Torn Between Two
This is in no way affiliated with JER and Passions. Iím
just borrowing these characters for a while. In some of these chapters there are some very sexual content. Please
in enjoy. :)
From the Past
Fan fiction and fond (mostly) memories
of soap days gone by
Torn Between Two
by loving passions
Kay glanced at herself in the mirror. "I will get to see Miguel. Iíll never forget the night we have spent
with together. Miguel really loves me." Kay reminded herself this is the day where she and Miguel will be
together. She heard the doorbell. Just when she was about to answer it, it was too late. Charity answered the door.
She saw Miguel kissing on Charity passionately. It ripped her apart. "No!" She blurted out. She ran
upstairs. "This canít be! Miguel swore to me it was going to be us! Not fair. Everything he told me was a
lie!" Kay cried incessantly. "How can this be? It must be a dream. Thatís it, Iím dreaming." Kay
told herself. "Itís my fears taking over me." Kay got herself together and went downstairs to the kitchen
to find her something to eat.
"Morning Kay." Grace kissed her on the cheek. "Hi Mom." Kay said quietly. "How did you
sleep?" Kay didnít hear what her mother asked her. "Kay? Are you alright, honey?" Grace examined
her studiously. Kay heard Miguelís and Charityís voices coming closer. "Bye Mom. Iíll see ya later."
Kay kissed her goodbye. "Kay?" Grace is speechless by her daughterís mysterious behavior. Grace shook
the feeling off. "Morning Charity and Miguel." She turned to them with a smile. "Good morning, Aunt
Grace." Charity gleefully replied. "Good morning, Mrs. Bennett." Miguel held Charity in his arms.
"Whatís for breakfast?" Charity asked. "Blueberry pancakes."
"Too bad Kay isnít here to enjoy them. She loves them." Grace frowned. "I will see you kids later.
I have to go to the shop. Have fun." Grace smiled. "Bye." They said simultaneously. "Open
up." Charity had the fork in her hand ready to feed him blueberry pancakes. "Mmm. These sure taste good."
Miguel smiled and kissed her. Jessica smiled. "Aw. Look at the two love birds." She teased. "Hey
Jessica." They replied while kissing. "Whereís my bum sister?" Charity and Miguel looked at her
blankly. "We wouldnít know." Charity beamed. "Sheís always lucking out, knowing sheís supposed to
help me with dinner later on." Jessica shook her head out of frustration.
"Jessica, maybe Kay will help you out later. You got to give her a chance." Charity tried to give Jessica
hope. Miguel sat there in muteness. "Miguel, you know Kay will be able to help Jessica, right?" Miguel
thought about something and he had to leave. "See you later, Charity." He smiled and kissed her goodbye.
"Later Jessica." Jessica crinkled her nose. "Whatís up with Miguel?" Jessica glanced at Charity.
"I donít know, but Iím hoping heíll tell me later." Charity finished eating and cleaned out her plate.
"Charity, you seem different." Jessica smiled foolishly. "Like how?" Charity turned to her.
"You and Miguel are closer these days. Itís not like you two arenít close but I feel you two have made a special
Charity pulled Jessica to the side. "Jessica, promise me you will not tell anyone of what Iím about to tell
you. Ok?" Charity stared at her soberly. "You got it." Jessica looked at her solemnly. "Miguel
and I made love." Charity whispered. "Oh Charity! This is wonderful! Iím happy for you two. So this
means you and Miguel are lovers for life." Jessica embraced her. "Mmm-hmm. Thanks." Charity went
upstairs to get her books. Jessica had a devilish smirk on her face. ĎKay lost this battle. Charity had him first,
not her. I hope they will stay together forever.í she thought. Charity came downstairs again. "You ready?"
She smiled. "Yep more than ever. Charity, you and Miguel are meant to be." They both laughed walking
out of the house.
Later that day. Kay arrived at the house before anyone else. "How could Iíve been so stupid?" She went
to her room and shut the door. "What are you doing here?!" Eric covered her mouth before she could scream.
"Shhh. Kay, I need to talk to you." He whispered in her ear sexually. "Eric, what about?!"
Kay slightly yelled. "About Charity." He beamed. "What about them? You are a tad too late, Eric!
Miguel and Charity are still holding strong!" Ericís smile disappeared. "What the hell are you talking
about?!" Eric glared at her. "They were kissing on each other earlier." Kay sighed. "Oh
Kay, for a minute there. I thought you told me they have made love." He took a good laugh. "No, you idiot!
Miguel has made love to me!" Eric gasped. "Get out of here!" He was stunned. "I won Miguelís
heart!" She smirked.
"Does Charity know?" Eric asked quietly. "Hell no! She doesnít know that Miguel has lost his virginity
to me. We were each otherís first." She replied ecstatically. "Iím glad, this means I can move in on
Charity." He clasped his hands together. "Yes, it means you can. I need to work with Miguel a little
bit longer." Kay pondered critically. "Good luck. Iíll see you later babes. I love you for this! Kay
Bennett, you have made me the happiest man alive!" He kissed her on the cheek. "Iím glad. See ya, Eric.
Good luck to you, too." She cheered. "Miguel, we are meant to be together." Kay noted to herself.
Kay headed down the stairs to go visit Simone. "So much for dinner." Kay mumbled as she opened the door.
"Miguel? If youíre looking for Charity, sheís out with everyone else." Kay was embarrassed. "Kay.
I came here to see you." Miguel replied bluntly. "Me? What about me?" Kay thought she is dreaming
about tonight. "We need to talk about what we did two nights ago." he sat on the couch. "What about
it, Miguel? It was the most wonderful night of my life. Weíve made love! I love you for it! I will always love
you, Miguel! Are we going to spend some time together?" Kayís eyes glistened with hope. "Kay . . . slow
down. I meant to tell you that we canít spend any time with each other." He stared at her soberly.
"But Miguel . . . you promised weíre going to be together." She said dryly. "I know what Iíve said
and Iím taking it back!" He firmly stated. "Why the sudden change, Miguel?" Kay tried not to let
her tears show. "What Iím trying to tell you is Kay. I didnít make love to you. Iíve used you for sex because
I thought Charity was cheating on me." He frowned. "Whoa, wait a minute. Where is this coming from?"
Kay placed her hand over her forehead. "Kay, Charityís been faithful to me and Iíve mucked up! That night
we shared never happened!" He glared at her. "But it did happen, Miguel." Kay said quietly. "No,
it didnít." He clenched his teeth. "If you tell Charity that Iíve slept with you. I will never forgive
you, Kay Bennett, nor will I acknowledge your existence." He blurted out coldly.
"So youíre saying you used me as a toy?" Kay held back her tears. "Kay forget about it! It didnít
mean anything to me! I love Charity and Charity only! We will never be! I regret sleeping with you and if you canít
move on from this Kay, weíre not friends anymore. Because weíve broken our friendship." He glared at her evilly
and left out of their house. After he left, Kay began to cry. "He used me. H-he never loved me! How could
Iíve been so naive?! I let him used me. He screwed me because he thought Charity was cheating on him. It turns
out she didnít! Iím just a rebound! Iíll never ever lay my eyes on Miguel Lopez-Fitzgerald ever again!" She
ran upstairs to go pack everything out of her room.
Eric came over immediately once Kay told him what happened. "You got everything, Kay?" Eric asked softly.
Kay nodded her head and escaped from the house. "So is it alright if I stay with you, Eric?" Kay asked
helplessly. "Sure Kay. What about your folks? Wonít they start worrying about you?" Kay flashed a mean
look at him. "They wouldnít care Eric. As long as you are still my friend. I have nothing to worry about."
She turned to the window. Eric sympathizes for Kay. He didnít know what to say because she is scorned with agony
and melancholy. "Kay, you can stay as long as you want. No pressure. Whatever you need, Iíll be here for
you." Eric reached for her hand. She felt warmness coming from him.
"Thanks Eric. You donít know how much this means to me." Kay tried not to let her voice shake. They
arrived at his mansion. "Wow!" Kay is in total awe of his house. "Eric, youíd never told me your
folks are rich." Kayís eyes widened even more when she entered his mansion. "You can stay next door
to me." He smiled. "Will your parents mind?" Kay asked out of concern. "No, my parents are
dead. Kay itís time you know the truth about me." Eric said after landing her luggage in the foyer. The maids
picked them up before you can say `Jack Robinsoní. "Eric . . . Iím sorry to hear about your parents. So youíre
a minor right?" Kay looked at him. "Kay, Iíve told you like a week ago that Iím twenty years old."
"Iím sorry Eric. Iíve must of forgotten about your age." Kay sighed apologetically. "No need to
apologize, Kay. You just forgot. Itís understandable. Now you can do whatever you please." He smiled. "You
are loaded! Eric? I donít want to pry but are you a millionaire?" Kay tried to smile. "Why youíd think
that?" He snickered. "I donít know. I got the feeling that you are not telling me everything about yourself."
Eric smile disappeared. "Iíve told you everything, Kay. You know enough info about me." Eric snapped
at her. "Iím sorry, Eric. I bet you wouldnít yell at Charity." Kay retorted. "Forgive me, Kay.
I shouldnít be so harsh on you after what youíve learned tonight." Eric touched her gently. "Iím fine,
"No, youíre not. Kay you keep on telling me how much this boy meant to you and now all of a sudden heís not
the one? I donít understand why you waste your time on this guy anyway?" He sighed out of annoyance. "Eric,
focus on winning Charity. My quest to get Miguel is over with!" Kay bounced up the stairs. Eric ran after
her. "Certainly, you donít mean that. Kay, you got to give him time. Give Charity and me time. I guarantee
you, you will get Miguel. Even if it means I have to pull out all stops. Iím going to make Charity mine if it kills
me." Eric demanded. "Eric, you really want Charity, donít you?" She examined him meticulously.
"Yes. I think Iím in love with her, Kay. I want her near me." He canít help to smile every time he thinks
"Good luck." Kay countered. "It will be a good luck to me." Eric pleased him self while concentrating
on him and Charity. "Kay . . ." Eric followed after her. "Yeah?" She tried not to look irritated.
"Do you really want Miguel?" Kay gave him the Ďnot this againí look. "Yes Kay, you have to get
back in the game! I canít lose to Miguel! I want Charity! I know I have a real shot with her. Promise me, youíll
stick to your word!" He admonished her. "I will, Eric. But I donít think I will have a chance with Miguel,
not after the stunt he pulled on me. He really hurt my feelings. He treated me like garbage. He disposed me into
his waste basket. Slam dunk! Isnít that what you guys say? Once you bone a girl you hit and run?" Kay asked
"Kay, stop bitching! I think you have been taking too much Midol!" He frowned in concentration. "Well
EXCUSE me for being so emotional. Canít a girl help but to cry?! Hell no! Iím a womanís scorn. Eric, Iíve invested
too much time into getting Miguel, already! Why shouldnít I give up now?" Kay folded her arms. " íCause
honey, you need to have hope. Isnít that whatís it about? Wanting your special someone to take you and cherish
you for eternity?" Eric embraced her. "Somewhat . . ." Kay replied flatly. "Give it a shot,
youíll never know what will happen." Kay smiled and gave him a hug back. "Eric, you always know what
to say, donít you?" She stared at him intensely. "I hate to see a pretty girl cry." He rubbed his
finger on her face tenderly and he leaned over . . . the telephone began to ring.
"Hello?" Eric cleared his throat. Kay pulled back and she had the most bizarre feeling ever. "Hi
Eric, itís Charity." She answered. "Charity?" He smiled. "What can I do for you?" Kay
heard Eric mentioning her cousinís name and sighed tremendously. "I want to come over tonight." She
replied faintly. "Uh sure . . . right now?" He felt his throat tightening up on him. "Yes . .
. see you ítil then?" She asked. "Not a problem." He responded smoothly. "Bye." He said
and he hung up. "Lemme guess? Charity?" Kay rolled her eyes. "Correct, you get to win your prize
for answering so quickly." He retorted.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Have fun." she griped. "Kay baby, donít worry. Love will come knocking on your
door before you know it." He encouraged her. "When goats fly." she mumbled. Eric shook his head
and left. "What just happened between me and Eric? Was he trying to kiss me?" She interrogated herself.
"Nah! Not possible! Or could it? Nah! Kay, you need to rest. Tomorrow is the day where you have to face
of not seeing Miguel Lopez-Fitzgerald." she sighed and turned in.
"Eric, Iím glad youíve came. I was getting lonely." Charity kissed him. "Oh really?" He didnít
seem surprised. "Yes . . . Miguel had to go out of town to visit his aunt. Sheís sick. I needed someone to
talk to." She brushed her lips on him again. "Did you wanted to talk or to play?" He questioned
her in a coquettish tone. She had to think about it. "Both." she deciphered immediately. "Hmm.
I think I can arrange your quandary and have it solved." Charityís eyes glimmered into his. "Like how?"
she smiled sweetly. "Like this . . ." He leaned over and kissed and carried her into his bedroom. He
shut the door half-way. She pushed her on the bed. She stared at him unstoppably. He managed to reach to her neck
and pressed his lips softly on her. Burning with a quenching desire. Taming her instant craving for him. Just like
Whispering in each otherís ears. Sweet seducing sighs playing with each other coquettishly and grinning in a roguish
demeanor. "Oh . . . Eric." she moaned. "Donít stop . . . this feels so good to me." she shed
a tear. He smiled dangerously and injected himself slowly into her precious body. "Charity . . . this is
what you want?" He looked at her intensely. She thought to herself and said it aloud. "You have the
most amazing eyes. Theyíre so . . . so intoxicating." she touched him faintly. "I know this is what you
wanted." He pushed against her body again. Making her scream out loud. She couldnít get enough. The adrenaline
rush flowing through their veins. Their bodies connected and staying together as one. Itís like he know what she
Just like the doctor prescribed for her. Heís giving her the right medicine in so many ways. So alluring. Who would
ever thought that sex would be this good!? Especially. not Charity. Itís not with the man she loves. Or is it?
She canít have both. But she wanted Eric so bad tonight she could taste him. "No one has to know about us
Eric. This is between you and me." She demanded. "Donít worry baby. No one will ever know." They
continued to expand each otherís horizons by stunning each other acutely. Kay was walking by and she saw Eric
on top of Charity! "Oh my gosh!" she whispered. "Charityís not so innocent after all." Kay
laughed demonically. "Miguel wonít be too pleased if he finds Charity sleeping with another man." Kayís
evilness returns. "Miguel, I will make you mine." she said to herself, greedily.