... here's to you: "Ride the Wild Wind" by Queen
And here's the second part ... Read the first before XD Happy holidays, ragazziii! ^ ^
Kim tasted the orange juice with patience, letting the stomach tortured by hunger to get adjusted to the effect gradually. She had no intention of appearing at that dude like a poor woman in despair, nor wanted to arouse the compassion - the usual pride had found its way into her savagely and Karl told him, asking questions, the investigator scrutinized. Be sitting with him at the bar, unfortunately, was the best thing that had happened a long time now, but she preferred not to admit even to herself.
Flying on the sidewalk with him that handsome Volume, however, was relatively enjoyable. Great film - found by a cartoon, actually. Kylie would have liked the small, one day, this delightful tale. The reality, however, was likely to be different really knows why they were hiding behind the offer of a drink by the type just met. He had seen so much, Kim, and many had shunned.
For this reason, concerned about the young man looked up from his glass, afraid to read in the eyes of the blond something ambiguous that you would have to painfully decide whether and how to reject. No heart beat for her, no butterflies, no daydreaming or goose bumps from the first date: it was physically flown down to this, full stop. If what he wanted, he could move. The fairy tales were not for Kim ... And then she was free to fall on those who she pleased, he said with a hint of irony. But reading reference veneration in the eyes of stranger next to her, thought, maybe just does not happen often. Oh yeah?
***
had happened, finally. Was happening at that moment. Rain remembered for a lifetime, then the multiple feelings and wonderful that this instinctively - cross the street, running toward Grace, and hold him and prevent it from destroying the world - was giving him forever. Finally he was allowed to touch it. To perceive the existence physically to submit their own, to save her from madness ... Save it? Yes, officially Rain was doing just that. In fact - admitted himself into a corner of his mind, as he felt her body relax against her after realizing who he was, without looking at all - with that gesture was saving himself. Had he waited again, abstained, he was certain. But now the invisible yet insurmountable wall that existed between the two had fallen in pieces on the concrete, which was destroyed by a hug.
She had fainted in his arms, even furious, leaving finally dropped the ridiculous rake. Rain still held her own, continuing to whisper to her and for himself the same old words he would use to put down two frightened horses. Almost had to laugh at the little respect for the combination. Both were shaking, but for different reasons the same way.
He took her in his arms, lifting it up, uncertain about done. Then he headed for home, was struck by an impulse toward risk who had never gone along so far, all ready to play but also to accept its devastating consequences. What he would say, when you wake up? As he faced the shock of Grace? How would explain his presence beside her, a pathetic shack, the last years in constant expectation of a returned gaze? But all this did not matter now.
you, the black eyes and make-up tired, and rested like a child. Rain approached the doorway, holding still in her arms. The image seemed wonderfully allusive. She allowed herself a smile.
***
Claude had enjoyed as never before, that night. Listen to that funny and sweet girl tell of their escape from a ridiculous luxury palace, watching him as he adjusts the colored strands of hair around the face in the throes of an apparent ill-concealed embarrassment, not really realize how it can ever be said to be really been in love before experiencing a stroke of lightning from manual ...
He started thinking the latter, realize they have a stupid smile on his face. Could not have been that. That fool had made a series of gestures, but had fallen unconscious in their midst, for his fortune. That's it. Claude gentleman evidently felt that night and had not profited in any way. Here's how it went. Ah, l'amour ... Good shit for the girls and their novelettes.
But damn how beautiful she looked. The heated discussion that, in his mind, was taking place between Claude corny who had left dazzled by Vivi and Claude cynical that broke hearts in every corner of the globe (ok, maybe this was an exaggeration, he laughed to himself) , continues unabated. He had, however, proposed to take her back home, not wanting to have trouble with a couple of wealthy parents angry that they could shout to the kidnapping. Reluctantly, she accepted. It was cooked to perfection, Claude was sure. But he continued to dominate not take advantage of - otherwise it's too easy, right?
villotta continued walking toward the luxury hotel where she lived, suddenly silent and embarrassed. Claude could not have said what he had cracked the balance between them, a paradox in that scenario, but it was as if both did not want to leave out. And perceive the obvious embarrassment of a situation like that. While he wondered what would happen if he dared to give this little girl by the name funny-haired anarchists, the classic good-night kiss, she surprised him.
"We got it. Thanks for everything, "she whispered Vivica front of a modern building with a cumbersome and square limo parked in the driveway, and laid a kiss on the cheek, shaking badly shaved. Day was breaking. The girl disappeared while he was still there, completely involved in the accident, wondering if someone had taken the plate for the case of his beautiful investing.
Moon, meanwhile, rested calm in which she shared with Latvian Am The budget of the last days it was all in all positive for Balthazar still a reluctant and shy until beyond belief that more than for his provocations had a weakness for the soft foliage of Emerald (although neither had yet admitted), was blunt in exchange for a handsome stranger made in the USA with the air of the boys grew up healthy, wholesome bread and peanut butter, which was looking for his dog.
was intended, obviously: a Moon, so outgoing and unconventional, will love the beautiful and shy. She had nerve to sell for them both. But this not-so-that James did not seem a tough nut to crack. In visibly see it had gone haywire. He stammered. What a sweet bunch of useless muscle. There was a bit of work 'on, of course. Moon, however, did not despair. Maybe he was ticked off more than one reason to stay in that ridiculous pile of houses, he thought with a smile just before of slipping into a dark and cozy sleep.
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