are a volcano of ideas at this time ... and because of that you are taking a new episode =)
since I wrote that the votes seemed to me quite clear and obvious xD He won the B and was the answer ............... . exactly! WELL DONE! =***
Under the cut: D
He opened the door, setting off the safety. Throughout the journey he had done nothing but think of that apartment near Brooklyn, had tried to find the positive side, it would be closer to his parents who lived in Brooklyn ... but it just would be removed from his job, his friends, his life he had known so far. For every good reason for trying to move in that hut, I was not doing much for others! He faced
Seth, he would once again explained his point of view ... because he had to clip the wings?! She did not care to be seen or to show off, she was only interested in staying in that house.
The phone had started ringing again, it was Seth.
"Hello?", Was sitting on the steps in front of his palace.
"Love, hello ... ... have an emergency on the train "
" How did you train? To go where? "
" My mother had a fight with Dad again ... he wants to divorce and I have to go to them in New Jersey "
" What divorce?! Want to be with you? "She asked in alarm.
"No, no ... quiet ... I'd rather go alone, it would be embarrassing for them if I were you too, you know them, right?"
She knew them all right ... too busy to keep up appearances.
had spoken five minutes and then were greeted. He did not know what would have been on, certainly a few days.
He put the phone in his pocket and had supported the steps by pulling out a cigarette. Well, not because she was a vegetarian was healthy ... it was for love of animals.
not criticize those who eat meat ... but she did not, would not have done what he believed to be consistent.
"Shit ..." he whispered, continuing to spin the wheel of zippo who would not turn on, he had beaten on the steps but nothing.
"Come on ... light, asshole!"
He was charged when he saw a flame burning in front of the face by a hand ... a straight male who was behind her ... and then he felt his skin burn on one side where a hand had rested.
He turned his eyes ... just shit! It was Dante ...
She was stuck in midair with a cigarette between her lips and eyes with its dark green s'incatenavano
... "Can I make a shot, too?" He asked with that voice to make you lose your reason.
had not had time to say anything or do anything ... he did not have the strength. As he felt that morning in a trance, bewitched by the magnetic and charismatic presence.
Without answering the two fingers of Dante had been wrapped around the cigarette from his mouth and pulling it out, taking it to its inhaled the smoke.
While still behind his back, keep that contact with his skin that was already electrified.
was a strange time in this strange embrace that close embrace was not just ... felt the warmth of her body on her, the warm breath of Dante, who was taken down against his neck, brushing her hair and ... then he had made the cigarette.
"I have not said what's your name," he said going to sit on the steps.
He just shook his head, trying to regain possession of his physical and mental faculties.
"King Rene ... ... my name is Rene." He smiled
for the first time since he had seen ... a beautiful smile and perfect white teeth showing. But had some flaws that man?!
"It 's a nice name ..." he said without stopping to look at her smiling with the air.
If you liked him, liked her.
She had fallen on the stairs ... I do not know what to say, he was gripped by a strange feeling ... the only thing that seemed to want was to taste those lips that had touched his cigarette. Rise mentally thinking that her lips touched something that he had licked ... had always been squeamish for some things, hated by the fork to eat someone else's, even from that of Seth, he hated to put his mouth where there was also that of other ... but in that case did not feel discomfort ... but only a tremor.
"I have to go lighter ... I'll buy you a new way", he said he quell'imbarazzante breaking the silence and stand back while she watched him kidnapped.
"We'll see ... Rene, said that he had gone hiding in the crowd ... Rene ... because the sound of his name had appeared so different if spoken by him?!
Shit! He had to find the light of reason. He threw his cigarette to the ground and receiving off his foot before returning to his apartment.
What the hell was he doing?! He could not get caught by hormones at age 21! Shit, was engaged for six years, not a little story like that!
Ok, ok ... had to re-evaluate everything in a more objective view that Dante was nice ... but he had done wrong with him?! Nothing ... ok, but mentally he had done things Turkish in reality nothing more stupid if you do not share a cigarette. What will!
He moved his eyes on the books that invited her to be open ... maybe it was appropriate to throw in the Putnam study or not would have never passed.
She prepared the coffee, tied her hair and put his glasses as he sat on the ground surrounded by a laptop, books, notebooks and pens.
tried to focus on what they read but to no avail, even after a page he found himself with a face like a stupid to think about the new neighbor. So wrong ... just took another sip of coffee and began to read Reich ...
Amazingly she managed to learn something, he called to ask her friend Hilary had made some notes and now the 20:50 ... meowing Reira, her cat, had recalled that it was time for dinner. He was still fiddling
in the kitchen when the doorbell rang ... it was curious, he had started towards the door open and receiving.
He had opened but had been turned to stone, a pillar of salt ... that made us him here?!
He moved his eyes from the perfect face of Dante to his hand holding a cigarette lighter.
"I had promised him, no?", Showed his beautiful white teeth in a wonderful, how charming smile.
possible that he could always surprise you?
"I honestly thought I was joking ..." he stammered getting to the roots of red hair.
He laughed, a laugh crystalline, and had approached her ... "I do not joke ever ..."
was close ... too close and she did nothing to fix those lips that he wanted to kiss more than anything else in the world! Stranded in his body that gave off a heat unbelievable, and that door from the wood smooth and soft ... wanted to get stuck there ... visit with Dante, all the circles of hell and possibly that of dwelling in luxury ... did not understand anything, not felt nothing but the scent of wild and her heart beat fast crazy.
But the moment was broken ... she saw him sniff the air and expression had looked almost disgusted, "But it stinks that I feel?", Shit! Quick
had separated him from flying, literally, around the stove that had charred while its sauce of peppers. Damn! He took the pot away immediately after repelling burned, had grabbed a rag and had removed the pot from the gas.
"It was your dinner?", Asked her again. And she was enchanted again.
"You said it was good ..."
"If you want somewhere I can take a bite ... as long as your boyfriend is not bothered - he said with nonchalance - or rather, where is it? I would not cause confusion "
" How do you know that I have a boyfriend? "
" Well ... the three matrons downstairs have a long tongue ... "
" I understand, I'm not surprised actually. In any case there is in New Jersey and will be gone some day ... "because it had just announced that it would have been a few days away ?!? She knew why but he did not believe I said seriously!
"Then do not be offended if I offer you a bite ..."
"Oh, never mind ... I do not want to bother, I'll have a salad"
"If I asked you to be mean that does not bother me, do not you think? "
" Thank you but I really can not ... "before losing that wave of lucidity that fatigue had managed to scrape together, had guided him towards the door ... was even rude in him out, he had literally pushed out of the ground to ridiculous excuses.
"Thanks for the lighter ... see you, ok? Hello, hello ... thanks again! ", Had seen him laugh slyly as he left that pushed beyond the door, had just made a gesture with his hand before it closed the door behind him.
was leaning against the door of the door trying to get back to that clarity, that had prompted Dante to kick away from his house, which had already begun to falter. He would have wanted to open again with the hope that he was still there ... but it was wrong, he knew.
He received his head and decided it was launched to great strides towards the kitchen finishing up the pan clean burning and collapsing on un'insalatona mixed.
ate like a robot, not tasted anything that impromptu dinner, he kept thinking about how it would go if he had accepted the invitation of Dante ... maybe he would talk to him and he could find out more ... but maybe not would have been able to curb his instincts and, of course, would fall into the temptation to kiss him ... if he tried, which was not a fact ... but his looks they had hinted that perhaps he was not totally indifferent ... but maybe it was just his brain that he wanted to capture that detail.
is accused again, should not have these thoughts. Should rather think about the fact that Seth was in his home to resolve a thorny issue and she had to think of him ... not a mysterious and fascinating, unknown.
the morning had arrived early, too.
She got up with difficulty, and just want to ristendersi sleep for a few more hours ... did not sleep a wink that night, too busy to turn over in bed between hot flashes and little moral thoughts on his new neighbor.
had become an obsession, an obsession that there was no way to drive away. Not even the five who had drunk camomile had helped her to stop being in heat, like a cat.
lacked just start doing that squeaky meow and it was a horse!
Ok, needed a cold shower ... too! She had taken off his pajamas and had jumped in the car by turning the cold water spray at most ... a cry was raised in the bathroom before taking the water at a normal temperature. But perhaps
was successful ... had frozen the hot spirits!
had looked forward ... the eight o'clock. He drank a sip of milk straight from the box, so Seth was not there and could not blame her for that damn viziaccio.
He had changed and combed ready for a new workday.
Rondha was waiting in the shop, and she was happy ... because at least he had the first and second with those who confide in, perhaps, would be distracted.
He grabbed the bag and was quickly catapulted from the bottom, where he tried to stop the taxi.
Shit! In the morning at that hour to find a free taxi was almost a utopia ... was already the fifth taxi who tried to stop but, which was beautifully ignored. [X Claudiola: why does not know the method Ellie Wiler xD]
"Shit," he snorted by a kind of nervous about herself ... turnaround would come later, he knew! It was a fact.
The roar of an engine had covered ... even his thoughts had turned towards the middle and I had seen on someone who did not have to see! Shit, shit!
"Want a ride?" Dante's smile was, as every time a magnetic attraction which she really could not resist.
"I do not know if I do not want the road ... cause any discomfort. "
He had just snorted, leaning forward," I repeat that if something I suggest to you is because I do not mind? I think so fool to propose something that I'm not going to do? "And she was so
balls to accept as Seth? Of course it was balls! He was cheeky smile and agile, had accommodated behind him on the bike.
"between the 23rd and eighth!"
He had crooked smile and had to wear a helmet [you know ... the sim has the ability to pull items out of nowhere xD].
"Hold on ...", had not even had time to fasten the helmet that he had set out a rocket, flying those streets and dodge the other cars. It was crazy! He drove like a madman! Instinctively
was close to him in the chest belt with his arms. He had no thought to the effect that he could do it ... just felt very warm and swore that he heard meowing.
Fear? She had gone, vanished. In that way, too short, had done nothing but enjoy the contact with quell'addominali carved, with the flicker of the pectoral committed to driving ... Oh God ... he wanted to die, there, now, now!
"We have arrived ... you can let go ... not that I mind," Dante's voice had awakened out of his reverie. Red as a tomato parade had a helmet and had they returned.
"Well, thank you ... you have been kind of transition," he stammered as he descended from the bike.
"It 's been a pleasure," he had winked and then, as fast as ever, had gone back to the way New Yorkers.
"You're in the clouds?" Humorous and friendly tone of the Rondha had been reported down to earth.
"Co-What? No, no ... everything ok "
The friend looked at her careful before bursting into laughter.
"Sure ... if you have nothing I am the nun of Monza. You have crossed Brad Pitt or something? "
" No ... I ran better, "he murmured plan as if he were afraid to say it too loudly.
"Who is he? I want to know! "
Rene had brought with her the bacnone throwing the bag into the cabinet and had curled his sleeves to wash the poodle lady Trump.
"I do not think so ... we give it a try!", I said straight off, without thinking about his words. It was instinctive and spontaneous.
"Sorry, eh, maybe I'm missing a piece ... but you are not engaged to Seth?", Had supported the plan inquiring gaze. Shit! It was only now realized what he had just said ... bothered her to think that someone could have that beautiful stranger? But she had Seth, mica was single!
"Well ... of course I Seth! - Began hotly, then stop suddenly, Maybe .... I'm a little attracted to him, but just a little bit, "he finally admitted stroking the nose of sweet little Melody, the dog, carefully avoiding the gaze of Rondha.
"Just a little? And Seth? "
" What does ... I love Seth! But that Dante ... I swear it's like a magnet ... it's as if I were Eve and him the serpent who gives me the apple as a temptation
"And are you going to bite the apple?"
"No, no, no ... absolutely not! Are you crazy? "
" Be careful playing with fire ... they always hot, "he senteziato Rondha putting a comb in all white Persian.
Rondha Perhaps he was right, had to stop playing with fire, he would not even have to take that step this morning ... but could not connect the brain when he was around.
'The only mode to get rid of temptation is to yield ...' , so said Oscar Wilde ... but could not yield to that temptation. He did not have! Seth had to focus on and how much he loved her ... and how much she loved him, maybe. He completed and did not want to lose it.
The work was finished and she had other reasons to stay there, the store was closed and she was free to go.
He decided to go to lunch by his parents who had received happy to host it.
Ioshel East had cooked and she loved that kitchen with grilled vegetables.
For most of the time they had talked about work, study, and Seth. He was careful not to confess what he had within, namely the unbridled obsession for that Dante.
He had stopped for a moment to even think about it, when she returned home, even during the study, and even when preparing the petition against the mistreatment of pets. He had sent the fax to Joseph, his friend and fellow activist adventure, to get him signed ... was wrong three times to dial the number was so distracted.
Even the night on the couch in front of the TV, watching 'CSI', Dante was in his head ... intrusive, persistent and stubborn. He did not want to leave, he could not leave her alone.
The phone had started ringing, he had tried to be more than happy to answer Seth.
"Hey, love ... how are you?" started lying on the couch.
"I miss you." Shit! Now that you felt guilty ... was so taken to think that Dante had not even thought of Seth, if only marginally.
"You too", he lied ... but tried to be as credible as possible.
They had been on the phone about ten minutes where he had been informed that the situation was more serious than expected and that he would stop in New Jersey a few days. We were greeted with the promise of invoking the next day.
He covered his face with his hands, he felt exhausted ... and did not know why.
was taken as a spring when he heard a noise coming from his room ... and then another, something falls out.
The heart had begun to rattle in his chest ... what should he do? He was afraid to go there alone, if there was a thief!
The more minutes passed as she felt enveloped by the panic, the cold embrace of terror. He had seen
Joji, crouch down and show the canines ... On instinct he had grabbed by the collar and had picked up the cat. He had looked around, finding just the bat of Seth basball.
had come to face it? She was alone and she was a woman ... maybe you could ask someone for help ... maybe ... Dante
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SCENARIO A: enters the room alone.
There is no need to ask for help ... has in effect a club and hopefully surprise if there is really someone as suggested by the noise.
fifa has a blue ... but can do it! Without thinking about it over the door opens and ...
SCENARIO B: ask for help.
E 'and a woman come alone ... alone will not make a deal! Have to ask someone for help ... and has already thought of a person. Yeah, yeah .. too scared to go in the room alone. Come out slowly going to ask for help to the only person that came to mind.
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