THE BATTLEFIELD OF LOVE
Part 67's. Rooms 612 - 4
"Yes, but now everyone will learn if entering the city is safe, everything must go according to the orders of the authorities."
"Why are you here, you purposely want to talk or have a problem? Can you ask for any help?"
"I just want to talk, am I bothering you?"
"No, of course not. I just wanted to say if you could say anything to me." We were silent for a moment. I looked at me, so it's my own misdeeds now.
"Don't look at me that way." She laughs.
"Sorry..." It's awkward, I know. I don't know why I'm following my impulse to come here. Is this impulse of my heart right.
"You share the chocolate."
"That's for you." I opened the package and split it for him. I just feed it to her, and she won't accept it. Then back to my couch.
"What's wrong. It's delicious ..." I smiled and could feel the sweetness again.
"I'm glad you're here at last. Just come in okay, it's okay you're here, besides this room is spacious."
"Other times get more chocolate." I grimaced.
"I'll try."
"I was just kidding. It's so awkward. I don't know why I wanted to talk to you all of a sudden. Maybe something that's difficult is as often forbidden as it's desirable."
"Is that so." She laughs. "Maybe it's true."
In the next room there suddenly sounded a sound that was quite loud like a wall was smashed into something. Oh, my God, that's not some kind of creaking ranj*ang sound.
"I'd better just go." My face turned red hearing that voice.
"Yes, you better go." Andrew laughed at my reaction. Why is it so hard. Don't they know that sounds torture people.
"Who's next door?"
"Two times we caught them. It used to be in the barracks before too. Do you have to hear that every day."
"Ohh yeah you're right too, they're not polite. We have to listen to them continue. Either I guess maybe this one's a little embarrassing, usually it's not or they see you come in so they decide to make a fuss." Andrew is still tickling. Susan really did, did she really see me come in here?"
While the voice continues.
"You better rebuke them."
"Not anything to consider free entertainment."
"Free entertainment?"
"It helps with visualization. " I dare not continue to think what visualization means. I saw it, shit Susan might see me come in here. Poor Andrew...
"You're not going?" She's staring. While the sound of vibration is as tight as possible.
"I'm going to bailklah."
"You wanna be here peeking?" It was just an obscure voice. He giggled as I continued to listen to that indistinct voice. "There's a better way to peek, tap the room." Andrew ngakak's.
"You're crazy." I'm moving on right now, scared to be here
Unfortunately in the hallway room even the sound is firmer, this time until desaha*n Susan sounds very clear, it seems that on the side is a smaller room, or they do it in the bathroom.
"Honey, g*igit there, ma*insert also..en*a very." My brain immediately imagined what was happening. Damnit.
"Ehm, keep doing that. Don't quit."..******* that delay is really annoying.
"A little more, re*mas me... " What a little more. So I*git my lips. "Darling...You're great, don't stop, a*hh..." The sound out here can make a madman hear it.
"Fu*bg ... Susan. I gave it all to you." I get goosebumps hearing it.
---- connect tomorrow