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Ok, 'nuff said ... I also thank katheryan that always helps me with what you study in psychology, and of course my nutella: claudiola that helps me to overcome doubts and writer's block =*** a big kiss to you both!
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Ora basta sul serio... diamo fiato alle trombe e vi lascio all'aggiornamento...
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Another is creaking was a clear warning from behind the door of his room, Renee was still motionless in the middle of the living room staring at the door .. Fear had gripped his throat, tighten up the baseball bat still undecided whether to find the courage and go ... or do they move apace to the exit and get downstairs to seek help from Dante. It was
it was just another bump to decide! He started running and had opened the door to leave her apartment, had not even taken the elevator but had the steps two at a time risking falling down the stairwell.
There had been thinking too much, nor had he spared no time, he got a knock on the door that marked the last of Claim on the bell, while the finger did not press that, in fact, the intercom.



past was not long before he opened and wade surprised.
There and then, as he opened the door was left open-mouthed, almost forget about the likely thief in the room. Shit ... would bind the jaw to the rest of the face to not lose it ... it was stripped to the waist and the shape was nicely sculpted muscles under his own eyes!
"What happened?" Him, asked him a few steps closer.
"I think there is someone in my room ... I'm afraid I do not know what to do!"
As he finished the sentence she had seen him enter the house, grab a gun and insert in their torn jeans and abdomen.
"How did that gun?"
"I have a gun license ... but I'm going to see ... you stay here!"
She was impaled as she watched him disappear up the stairs going upstairs, his plan.



How to stay there? No, I do not think so ... had to ensure that it did not hurt!
He ignored the request for Dante to stay in his apartment and had climbed the steps. The door was open and inside he felt no noise. A slow and shaky steps
was close to the bedroom, still holding firmly his bat.
Shit, my heart danced in her chest, she was afraid ... very afraid.
had just seen the door open, a sign that he had entered ... the fact that there was silence was a good sign or not?
Slowly and cautiously he faces face inwards ...



"I told you not to stay under?"
A cry went out from his lips ... shit! He had turned his hand to find you ... Dante holding in his hand?
"he was the reason for the noise!"
Rene had watched more carefully what Dante was in his hand, a little owl who tried to escape from the grip.
"It was an owl? Only an owl? "
" Yes, exactly! "Smiled the first to approach the open window where he had freed and immediately closed.
"I told you to stay below ... if it was really a bad guy?"
"Well, I was afraid he could hurt you"
"And you think that if he could not have drawn me to hurt you too? It would have been dangerous "
She let herself into the chair, sitting ... and he had done so by taking a small stool in front of taking her to observe quegl'incantevoli with green eyes as she tried to find an answer.



"Yes, I realize, but ..." he was babbling ... every time I had around, he could no longer speak, he seemed stricken by an acute case of dyslexia.
"The important thing is that nothing happened ... "he finally ruled slipping his hands into the pockets of his jeans.
"Yeah ... I thank you for the help "
" It 's been a pleasure "... I said with a tone so fascinating that she had immediately felt the blood stir in his veins. He had approached her and her face was only a few millimeters away.
With difficulty he had moved away, rising from his chair, trying to gather the strength to not give a damn that temptation.
"Well, thank you very ... I let you go back to sleep ... things for you," while gesturing over his back.
"No, do not you get on ... so this time I will not kick off like last time. "
not watching him but it took long to realize that he was right behind her ... I felt the warmth of his body that he could feel on the skin . With an unexpected twist, she felt around her waist and the weight of Dante was pushing it on you ... ... between him and the desk had not perceived as a violent act, but ... it was even more excited to hear her tattooed body him.



"Do not deny it ... neither do you want me to go ... I feel how I look, how you blush every time you speak to me. Something fire when we met ... it is undeniable, "the warmth of his breath made her totally lose all reason, every piece of rationality had been driven away from that kiss, provocative, sat on his neck with his face sunk of Dante in his hair perfumed with vanilla. His hands were a reference to sin, and she wanted to be wrong at that time morality ... fuck, fuck it all!
Just as he had approached had heard off, flushed with excitement had turned to look at him bewildered. Why he abandoned? Of course, not rape her ... if he could confirm was that he needed, gliel'avrebbe date. He had a
hand resting on her neck, I decided to look into his eyes that were turned in at the time.
"But if you want I can go ..." he said finally, and take the door to exit.
No! Now you had to go, he could not! Would have died if he had not kissed!
Powered by a courage that even she thought he had reached it got run into the living room, too close to the exit!
"Wait!" He shouted as he stopped by the arm ... and was a second, a matter of milliseconds and the mouth of Dante was to cover the fleshy Rene ...



My heart jumped into my throat while stomach writhed under the touch that she had so longed for ... I knew it was wrong ... but at that moment there was no room for rationality annoying. In that instant when their lips were parted there was only going to seek to transgress the will to live ... the emotions that the other could give her ... feel alive in those lips, that body that wrapped under which the go into raptures.
knees trembled with every bite that she felt light on my lips now swollen from all those kisses ... it was dropped to the ground, kneeling as he had not let go, had maintained that contact between their lips as if it were unthinkable split, as if their lives depended on this same.



That kiss was an explosion ... it was a meeting of passion! Like a fire that is washed down with gasoline, which had emerged that he had been a wildfire where their bodies were slaves of that pleasure, that uncontrollable desire that made them burn more and more with every passing minute. For every stroke that gradually became more daring. For every kiss, less so.
Renee was in limbo ... I do not remember anything, not even his name ... just in front of her was that Dante was now down to kiss her breasts and then taking off the shirt ... it was the turn of jeans that she had literally kicked off.
It was a madness ... madness ... but at that moment did not care. He wanted to be his, he wanted to feel it inside.
Maybe it was too early to say and also out of place ... but would love it.



Impatient had extruded towards him throwing his hands on the zipper of his jeans that he immediately took care of loosing ...
kissed him on his chest while he pulled up to move it somewhere ... she felt the fall sofa. Their eyes were crossed again ... had remained motionless, staring at a glance that spoke a thousand words, they were saying things that the words were silent.



And it was then ... when she felt touching the hem of the slip, Seth's face had appeared before her like a slap, a fist full stomach! What the hell was he doing? No, could not do that to Seth, did not deserve it! Shit!
jerky was portrayed by Dante's hands hiding her breasts in her hands, her eyes fixed on the floor ... could not ...
He opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out. He had to tell him ... but just because the body did not perform? Because I wanted ... but do not want power, as the worst punishment?!
He was locked ... and soon his body had become cold, the heat was broken with the dismissal of Dante, who now looked in silence with his hands in his pockets.
avoided his eyes like a cat avoids water ... if he looked again he would lose that little glimmer of lucidity and Seth could not betray more than he already did.



"I understand ... do not need to say anything," she told him when, from the mouth of kidney, was released a guttural nonsense. He had seen
buttoning his pants, and soon after, his presence was no longer in that room ... and improvssimante had been cold.
She got up abruptly, had opened the water in the tub and we were stuck without even waiting for you ...
fill vacant gaze off into space ... could not believe what he had done, had covered her face with her hands while the wet hair clung to the skin reddened by the steam.
"What have I done?" Whispered constantly, like a mantra ... how to become really aware of what had happened just before ... still felt the burn skin and lips swollen from the kisses that had been exchanged with Dante. How had he even thought his name was immersed in the water holding my breath ... watching the ceiling by the water that made it all confused, not outlined ... as were his thoughts.



All that had solid, all his certainties, his beliefs, he had seen crumbling under the eyes and she had done nothing to prevent the break, in fact, had loved those moments of destruction and now, within, although she lacked did not want to admit it.
But what he said to Seth? She had stopped in time before the total collapse ... but she had wanted was gone, but not far away ... that was the difference in the end? Betrayed him anyway ... and the fact that the body still wanted was a more serious betrayal.
suddenly broke out in tears, she was dying inside, eaten with guilt.
She was immersed in water that was now gone cold for nearly an hour, weeping, before jumping on the bed and sleep while the wind blew the window at the gently caress, lulled into a sleep filled with nothing but Dante.



head exploded ...
Survived ... tonight, I May be going down
'Cos everything goes round too, tight, tonight
was turned all too quickly that night, was too strong, too fast and she had failed to stem the tsunami that had fallen on her, on his now shaky certainty.
"Honey? So you want other pasta or not? ", The insistent voice of his mother Ioshel had awoken from that sleep where she had fallen asleep, lost in thought had not even noticed that his father looked at her and her mother before brandishing a ladle full of ravioli.
"No thanks mom, that's enough!"
She had gone to lunch with them, but was not much company. As the morning was not helpful to the streets during a demonstration against the testing of cosmetics on animals. It was limited to keep loosely in hand with very little emphasis on that poster.
And even now he could not shake off the guilt or against Seth nor the desire spasmodic against Dante.
was walking on the edge of a cliff, where it was easy to lose your balance ... but had to remain standing and not fall off the cliff.
That night at the end survived, but perhaps would have preferred not be saved.



He wanted to call Seth, who had not yet been made to feel that day, but could not find the strength to dial the number.
had shelved the discussion for a while ', focusing on conversation with his parents remain in a fixed position decomposed as it used to be.
But his mother had reached the point when dried had accompanied her into the kitchen to tidy up.
"How's Seth? A Problem?
"Eh? - She turned to look at trying to take the most convincing expression possible - yes, yes ... all right, as always. I'm just a bit 'tired'
Ioshel had given up the dirty plate and had stopped to look at her, "Honey, you know it's true that you can talk with me?"
"Of course I do!", I really knew, had always talked to her since she was small and he knew that his mother would never have considered but only recommended. Only it did not feel right to say everything that came into his head. He could not explain even to herself, let alone to others.



the end he must have understood that was the beauty of Ioshel, knew when it was time to push and when not.
The last half hour had passed, giving a hand to his mother and tidy kitchen and dining room while his father peeped occasionally leaving a kiss to his wife and a daughter.
He loved his dad ... always wanted a man like him in his side.
had stopped to think about it half an hour when he was dropped by the taxi that had brought back home.
had taken the first steps toward the entrance without paying any attention to her surroundings, looking down and mind off the "I"-pod notes that the ear shot of Skunk Anansie 'You'll follow me down' .
felt the breeze ruffles her hair brown and then a stronger gust had covered his face, raised his head, parting the hair with his hand and then had seen him down the stairs two by two ... Dante.
The heart had suddenly stopped as his steps.



was stuck for a few seconds.
Shit! It was collected by quell'ipnosi he exercised over her ... it was a second in which he had seen his black hair waving as he descended the stairs easily, his eyes look magnetic in front of them safe and certain, her lips parted, and the muscles that darted under her shirt.
But she recovered and had driven the desire to run away from him and resume the conversation where it left off, had to think about Seth. Impulsively, it was hidden behind the hedge, looking away from that devil, the tempter and she breathed deeply understood crouched behind the green leaves quell'aiuola.



A roar of the engine is turned on and slowly going to disappear, more and more tenuous until he could no longer hear him.
Even then he started walking ... he was left stunned there, hidden like a thief.
"René !!!", the shrill voice of janimar had made sketches on the air scared.
"What are you doing hiding back there?", His arms crossed at his chest and his eyes raised to the curiosity while Renee was still with his hand to his chest trying to regain the natural rhythm of breath.
"Are you crazy? You made me die of fright. "
" I am mad? Not that I was hidden as Eva Kant. "
" I did not want to meet someone, that's all! "
" Can I get you? "
" Sure, "he resumed the journey with one of his best friends, if not its the best!
janimar as she was of Oriental origin and had known many years ago, the friendship that develops between the classical school. They were inseparable, and it was then and still.
As he opened the door to the house parties of the two animals were immediately welcomed the two friends.
"Want to drink?"
"orange, thank you," janimar was dropped on the couch in the living room while Rene came back with two glasses and a bottle of orange juice.



"It's disgusting," he began heaving a sigh as her eyes had become bright.
"What happened?" Rene had just laid a hand on his knee while carefully scrutinized waiting for a response. Now that she had left to go to the intimate atmosphere of the house janimar had darkened, saddened ... it seemed really a rag.
He sighed as he opened something, but had begun to cry like a fountain.
"Hey, Janma, what happened to you? Talk to me! ", But insisted ... was limited to caress her head resting on his shoulder, felt her tears caderle on uncovered skin of the arm.
"Lu-Luke - he sighed trying to regain composure - left me", as he finished the sentence, again, had begun to cry.



It had been so for almost all the half-hour ... be slowly Rene tried to cheer her up, and janimar had explained that he had simply said that he did not feel anything for her, after four years together, his feelings for the girl was exhausted.
knew what this could mangle her friend that, in contrast, was still very much in love with him. But Luke was a bird of the forest, so much so that he was already four years straight, was a classic type-night stand.
In a sense he did not feel to blame.
"When was that?"
"Two weeks ago," here is the ... this seemed odd. During the last two weeks he had heard and seen to make a drink ... but he had never mentioned to any crisis between her and Luke. Had told him why not?!



"I did not want to say it until now ... only you know, and I think, the thing exists, but not totally. E 'when you say out loud that it becomes real ... ", had confessed to biting his lip.
"Janma ... ... you have to let him take back the time to think, to make clear ... maybe it's just confused and then comes back, he said he not?"
"Yes, but I do not know ... I'm afraid that is not a lie that he actually has stopped loving me "
" If so, janimar, you twenty years! A whole life ahead! You have to live if he comes back ... all the better if he does, what he loses is "
janimar had raised just look at her looking at her with a lopsided smile and with such tenderness in her eyes.
Renee was taken up, ready to give a lifeblood to her best friend.
"You know we do? Tonight there's a costume party by Mark - another friend who lived right in the same building - we dressed up as something and we go home! "
" Eh? You really should? "
" Of course ... then you can stay a night with me! "
The face of the Beloved was immediately illuminated and, beaming, he had embraced before leaving with a promise to return in the evening.



was tired, he felt a shred of guilt ... the whole night sleepless.
He opened the knob of the shower, had slipped off her clothes and had slingshots in, there was at least half an hour before going out, dressing up and jump on the couch reading the tile of behavioral and dynamic Melanie Klein.
After studying psychology she liked, she was always fascinated by the human mind, so full of mysteries and so dark.
He devoured page after page, and it grew dark outside ...



So much so that even she realized, after hours of study, he dropped the book on the ground, asleep.
He had awakened that it was time for dinner ... or so it had to be given that the stomach began to grumble
... "Shit," he exclaimed as he laid eyes on the clock. It was 20.00 and in a couple of hours would come janimar to go along to the party and she had to have dinner and get ready! Damn!
A touch on her shoulder made her jump another 10 years ... lost in fear that day.
He turned and almost felt when fail again in front of her was found Seth.



"What are you doing here?" He exclaimed, casting ... maybe a cool head, was not really a bell'accoglienza.
Seth had looked grim crossing his arms to his chest, "Thank you love, you miss him too," he had taunted affected. Only then was charged
going to hug him, "I did not expect to see you here ... when you come back? I did not hear "
" We believe ... - He replied squeezing and sinking the nose on her neck - slept like a baby. "
He smiled and then she heard Seth touch the lips ... it was a second before the face to appear in front of Dante. Shit!
She closed her eyes stronger trying to enjoy that kiss so tasteless.
It was as if the night before he had tasted for the first time the chocolate spread and now, she found herself eating a chocolate bar diet.



was not to blame Dante ... so Seth had always kissed and made love has always been so passionate and not too exciting ... just before yesterday had never tried anything else. He had never tasted 'nutella' .
Basically it was never sex, passion, and to have it linked to Seth, he had a completely different way to win, to get love. She was sure of one thing: no one would have ever loved like him. None.
His was a way of emotional involvement ... not passionate, not sensual.
Of course, it was nice to make love with her boyfriend, but had never met and considered too, as long as you always eat fingers and nothing else, you can accept it peacefully ... but what happens when you one day by chance and error, you lick off a nice teaspoon of Nutella? Tasty, pervasive, indispensable? You want to eat pounds and are unable to separate from the jar. But she had to do it, had to return to his fingers until now had always liked.
"What happened in New Jersey?" asked entering the kitchen where he had started to cook something for dinner.



"It seems that the dust has settled ... at least for the moment. Will go from a marriage counselor hoping to resolve their marital problems completely, "he had massaged her temples with STAC and the air was sitting on a chair leaning his face on the table.
He continued to tell her about those two days away from home and she had tried to listen to ... and what she could well excluding the times when he felt the guilt devour.
It was noticed to avoid his gaze as if that would transform it into ashes, as if he could read the scarlet letter tattooed on his forehead. Instinctively if it was touched, as if to remove the annoying label. What a moron!
I almost had also burned the feathers too busy to remove these worms from the head.



However in the end she managed to look as natural as possible, looked at the time and was late ... soon would come her friend.
Shit!
She got up quickly disappearing inside the room where, shortly after, Seth had been reached.
"Yes, love ... we go to bed ... I want to rock a bit '", he told her, embracing her from behind. Fuck! He did not understand anything! Not was going to put on his pajamas, but the dress she had chosen janimar! Sure, he realized that was supposed to be with him ... but how did he pull that garbage can for her friend who had always been there?! Shit, merdaccia!
"I really ... - embarrassed and had started turning to look at him - I promised janimar to go with her to the party's mark, below ... why do not you come with us?"
"Rene ... I'm back from a few hours and I'm tired ... tonight's the last thing I want is to go to a party. "
" janimar But you left ... I can not pull the pack! "
" E prefer to stay with your friend rather than your boyfriend? "
" This is not .. is only four floors below the party ... If you just can not come back ... do not we just cuddle I'm late "
Seth had looked sullen ... had already figured out, there was still bad. But heck even janimar there would have been bad and now it was just when you need it, how could he leave her to herself?





*** SCENARIO A: TO BE FAIR janimar
Seth came back recently and maybe it is true that it should be with him. Not that it lacks the will, absolutely. But he knows from janimar when her child and, when needed, sending the devil is always racing commitments, children and family. Now it's up to you to be around and can not disappoint her. Besides, she was to propose to the party, how can that hold back just half an hour by appointment?! No, it's her friend, her best friend if not a sister. Do not betray the ... with Seth lives together, will have plenty of time to recover ... and then it was only two days away.

SCENARIO B: STAY AT HOME WITH SETH
Shit ... now how does it do? He's been hurt and if the party does not give it to him he will weigh all the following week. No, I reluctantly called janimar and tells her that she will take her to the party ... known to be a bad friend, but how does that make pout with Seth?
be with him for that night.