I'm back! Again with you in the new chapter. Last
Once you have done to win the honesty ... and it was the right answer =)
I realize that probably will not seem so light ... but if he won the B. .. would have been worse in the long term.
no more, I leave you with Rene ^ ^
"Come on .. Give me that piece of cake! "he shouted while Rene Dante, provocatively, he brought to his mouth a spoonful of chocolate mousse that she had prepared her grandmother.
"And if I give thee what I have in return?"
"You can not get to do some blackmail .."
"It is blackmail is a negotiation!"
Rene had approached him stealthily with a raised eyebrow, and cat, he had laid his hands on his chest carved tapered, wrapped only after a shower if dall'asciugamano ' was drawn to him, holding it for life and with his free hand he had removed the white porcelain plate away from her.
"Maybe I could find something that interests you ..." with two fingers had walked from the chest up to his lips, touching the edges ... and he immediately bowed his head over her, kissing the enchanting woman before him.
made her mad about her leaving a trail of kisses less strong in heart and hands had slipped under her shirt teasing her breasts full. Rene
chewed her lip sinking his hands through his hair still wet from pulling more of her, between her breasts ... already blessed by the constant feeling of excitement and desire.
And he knew how to make her mad ... with her expert lips and hands daring ... but suddenly it was disconnected ...
"You deserve the sweet," smiled derisively and then sat on the couch while continuing to observe . The
sweet?! And who wanted it more sweet?! He placed the pot
loudly on mobile and, with great strides, had approached him staring into his eyes.
"It 's late now for the sweet ... now I want more ...." He had
rice taste before getting up again, looking like a Greek god you where she ended her eyes.
"Then come here," with strong arms had lifted without any effort ... as if they were carrying 50 kilos of person and receiving flow towards the chamber by spreading gently on the bed and then sink to again in his hair and kissed her neck.
Renee was at the mercy of the man ... it was absurd that he was able to do, but had fucked up everything for him and would have redone a thousand times ... it would change only one thing, he would have expected less. He sought her lips
drunk with her and René responded to quell'effusioni uninhibited passion where their bodies were in search of completeness in that room ... the air was hot and groans and murmurs were the only sounds you could hear ... Almost
had pleaded but in the end was his.
He felt the body heat of Dante beside her, his chest rose and fell regularly, a sign that he was asleep.
But she did not sleep ... he was leaning on his elbows with his face in his hands at him. It seemed
so peaceful at that time. The face relaxed, his lips tilted at a slight smile ... it was beautiful. It was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. He fetched
enjoying that moment of peace and silence, was directed into the living room where he got his reward: the chocolate mousse.
Sitting on a chair facing the window watching the world outside went wild. Frenetic and dizzying.
It was enchanted to see the frost on the glass that had formed in strange figures began to fall out ... the first flakes of snow in December in New York, it was not surprising.
Those tiny, unique, white flakes were dancing slow and elegant to the rooftops, terraces, trees and asphalt. The people there looked after, they had to continue their routine and everyone was always in a hurry, there was the sun, snow, rain or hail, was indifferent.
But that day she would be free ... no commitment horizon.
Dante would come out one day to work ... he was a photographer and a lot of good reeds. Since he lived there now for a couple of months, he had filled the house with pictures depicting mainly her.
It was tightened around the sweater and mind had retraced a few steps back ... two months ago. A
that morning when he had given pain to Seth. It was painful and
absolutely devastating.
"Where were you tonight?", She could not speak on ... when she was sitting next to him starting to rant without him understand absolutely nothing. But in the end the spat.
"Maybe it's time to talk ..."
"Want to talk? There is something to say ... you just tell me where the hell were you tonight! "He slammed his fist against the table and that the gesture was scared ... he was never violent and never was a kind, in any case for what would be furious, raised his hands and shouted.
"I'll tell you ... but first there is one thing to say.", She had raised his voice a few octaves, trying to appear more determined possible ... but it was not easy and every glance that he threw, it was like a blade that pierced.
Seth had moved away from him, pulling his chair noisily to his feet and began pacing up and down the room. It was a painful scene and she just did not know how it can be possible to make it seem less painful for him. But he decided it would be, finally, sincere.
had him.
"I thought long and hard ... ... I-Shit! - They stop torturing had blurted out his hands and looking up him - there is no easy way to say "He did not speak ...
silent with his eyes while he was studying every expression.
"Seth ... I love you ... seriously! - Had seen him snorting impatiently - but unfortunately it is just that. I love you, but do not love you anymore ... I loved you but now our story has run out, "the voice was lowered almost a whisper ... but high enough for him to understand.
"You're leaving me?"
"Seth, please, you can not say it is a bolt from the blue ... how long have not we make love? For weeks! "
" And for you it all comes down to sex?!? I had some projects with you! He had dreams and you've destroyed them ... damn I love you and you're destroying me. "
He had bitten his lip so hard that soon after the sour taste of iron and blood had flooded his mouth.
"I know ... I do not know what is hating me right now, I never meant to hurt you but I can not go on pretending!"
"And why? If I wanted to at least some 'good do not leave me! Attempt to pick up the pieces marked "
" There's nothing to paste Seth! Not your fault ... "
" Why will not you even try to put things affixed?! WHY'???", had gone a few steps away from her, screaming with all the breath in his throat ... and she knew alcohol was probably drunk and were only ten in the morning.
"Because I love another!", Had screamed, thrown out, thrown away like the inconvenient truth ... but he had said. He remained motionless
... "Seth ... I'm sorry I was a bitch ... .. but I" had not had time to finish what he had dominated with his voice.
"You love Dante Claim"
still could not believe it ... had remained motionless, petrified by his statement that totally unexpected.
"I thought you were crazy? I pretended to be, I pretended not to see the looks that you and Dante will run every time you cross. I do not think has ever noticed that the night running away? Rene ... I always knew everything ... for six months now. ", this was his response.
Even more shocking was to hear that he, Seth, preferred to live in the illusion rather than lose it.
But nothing had changed in his mind, had already decided. If he wanted to live a lie, she did not want.
He snapped the last bite of that delicate chocolate cream milk by placing the empty tray in front of her.
"What are you doing there?", The voice of Dante, still sleepy, she reached behind her and she had replied smiling remember chasing any inappropriate at that time.
had extended her arms and she was instantly slingshots. Finally
serene and happy in his arms ... that was his home.
the evening he was late to come back ... damn, where was she?! He kept looking at the clock that marked the 24.30 now, because we put so much back?
She got up from the couch ... she was nervous leaving the house for pictures around 18.00 and still had not returned, he told her that it would take only a couple of hours but it had gone almost nine!
had finally heard the door click
"You can know where the hell have you been?" He shouted, turning to him, eaten by a thousand doubts ... and if he had another woman? She had made at the end of Seth ... it was quite ironic and mocking.
Only shortly after he had looked up at him noticing blood on his lips.
"Oh my God!" Was sprinting towards him, all doubt had vanished now there was only one concern.
"Quiet ... - had reassured him, stroking his wrists close to the face - ... it's just a scratch." Lame had started toward the bathroom where the tap in the face and thrown a considerable quantity of water cold.
"What happened?"
"Nothing ... I stopped at a bar for a drink after the round, which also lasted longer than expected ... I could not find any suitable perspective"
"Yes, but how did you get these wounds? "
" At the bar ... a group of drunks ... I have targeted ... there was a brawl and here I am " Something
not convinced of that story ... because we had with him?
"Why have you attacked?"
"I told you ... they were completely done ... do not worry, ok? I'm OK "
he stroked her cheek tenderly, and left him a kiss on the nose.
"Come here, my child ... I love you, you know?"
In his voice there was something indescribable ... a strange note of sadness that she could not, and could not understand.
"I love you too ... to die," he whispered decided hiding her face on his chest.
The next day he decided to pass it along to her friend Jamina, had gone to do some 'shopping for Christmas gifts ... it was the first Christmas that he celebrated with Dante ... and the day before had also put up a beautiful tree ... with a fireplace that defended from the winter cold, the Christmas music in the background and lots of hugs and laughter. It was all so magical, it felt like a daughter to her first Christmas tree.
janimar had listened carefully to the whole story, happy that her friend had finally found the peace he deserved.
was happy because he saw his friend René joyful, happy ... he was fine. Even
janimar had recovered ... with Luke, things were back in their place and she could not be happier ... for more than a beautiful friendship was born among Dante and Luke.
"What? This could go? ", René was holding a beautiful backdrop of enormous size, a black material that reflected every light, irregular ... beautiful.
He had decided to give him a frame containing a picture of them.
"It 's beautiful ..."
"But is not that mine is a stupid idea?! I do not want him a gift trivial
"I, for what I have known Dante, I believe that nothing is trivial if you're a present ... it's definitely like it." He alleged Janma decided with a smile.
Rene looked again the setting was perfect ... ... it was like him, like the mystery black and shiny and bright as the light that he had brought into her life.
He had taken the metro in less than twenty minutes was walking in front of his palace ... happy, in our hands the envelope with your gift. It was blocked when suddenly, on the steps, he saw someone who was starting to not want to see Seth.
"Hello ..." she whispered to him in a tone mixed with alcohol.
"Seth What are you doing here?" Was almost sullen ... but it was tired of that story.
Since it was over, in all those two months, Seth had done nothing but harass her with phone calls, messages, email and unsolicited visits.
had become a torment would not let her live ... and each time pleading with him to return even to the point threatening her.
This was the only reason that was not entirely peaceful. Seth the worried, frightened ... although he did not want to report it than what he had represented in his life.
He had never said anything to Dante of everything, would not he could defend it coming, why not in your hands. In the end it would not surprise. In addition to Dante did not want to give even more thought full of his problems.
Seth stood up wobbly from the pavement and had approached her.
"Please think twice ... - he paused placing his hands on his shoulders - ... I'm sure things will get better, give me another chance"
"Seth, please stop! I can not take it anymore! There are two months that I tell you now that it's over ... I can not live a lie to please you! You have to do with it a reason! "
" I can not rant !!!", she put her hands to her head and then back at her, shaking her shoulders.
"Come back with me Rene, please ... do not leave me!"
'AND' OVER SETH! FI-NI-TA! "With a sweep of his arms had been freed from the power and stealth, had passed into returning home.
was still shaken, leaning against the door frame was deep breaths, he had to calm down. Shit! What a shitty situation! From the kitchen
felt the whistle of Dante and the sizzle of something on the stove. He was awakened by his concerns and had a smile on his face.
"It's me," he yelled running in the second chamber to hide the gift and then return to him.
He had embraced from behind ... want to feel again in peace.
S. Christmas
"Missing salt me ... please take the butter from the fridge?"
Renee was crazy ... spun like a top in the kitchen along with Dante, who helped her prepare for the Christmas lunch. Guests of the day: Sophia, Devon, Edward and Ioshell.
had expressed a desire to prepare her lunch and was satisfied ... now almost certain if they repented, maybe it was not so experienced in preparation of Christmas dinner.
The bell was sounded soon after and the family had gathered in that house.
women, mother and grandmother, had helped the kidney in the kitchen, help more than welcome, while Dante and the men were sitting on the couch to chat sports and cars.
"It 's ready to go," the shrill voice of Rene had come from the kitchen while posing on the table decorations.
The air was warm, everyone chatted amiably while the stereo was sending subtle hints of Christmas, she hugged the hand of Dante, was definitely the best Christmas.
least until a voice from the outside, had not come ... definitely unwelcome, he called his name.
They had turned toward the window while Rene was raised to look out, already knowing who it was on the sidewalk: Seth.
"What do you want?" Dante's voice was sharp and threatening the boy looked down, apparently drunk, who is waving at her.
"Listen ... I go down and send it via"
He ignored any protest by his relatives, had to send him away, would have fallen had it not been there for who knows how long.
As he opened the door a cold breath had pulled his face. It was bitterly cold and every step felt the crunch of snow that made it sink to the ankles.
"Seth ... please ... just because you can not understand that time is up? You rifarti a life without me "
" Because I love you, Rene ... I could do some crazy ... I can not stand you're no longer mine because of that guy! ", had indicated despotic hand Dante appeared at the window watching him badly.
she turned herself and her eyes had stopped in his mind ... to beg not to go.
"It's not his fault, it would be over ..."
"No way! You love me, I know you love me! "
" No! I do not love Seth, put it in your head ... "was a jump that she had expected, he had grabbed her arms and slammed against the door making them sick. Violent and insane, as his eyes bloodshot.
"You love me! YOU MUST RETURN WITH ME! "
" You're crazy ... Seth, you have to go to someone, get help! "
" Shut up! ", A cry and then his strong hand had hit his face ... in the fierce shot had hit his head against the wooden door and had bitten his lip ... the taste of metal had invaded his mouth in disgust.
did not know if Dante had seen ... I hope not, but it was a vain hope when he saw the door open and suddenly reeling backward Seth punched in the face.
"Do not ever touch it ... right?", The growling Dante arrived throaty low as threatening ... would intimidate even Dracula.
"Bad ass!" Seth got up from the ground and was thrown back against him by the arm with a punch that Dante had successfully dodged causing him to fall back to earth.
had taken him by the collar of his shirt, keeping it between him and the ground.
"If I'm here to annoy Rene I swear that I will not punch a ...", then left him brutally against making risbattere scale, had taken Rene's hand and together we were transported to the interior, some that it was almost over.
"Do not you Rene ... I swear!" He shouted to stop making them again.
And from there everything was confused, all fogged. A second, a few moments where he did not understand what was going on. The sun shone bright on the barrel of the gun pointed at her ... the blood had stopped flowing, paralyzed with fear ... there was not time to do nothing and the bullet had come out from the mouth of his magnum, racing against death her.
He closed his eyes at that moment ... did not realize ... everything was slowed down, the Hand of Dante that is detached from her, a scream ... and then he opened his eyes.
Everything was still ... unreal. Seth
front of her collapsed on the floor ... still crying. He was stunned ... confused, scared.
looked down ... and that warmth that just before had wrapped was gone. A cry
torn, like an animal, was released from his lips salty tears that flowed were plentiful .... He had dipped the ground, Dante ... lying there in the cold asphalt under the crimson red of his blood. The
raised holding his head ...
"Dante ... Dante ..." he kept repeating as she could not find any comfort.
look into her eyes half closed off ... It was
felt to take a hand weakly close to that of the man she loved. "Renee ..." he whispered limp, clutching a bit 'more slender, his hand trembling with Rene would not stop crying.
"I love you ... always remember, do not forget."
did not know what had passed since Dante had closed his eyes ... since they came down to try to ease her pain. Since the police sirens, which led away in handcuffs Seth had arrived. Since the ambulance loaded Dante had to dart in hospital.
What I knew was that he could not leave the hand of Dante ... had they promised.
not ever leave your hand
... He had given his life to save her, did not hesitate and hated him for that. Without
... Dante was already dead. Kidney does not exist anymore ... only an empty shell that looks at life with no interest, apathetic.
What we could do was cry ... cry ... and cry ...
'
These wounds will not seem to heal This pain is just too real There's just too
because time can erase'
to be continued ...
PS: The man bent on René Endrew is the last picture.
The vote will be the Next Chapter
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