THE FORGOTTEN LOVE On The Train
The Wrong Place
What percentage of people have a one-night romance? According to a survey released by a survey agency in America, which tackles HIV AIDS, almost 80% in western countries experience it and it becomes a matter of course even like it, he said, it is a daily meal when visiting a nightclub.
That's why the rise of recommendations using security (kon*dom) is very intensively done by the government there and there are several countries entering into the law. Night clubs even hotels provide security and some of it becomes mandatory, otherwise the government will close the night entertainment venue.
Then what about the children who are produced from a one-night romance without using safety? According to the survey agency above, there are 37% of children who produced the brief relationship. The Social Service records and provides close supervision on the child, and guarantees their lives to obtain their rights.
And one night of romance, some are conscious of doing it and some are not aware of doing it. The Social Service also noted that there were cases of a romantic relationship one night ago producing a child in which a woman did not recognize who the man who planted the seed into her womb. And in the end, alcohol became one of the best places to be his scapegoat, to throw a reason for the one-night affair.
Alcohol blinds Damian, his disappointment in the reality of his life, his friendship, his unflinching love makes Damian take the burden, his heartache and his naaf*su was hidden that he had for two years, as he established his love affair with Leyka.
In her heart, in her soul even within her gaze, Damian only saw Leyka's face that needed her presence, needing her shoulders to lean firmly in order for Leyka not to fall down, Leyka is weak and needs strength to live her life with Train. Leyka's face filled her with every septum of her heart and soul space.
And when a foreign woman who stood right before him wrapped her hands around his neck, with her mouth open, with her eyes closed, Damian did not wait long to grab the woman's nape and press her into his face, so that he could sip the ruum lips waiting to be filled. Damian closed his eyes, for a moment he hesitated but the woman's agile tongue movement made Damian continue his action, melu*mat lips foreign woman with pain, full of heartache, disappointment and longing for Leyka.
I still remember the smell of your mouth when I almost kissed you on Plampona, it didn't feel like this.. This isn't Leyka.. This isn't you, Ley.. But when my eyes opened why did I see your face, Ley.. Ahh..
The foreign woman continued to lure Damian by catching him through a growing desire, his fingers with nails decorated with red nail polish accompanied by a sprinkling of glitter covering it, making Damian more volatile. Those beautiful nails crawled through his back, entered between his stomach and ran his butt and as the frisky fingers wanted to untangle his belt, Damian caught the woman's hand and Damian threw the woman onto the sofa.
"You. no. Patience.. Baby" said Damian with a stagger, he grinned to see the woman tie her hair with her eyes closed, he lowered a small rope on her shoulder until her breast that was not wearing br*aa was gushed out. Damian thumped at her, for he saw Leyka's face in his eyes.
"I'm guarding him.. Sia.. Sia.. I'm looking after him" the woman sighed. Damian snorted, he raised his hand to reach his back shoulder and then pulled his shirt up until it slipped from his body.
Seeing Damian's faint faint posture, the woman got up and attacked with her fondling on Damian's neck, stabbing him with a small suction that made her eyes widen. Damian could not control his passion, he gripped the woman's neck and groaned.
"Aarrgh Baby! You're so wild.. Aarrggh!" damian was getting impatient. He held the woman and his feet stepped towards the bed and threw the body of the woman in the red dress. Damian stomped on his shoes, one and the other until they all came off and broke his belt, and stripped his pants with hunting breath. While the woman was closed caressing the bed like looking for Damian figure.
With a quick movement Damian stripped the red dress of the woman's body, because of the difficulty Damian tore it to pieces until the mountainous bust was gushed out completely. Damian.
"Babies.. Baby.. Uhhm.. L'm.. Missed you.. Aaah" sizzled Damian while kissing and wailing*the soft breastplate as her fingers re*mas re*mas by imagining Leyka's face enjoying her touch.
"Take.all.. All the.. Gratuitous.. I'm guarding.. H.ha.ha.. Takeit.. All. aahhh.. No. there are. no more valuable.. Ahhh. sshh.. Ahhh" and the woman scolded, occasionally laughing occasionally she sighed, with her body bent.
"Ah.. You're.very valuable.. Sh.. Ahhh Baby"
"really?" whispered the woman while mere*Damian's hair that went down her stomach with Damian's tongue and mouth. The woman's hips rose and spread her thighs wide. Damian keeps re*mas the woman's breasts and vents his lust*s latent on a foreign woman he thinks is Leyka.
The woman's caress makes Damian continue to explore every body that is rolled in front of him. With his increasingly hunting breath Damian's fingers stripped the last bandage on their bodies.
Damian's eyes were rounded when he saw the fine feathers on the are*a sen*sitive of the legged woman. Damian touched it, whipping it with his fast-paced heartbeat. Damian stared at the nanar, he wanted to convince himself to do it or not.
"Aaaahhh.. Baby.. You're.very handsome.. Uuhhmm" the woman sighed very sweetly, Damian's heart was getting pumped faster, Leyka's face was shadowed by her eyes, but when she opened her eyes Damian saw clearly the woman's eyes were so radiant and begging her.
"Who.. who are you?" damian asked with his head tilted, looking into the woman's eyes. Damian blinked his eyes every now and then, looking for his consciousness because in his view the woman's face changed. Leyka so mastered it that it was difficult to drive her away in Damian's view.
"Uhhmm. hurry.. Shh.." whispered the woman pushed part of her body towards Damian until their noses met. The woman's hand wildly ran through Damian's stomach and then down hers that was sturdy challenging and ready to hit.
Damian held his breath, as the woman gripped for a moment his lips as the woman's hands clasped hers and her fingers moved up and down.
"Take mine worthless" hiss made Damian's sweat pop around his face.
"This.. No.can.. These.. Wrongfully.. Aargh!" And the words that came out of Damian's mouth were different from the fact that the woman directed Damian's property towards the woman's ar*ea in*tim, and Damian pushed his hips slowly. Damian pressed down until his own shot into an area so hard to penetrate.
"Aargh! What's this!" Damian distanced his face and looked down at the area while pressing down on his tensing possession with all his might. Damian wanted to let go but he always pressed his hips, he felt a barrier from the are*a sen*si*tif the woman. Damian felt difficulty and he grabbed the woman's thigh and spread it out even more, but the narrow area seemed to be squeezing her more.
"Well.aaa.aahh..Baby, Pelaan! Aaahhh" the woman let out a shriek as Damian stomped hers darted into the woman's ar*ea in*tim and felt something the barrier was torn by hers which further stiffened and accentuated her veins.
"Oohhh Shitt! You're still--Shittt!" damian's cry pushed away but the woman linked one of her legs to Damian's waist with a grimace.
"Bad.. Sh.. Ahhe.. Perih, Baby" hissed the woman made Damian immerse entirely.
"Babies?" Leyka's face seemed to disappear from his view and replaced the woman's real face.
"Bad.. What's.. You're.. Want to let go, Baby?" whispered the woman while whispering softly by attaching her lips to Damian's ear.
"You.. You're.. Aargh.. Shitt's! I'm not letting you go! Ssh.. Arrgh" Damian shed his body over the woman, he melu*mat woman's lips while spurring a*rea in*tim, Damian moved his hips, in and out with great emphasis. Because his movements were not free, the narrow cavity clamped him even more.
Why is it so hot.. Shitt's. Her.. He.. is still vir*gin? She. diaa.. Who's diaa? Inner Damian with his passion.
"Ooh.. Ahhhh.. Slowly.. Ssh.. Ahhe.. Why would.. Sick of this" whispered the woman with her eyes closed. Damian slowed down his race, he went back to just*mas the two women, and then softened his chest peak sapp. His tongue was spinning there, the woman was writhing more and more by gripping Damian's arm.
"Ahhhhhhhh.. Sh.. Ohh.. Baby.. Ahhh.. Baby.. Ughhm.. Baby.. Aargh!" the village*han the woman is increasingly making Damian powerless again.
"Baaahh.. Baby.. Aaarghs.. Baby.. L'm.. I can't.. Aargh.. I couldn't help it anymore" Damian pushed his body away by resting one hand against the woman's jaw, holding it so he could see the woman.
"Oughhh.. Faster! Ahhhh.. Ahhh.. Baby.. Aaaa!" the woman heats up, stiffens and her body twitches releasing a great surge that makes her passion soar and ready to explode.
While Damian's, the sharper the dive until it completely sets. Damian stiffened, his face flushed red, sweat was pouring down and Damian's breath was hunting as he stared down.
The urate of hers was getting more prominent, the more it stiffened and all the more it tightened so tight. And, by sucking the woman's breast, Damian groaned violently at his breaking point, with the woman's throbbing that swept him away.
"Aaaa...Aaa.. Ahhhh!" the long sigh of the woman vented her passion.
"Babies.. Ahhhhh!" damian moans while stabbing the woman's neck, with his fingers mere*mas the chest that mounts it. Their breaths were earthy, the woman's embrace was so tight and slowly stretched.
Damian pulled out the blanket and fell down next to the woman. Damian grabbed the woman's body and kissed her forehead. The drunkenness made the two close their eyes until the consciousness of the two disappeared completely as they slept with a warm embrace.
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Gracias for last night, Bell'uomo (a handsome man; Italy) May we never see each other again.. And when we meet, we better not say hello to each other.
Ragazza in rosso (girl in red; Italy)
'Babies.'
Damian ruffled his hair, then massaged his nape and temple area with an occasional grunt. When she opened the blanket she was surprised by a speck of blood stains on the sprai, bedding cloth and placed on the mattress.
"Ohh Shitt! Aarrhhh! What did I do last night! Shitt's! Who's that woman?" damian said with annoyance.
"Leyka, get out of my head! The more I want to forget you, why am I getting harder and see where-what am I doing! I betrayed my love for you! Ohh shittt! Leyka I made a mistake!- Train what are you doing? What are you doing? Did you miss me? Are you thinking about me?" Damian stood up and picked up his clothes and put them on again. When he was about to get out of the room, he turned his head for a moment towards the bed, his heart began to rile.
Quickly, he grabbed the piece of paper and folded it and put it in his wallet pocket. Then he cleaned up the nightstand that contained 10 pieces of 10 euro money either when he issued the money until the nightstand was very. He glanced for a moment at the splash of blood with a snort of annoyance and grabbed the sprai then he folded it, then Damian rushed away from the room to Henry's room.
After Henry opens the door, Damian enters and Henry immediately showers him with questions, as Damian disappears overnight. Damian received a variety of slurs from Henry and chose silence. Damian chose to throw his body into the bed with his eyes closed. Damian hugs the sprai in his hand, then he remembers how last night his romance was so heated up.
"Manuella called! He finished breakfast with the Leyka-Train family asking you" Henry told Damian to open his eyes.
"Train-the kid.. Why is he looking for me? He should have enjoyed his happiness, and forgotten me - Why does he still care and think of me?" damian asked and he buried his face in the pillow.
"Because you're happy too. The boy was very considerate and caring - One more time, Train never betrayed and reneged on a friendship. And look! What do adults do? Loving each other then hurts when friendship turns into love that can't last" Henry said, stirring up coffee that had been delivered by a hotel maid shortly before Damian arrived.
"My destiny is no good Henry! Love is not on my side!" damian said by hitting the bed.
"Love is on your side! But love Train! And you've been misrepresenting it all along! Train needed a father's affection at the time, but you misinterpreted it" Henry said, causing Damian to turn his back.
"Misunderstood it?" damian asked while looking at the sky of the hotel room.
"Damians.. We were so happy when we first saw Train, he was cute, adorable, we always came on summer vacation because we missed Train initially. You must've forgotten it was three-year-old Train. We fell in love at first sight with the boy. When a gentle man like yourself, sees Train growing up without Dad, you're putting your feelings, in the wrong place"
"The wrong place?" Damian furrowed his brows, he was still staring at the sky of the room. The smell of coffee gushed until his nose, Damian heard, Henry sipped his coffee without having to look at it.
"Damian, I repeatedly said- That you wanted Train, you wanted to protect Train, you wanted to pour out your affection for him because of your love for him, you were touched because the boy had stolen your heart! Because you want to have it! Damian-you love Leyka because you're in love with Train!" henry said firmly, as soon as he put the coffee cup in front of him. Henry leaned his body on the sofa and massaged his heavy head.
"I love Leyka, Henry! I'm in love with her!" damian turned his head for a moment and then he returned to his stomach.
"Damian, then why didn't you fall in love with her while Leyka was in Pretoria?" henry asked with a rough breath.
Damian was silent, with the sprai cradled Damian recalled the first time he met Leyka and Train. Train was three years old when the sweet friendship started there.
"You love Leyka because you're in love with Train. That's not Damian's true love. Now I want to ask you, once you know Leyka is married - who do you want to meet right now? Who do you miss and who do you remember when you woke up?" Damian fell silent again and he remembered how Train had graced his life over the past two years.
Damian shed tears but over time Damian cried bitterly by dipping his face back into the pillow. Henry was keen to see it, he just let out a long sigh and stepped towards the bathroom.
Henry paused his steps, and turned to Damian, "After I have finished my business here, we will go to Barcelona. I don't need an answer but I know you want to come back" Henry continued in his footsteps and disappeared from behind the bathroom door.
What do I miss more now? What I miss more is.. It's Train! Shitt I miss him! You're right, Henry.. You're so right, I'm mistaken for my love.. Because I want to be with that kid, I love his mom and I ruin everything..
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...BARCELONA´S...
...(.(.On The Same Day)...
Double P's
Train sat in the customer's seat with Jared and Torres, who were having breakfast at the shop. Train waited for Valentino, preparing provisions for him, while Leyka prepared the coffee beans ready to be milled into the coffee machine. Train sat down by placing his head on the table with his hands stacked together as his pads. Train tilted his head, he looked at Valentino who was pacing back and forth filling his lunch box with cake cake and fruits.
"Pst.. Pstt.. Train" called Torres in a whisper and Train turned to look at Torres without raising his head while yawning.
"The Torres"
"Have your Mommy and Daddy made up? Did they sleep together?" tanya Torres lowered her voice and Jared kicked Torres's leg with a glance.
"Uhm-I don't know, I don't know. Last night they were at the King's Apartment and I was together. Grandma at the Queen's Apartment" Train replied, then he again tilted his head towards Valentino.
"Did you see anything awkward?" torres asked in a soft voice but Leyka glanced at him for a moment and Torres grimaced with a grimace. Leyka seemed to know it was a matter of conversation.
"They both still look awkward. Yesterday they were not like this. Why now it is like a stranger. Didn't Mommy and Daddy love each other? Shouldn't they be happy" Train's voice automatically sounded slow.
"They need to adapt - not not to love each other but they need time. Especially Mommymu" Jared also lowered the volume. Valentino turned to those who were whispering whispering, he felt Little Satan and two colleagues called Leyka 'demon slaves' were talking about it.
"If I had a magic wand, I want to bewitch them into small pieces then I'll put them in this ketchup bottle - Torres pointed at the ketchup bottle and Train laughed shut his mouth until he straightened up - - no one and no one they will inevitably talk intimately to find a solution to how to get out of this ketchup bottle" Jared laughed, shaking his head at Torres' words.
"Don't teach my Son anything that's not right or your teeth will fall out prematurely!" valentino said from the barista table, he prepared milk for Train and Leyka was still struggling to measure various coffee beans.
Leyka glared at them, as did Valentino who stood not far from her. With a compact Valentino and Leyka staring sharply at them.
"No Daddy, Torres was just talking about the ketchup bottle!" train's words made Torres and Jared laugh while Valentino and Leyka threw their eyes at each other but Leyka hurriedly turned her face away. That awkward feeling made the relationship even colder.
"The bottle of soy sauce is very small. Still great Corn-burning South Africa-Right Ley?" whispered Valentino misunderstood, Valentino thought the ketchup bottle in question was a weapon belonging to Torres lodged in his underwear. Valentino tried to melt the atmosphere but still with the me*sum thing that actually adds to the feeling of Leyka became increasingly unfazed.
Ck, apa tidak bisa Raja Setan ini berpikir hal yang romantis? Dasar! Apa hanya itu yang ada di pikirannya?
Leyka throws the napkin at Valentino and hits the chest of the field, with a snort Leyka passes away staring at the 135-milli-liter ketchup bottle, her mind wandering with her bristling hair.
Did I speak wrong? It seems that's what he avoided.. Cihh, I want to rape*you feel.. Looks like I'll start with something sweet. Valentinos.
"Train, the school bus is coming soon!" leyka said while taking off her apron.
"Si si, Mommy!- Train got up and ran to get his bag - Torres said you will be put in a ketchup bottle!" train's words made Valentino and Leyka's eyes round, they looked at each other then they laughed. Unknowingly they start the day with laughter, among the awkwardness that slowly unravels. Everyone was confused to see it.
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