Edinburgh
Fireflies

Very easily, Christian's burly arm moved Blaire's body over her lap. The cold air in the afternoon they did not ignore at all, because of the warmth that is intertwined between the two lovebirds. Christian or Blaire no longer care where they are.

Love that feels hot, has made a pair of people unconscious and so swept away in a sea of romance full of excitement. The heart throb was increasingly spurring, when Christian's hand again touched every inch of Blaire's beautiful body. While the girl is still in a midi dress layered chesterfield coat favorite chocolate.

"Strick ...." Blaire's speech was held back, while cupping a handsome face decorated with fine feathers that had been shaved neatly. It's a little sharp, but it won't hurt Blaire. The beautiful girl was actually immediately lulled, when she felt it touch the neckline decorated with a small silver necklace gift from the mother.

Blaire closed her eyes. He wanted to permeate every second of his moment together with the owner of the dark hair. Christian is a very seductive Latin American man. Behind his cold and thin attitude all this time, it turns out he still has a warm and sweet side. The man knows how to treat a woman.

The sky is dark. He drew all the light from himself. The atmosphere is becoming more and more dull. For a moment, Blaire circulated her gaze around the place where the two were. In the dimness, her pair of beautiful eyes could only catch the motion of the trees blowing in the wind. "You sure your friends aren't watching us right now?" asked Blaire who paused for a moment the hot kiss between them.

"No" answered Christian briefly. Her hand slipped into the front of the dress that Blaire was wearing, leaving the girl with nothing to say but to immerse her face in her sturdy shoulder.

All the treatment that the girl received was very sweet. Blaire likes it, though Christian has to tear the bottom of the black leggings he wears. What Christian did, of course, made Blaire surprised instead of playing. However, the perpetrator only showed a faint smile, after showing off his enormous power to tear the flexible cloth earlier.

"You have to replace it" whispered Blaire.

"I'll replace it now" said Christian, who made the green-eyed girl immediately bite her lower lip. Blaire grimaced for a moment, before finally enjoying a dance on Christian's lap.

The beautiful girl closed her eyes. Blaire sought to empty the mind, so that it could permeate every caress of the wind that flew his passion deep into space. In the afternoon dimness and among the hundreds of maple leaves that fell to the ground, he returned to the pleasure reguk Christian who had not let go of the embrace of his mesra.

"Close to." While saying so, Christian's hand pushed Blaire's body closer together. They also unite the heartbeat in a syahdu rhythm sprinkled with heavy breathing that hunts. Christian continued to throw a friendly gaze at the girl who was trying to dispel the cold air, by continuing to move her body on her lap.

The handsome man from Latin America was unable to say anything. Blaire is a very energetic young girl. A sweet smile was still on his strawberry-flavored lips, and Christian had enjoyed it many times that evening.

However, for this time Christian must admit defeat. He could not hold back any longer, as Blaire immersed herself ever deeper. Christian closed his eyes and grimaced a little. While his breath was breathless and sounded irregular.

"Are you okay?" blaire whispered with a soft laugh that seemed to be soft.

Christian, who was adjusting his breathing rate to be much more regular, just shook his head slowly. He then pinched the base of Blaire's nose furiously. While the girl had not yet moved from the top of her lap.

"Aren't you going to let go of yourself?" Christian looked at the naughty girl.

"You've already lost, Chris," led Blaire as she descends from the lap of the man she's had twice sex with. "That's in return because you tore my leggings," the girl's lips again satisfied. He stood up and did not care about Christian who was still sitting in the chair.

With her pants torn off at the bottom, Blaire walked up to a tree. He saw something that attracted attention, a firefly. It has been a long time and rarely found the animal. For some reason, that night the glowing animal appeared to him.

Blaire had not had time to say anything, the Mexican man positioned him to hold on to a tree. His movements were so fast and also agile. In one breath, Christian made Blaire not wart at all.

A few moments have passed. The timer on Christian's cell phone showed him eight o'clock at night. The atmosphere around where the two were was now so quiet.

After closing their hot game with a soft kiss, Christian finally invites Blaire to go home. On the way, the two had time to buy bread which they then enjoyed while walking around the atmosphere of Edinburgh city at night.

During the journey home that was taken without riding a vehicle, not infrequently Blaire made jokes that were only responded to by Christian. However, once in a while the man smiled even though it was not too wide.

"You're so boring, Chris. You should have taken a laugh course" Blaire said as they arrived at the residential area where both were staying.

"Laughter doesn't always describe happiness. There are many people who hide sadness behind a laugh" Christian said.

"That's only true for people who like to perform. But not for me. I always behave as I am. I don't want to pretend" Blaire replied confidently.

"I hope you'll always be like this" said Christian, who seemed to imply a lot of meaning.

"Stay near me, so you can prove that I'm not lying." The girl was stunned, then turned to Christian. He stared with confidence and hope.

"That's what I want, Blaire," Christian replied. He stared back at the girl who had just had fun with him.

"You have to change my torn pants" Blaire said again with an amused smile.

"Remember me on that." Christian smiled wryly. He's moving closer. Not tired of him to enjoy the sweet relationship with Blaire. The intimacy lasted for a while. They just stopped, when Blaire's phone was ringing slowly.

"This must be my mother" said Blaire, ending her kiss. After being examined, what he expected was indeed not wrong. Blaire answered the call for a moment. In a hurry, he put his cell phone back in his coat pocket. "I have to get home soon. You don't have to drive, because my house is visible from here."

"Really?" Christian raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, but try to tell me something" Blaire said.

"Thank you, Blaire."