THE BATTLEFIELD OF LOVE
Part 39's. Weekend 3's
"Not to apologize. I just miss you too much." These words are too floating it feels dangerous to trust them too much, like a dream too beautiful to be true.
"We're having dinner okay. Oh yeah, I bought you this." She brought me a bouquet of roses. Redder. I smiled broadly.
"Thank you, this is so beautiful. I love it, I forget the last time someone bought me flowers.
He smiled and drove the car to his hotel. The dinner was filled with smiles and laughter. He avoided talking about business and his eyes looked at me making me feel like I was the center of his attention that night.
"How did you meet Albert."
"He was interested, I was asked to send his full projection. Later in maybe two weeks I'll bring a complete team for the presentation ."
"Ohh, in two weeks you'll be here again." That's good news at least don't wait long to see it again. "That would be fun."
"really? You're glad I'm here."
"Yes of course. Why am I not happy." I smiled at him. My general looks handsome tonight.
Enjoy it even if I have to take it off later. Breaking up love is not the end of everything.
My chest was pounding when I arrived at his room, this feeling of missing him, this deb*aran made me limp*as. He pulled me in his vib* without speaking and I immediately asked for his kiss* while sitting on his pa*ngku. Go directly to the pe.
"Do you feel this is too soon." She opened my dress villetin*g and felt my skin with her fingers. I groaned and hugged him.
"No. I want you too..Now, don't be too polite General." Cu*he took me, and my mind made my mind respond too far, I was ready for him when he touched"uhku down there.
"You're bas*ah ..." He touched* me with a part of him. My breath is restrained, I want it right now.
"And you're very hard*as." A long kiss*an that made me confirm*ng below him, when he broke through to the core of my tub*uh.
"It's just for you."
"For me only? You say too sweet?" That's too sweet to believe. Really, now I'm just one in his heart. It's not because I'm under it now. But this flattered feeling is so melodious.
"You don't believe Eliza?" A jolt made me groan long . His hands do a lot of things that can make you groan* forget yourself.
"I'm serious about that." I'm laughing a little.
"I'm flattered then General."
"You got anything else?" Now he suddenly said something I never expected. She could be jealous of me. I stammered at that question.
"No. of course...." She looked at me seriously, what she expected, I was loyal to her. Or it's just his ego that no one else wants to beat. He hugged me tightly without saying anything. A kiss suddenly made me unable to breathe.
"You're my milk, only mine." These words made me float. And his embrace tightened to such an extent, his rhythm stomping on my body. I realized he wasn't wearing his security. What if something goes out of control. I'm not ready for this situation.
"Gilbert, you don't wear safety don't forget." I'm almost at the end because of the rhythm he brought and made, I think he did too, but I don't want him to forget that he can't do it inside.
"What if I do, mambuah* you now and make you ha*mil." His words threw me back into the real world, I opened my eyes.
"You're not kidding."
"You don't want to?" He probed my eyes. He's moving for me.
"General, please ... You made everything go bust. What are you talking about, we've never talked about this." I asked in annoyance, I was at the end of his jolt and suddenly it stopped with a question whose answer I myself could not answer. "What are you talking about, we've never been ...."
"I'll do it now."
"You mean?" He sped himself up, locked me under him. I'm stuck, is he crazy, we haven't talked about this. "Gilbert, you're not serious. Wait a minute." This lock I am in his full power.
"Do you have anything else here?" He didn't let me go and stick to his rhythm. His breath and something down there changed. He's serious about this. And if this continues this combination of jealousy will be dangerous.
"No... Hold still. Gilberts. What are you doing."
"Dameleon..." A jolt, a warm feeling, a growl of release throttled me. He's doing. What'sthis?! What he's doing.
"Gilbert? You ...."