’t want him to stop. She placed her hands on his head to keep him in the position that was driving her crazy.


After carefully giving both breasts the attention that they so deserved, Ethan kissed her lips. He knew they were about to visit that special place that was just for them. He began massaging her thighs. His hand brushed across her panties. He could feel the moisture that lay beneath them.


He was ready to make love to his wife. His body was aching for her.


He tugged at her panties and pulled them down off her.


Theresa pulled off his pajama pants to reveal a hard erection.


Ethan looked deep into her eyes. He knew that he could lose himself in them.


“I love you Ethan.” She said in a soft tone.


“I love you too Theresa.”


Ethan placed himself inside of her creamy pool that was made for him, and only him. He struggled not to seem so excited, but couldn’t fight the feeling.


He gave slow gentle strokes, savoring every touch of her. He began to kiss her neck once again as she trailed the frame of his body.


The strokes became quicker, and forceful. He began to pounce on her like a tiger pouncing upon its prey.


His roughness turned her own and she wanted him to know just how much she was enjoying his love to her.


Theresa maneuvered positions, and now she was on top of him. She raised her body up and down upon him as he playfully played upon her chest.


This went on for the rest of the morning. It was if he was a cat and she played the mouse.


They experienced several orgasms together, and each one became more powerful than the next.


Theresa felt like all was well with them. She believed that Ethan had forgiven her for her mistakes, and she wanted to believe that he would love her for an eternity.

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Ethan and Theresa lay together asleep wrapped in each other’s arms. The breakfast she prepared remained where it had been, untouched.


Ethan could just lie there all morning. But he woke with the sound of the doorbell.


He checked his watch. It was11: 30am. He was hoping it was the package he had sent for Theresa.


He gently placed Theresa’s head down and rose from their bed of passion on the floor.


As he opened the door, he saw a deliveryman with a medium size box in his hands.


“Hello. Can I help you?” Ethan asked.


“Yes sir. Is this the home of Ethan and Theresa Crane?” The man said checking his list


. Ethan carefully looked at the box. “Umm, yes it is.” He said.


“This package is for you. Can you please sign here?”


Ethan took his clipboard and signed for the package that would change their lives.


After the guy left, Ethan walked back into the room and found Theresa making the bed with fresh sheets.


“Who was at the door babe?”


“Some deliveryman. He brought us this package.”


“Ooh, gifts. I love gifts. Is it from you Ethan?”


“No sweetie. And there is no return of address on it.”


Theresa took the box and opened it. It intrigued her to read the words “handle with care” on the side of the box.


Once she got it opened, she gasped at what was inside.


“Oh Ethan, look. These are beautiful.”


Theresa pulled two champagne glasses from the box with a gold rim around each one, and their names written in gold on them. They were simply exquisite, and Theresa loved them.


“Honey are you sure you didn’t send these?”


“Of course I am baby. I would remember if I did.”


Theresa handed Ethan the glasses and asked if he would rinse them out as she ran to get some champagne.


Ethan laughed at her giddiness, but obeyed her request.


After they made a toast to themselves they both took a hearty sip from their glasses.


“Mmm, this is good.” Theresa replied.


“Yes it is.” Ethan said looking at his name on his glass.


All of a sudden, Ethan noticed how pale Theresa became. Her champagne glass slipped from her hands and she fell backwards off the bed slamming her head hard on the floor.


“Theresa! Theresa are you okay?” Ethan said in a panic.


He ran over to her and looked at her lifeless body lying on the side of the bed.


He shook her to see if she would snap out of what took her.


“Theresa answer me! Please! Oh God, Theresa, please answer me. Don’t do this. Oh God no. Theresa!”


Ethan ran over to the phone and dialed 911. He could feel a dark cloud over shadow him. He could feel her slipping away from him. His heart began to beat wildly.


He placed her on the bed and checked her pulse. It was there but it was very weak.


Ethan jumped up putting on whatever clothes he could find both him and her.


His mind was going in circles. And he was worst when the paramedics arrived.


He held Theresa’s hand tightly as they rode off to the hospital.


“You’re gonna be fine Theresa. Just hold on. Please don’t leave. Oh, please don’t leave me. Theresa…” He trailed off.


Ethan cried as he held his wife’s hand. He didn’t know what he’d do if she left him.


“Theresa, I love you. Just hold on. Please don’t let go. I love you Theresa.”

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