Blind Dating Dates
Beautiful Night

Reynand took Azalea for a walk, then had dinner outside.

After filling his stomach, Reynand took Azalea along the beach. The night wind blew, bringing the cold all the way to the recesses of the heart. Slowly, Reynand's hand moved grabbing the fingers of the girl next to him. Feeling that there was no rejection, he slowly slipped his fingers between the fingers of Azalea. It feels so good and complements each other.

Reynand's heart was tighter, but this afternoon he even bravely swooped down Azalea from behind. However, the atmosphere this time just made him misbehave.

The two walked in silence with fingers interlocked, feeling the sand of the beach with the skin of the feet. They deliberately removed the footwear.

Reynand stopped when Azalea stopped. The two stood side by side staring at the expanse of waves that rolled beautifully. He looked up, looking at the pretty face that looked so pretty right now.

"The stars are not many yes," said Azalea. His head looked up, staring at the starry star that lay in the sky that night.

Reynand. He smiled softly, looking at the girl beside him. Then, he tilted his body to face Azalea. His outstretched hand pinched the girl's hair covering her face from the night breeze, then slipped behind her ear.

Finding what Reynand had done to him, Azalea turned her head. Still with his hands interlocked, he clutched Reynand's hands firmly.

"Because the twinkle in your eyes makes them ashamed" whispered Reynand. It brings the face closer. His breath hit the girl's face.

"Who?" azalea asked with a trembling voice due to the nervous feeling.

"The stars are ashamed of you. Because you're too pretty tonight." Reynand spoke right in front of Azalea's slightly open lips.

Azalea closed her eyes. And, that very second his breath was stolen by the man in front. His hand gripped Reynand's shirt as he felt every movement of the man's lips that made his body feel like it was burning.

The cold night wind was unable to cool their dusty feelings. The warm feeling stretched out all over her body, making her heart crave something that Azale did not understand.

As the sturdy arm increasingly cut their distance, Azalea resigned to every treatment Reynand. Their clasped hands had been released. Azalea goosebumps when she feels the smooth movement of Reynand's palm on her back, then presses to make their body docked.

Reynand made a distance, her breathing stinged with a darkened look and mind. Just like her, Azalea was breathing hard. The girl's face felt hot and flushed like a boiled crab.

"We go to the room" whispered Reynand in a heavy voice. Then, he again felt the sweet lips of his girl. I thought he was reluctant to end the kiss.

"Rey ...." Azalea hissed as she felt the hook on her back had been removed.

Reynand didn't win. He then carried Azalea's body, then walked with wide steps. Reynand did not want to know, they had to arrive at the room in a short time.

Ignoring every single eye gaze they encountered, Reynand continued walking. When he got to the room, he went straight to bed. Ignoring the feet that still felt the rest of the sand on the soles of his feet, he laid Azalea. Again, he took the girl's breath. It is *****taste the sweetness of the girl's lips.

Reynand's mind was empty. He just wanted to finish something that had started. And, when his fingers danced in the Azalea T-shirt, he was very fond of the softness of his girl's skin.

The voice of Azalea calling out her name made her lose her mind. Should Reynand finish his wish tonight?