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Davian slapped hard on his own cheek, indecent thoughts of what he was thinking. What an uncivilized act; stealing a little kiss from a girl who was unconscious? Huh! Really like an asshole.
Davian held back his hand while sighing roughly, the man's mind became a little kalut—cold hot. This man is not a labile age, he understands what adult human affairs are. Hallo's? What do you think Davian is?
Argha! Cobalt.
Roughly, Davian brushed his face with the palm of his hand; try to dampen the strange sensation that could make the man lose his mind and turn him into a wolf thirsty for blood. In another context, of course. Ha-ha |
"Tch!" a light sigh rang out from the lips of the hazel man beside Reva. The man leaned on the head of the bed, his eyes closed. Vague memories of events that had already passed appeared in Davian—'s brain was indeed a long day and who would have thought it would end quietly like this. Half-lying on the bed with Reva sleeping; reluctant to open his eyes. Peace with the flowers of dreams that I know what they are.
Davian's eyelids opened slowly, the man glanced. Reva looks so beautiful in Hazel's eyes. The heart pounding was unheard of again; how agitated it was.
For a moment Davian was pensive, Reva's shadow bouncing on the flame of a hezel bead. Lips that had been tightly locked began to split apart, faint speech was heard.
"I like you,"
Slowly, laden with meaning—in his reference to the girl darkly.
Davian was embarrassed, his face was hot. A red hue appeared everywhere until the back of the man's neck. What kind of humiliating confession is this?
"Silly!" his own hiss, covered all the faces with palms. Davian should have been more trying to deny this feeling so that it does not develop into a garden full of beautiful flower beds.
But even so— |
The red hue gradually disappeared, in addition to remembering his love for the wife. The man did not deny his previous bad treatment of Reva, Davian did not regret doing that. All he did was to push Reva away from Davian's swirling world.
It's like a land of fairy tales, wonders and fantasies everywhere but it's just skin deep. There are still many other dark stories that have not been revealed, Reva is an ordinary man. Only a few privileges that it has so that it can be coupled to a disaster like Davian.
This alone is like a miracle.
Davian wants Reva gone before the hazel guy destroys him but the one who loses the fight is Davian. This man gave up, he resigned, he was greedy. Not wanting to deny anything anymore. He wants Reva—Reva in his hands.
A flash of golden beads appeared in time.
"Sorry, all my rude behavior." whispered Davian to the unconscious Reva.
"I gave up" he said, hanging. The hand started to move mischievously, he again stroked gently on Reva's cheek. Impregnate a smooth surface with its rough palms.
"I want to have you—" an honesty was revealed from those lips.
Whole |
But—
"Sudi' are you? Reva." asked Davian quietly, along with the silence.
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