
The wedding is over, and Ben, Lily and Sabrina return to Alvaron's residence for dinner and a little talk about the news. While Carl and Amber went straight to Carl's Apartment, and little Earl was brought back to the hospital to be given treatment again.
Amber just came out of the bathroom, just alone with Carl made Amber become nervous instantly, she was uncomfortable and wanted to leave right now. “I've prepared dinner for you, although we invite only people close look a little tiring,” chuckle Carl soft, “I take a shower first,” continued Carl while bringing him closer, <TAG1>, he kissed Amber's forehead so sincerely.
“If you feel something is lacking with the cuisine, you can add the spice in the kitchen,” Carl said.
Amber frowned deeply, looking at Carl in confusion. “You cooked it yourself?” ask Amber.
“Of course, I was often invited to cooking shows and since then I think cooking is easy,” kekeh Carl loading warm atmosphere. Amber did not want to prolong their conversation, she nodded and went into the room first to change her clothes with a night night night clothes that somehow all the contents of her closet were thin objects. Amber closed her eyes softly, she took her breath in and took the shirt closest to polite, not too open and had an outer robe.
Once in taste quite fit with his body, Amber walked towards the dining table in question, he saw there were 2 side dishes on the plate, both quite tempting his stomach, fragrant food smelled delicious. Amber took a plate and tasted it. “Wait for me a minute,” cried Carl from behind, there Amber saw Carl just wearing a towel wrapped around his waist. “Looks like I want to have dinner together,” cheesed Carl by showing a neat row of teeth. Carl felt no awkward at all, he was more toward happy and relaxed.
“No, it's fitting, you're good at cooking,” Amber replied quickly, they had dinner in silence, Carl again had to make their topic of conversation more lively. After they finished eating, they went into the room, Amber went into the blanket and slept behind Carl. With Amber tightly grasping the edge of his blanket, not wanting to go back to doing that with Carl, he had to find the right excuse.
Amber's heart again pounded as Carl's hands coiled from behind to her stomach, Carl's body so close and hugged her tightly, even Amber could feel Carl's breath blowing in her hair. “Carl,” hiss Amber slowly.
Carl's hug tightened when he heard Amber's voice. “Sleep, I know you're tired, I just want to hug you like this,” whispered Carl. Amber fell silent, for some reason she was comfortable, Carl's tone of voice was so sincere and Amber felt sure Carl had changed. “I love you,” Carl whispered very slowly but Amber could still hear it, Amber's eyes glazed, she wanted this from a long time ago, there was someone who made her calm, but why did it all seem too late? Amber has closed the door of her heart, she must not love Carl back, Carl's heart is too unstable for Amber, even that night like this is not it? Carl makes it melt and when the woman he loves returns Carl mercilessly leaves her.
With Amber slowly closing her eyes, she needs to rest her mind and body, Amber has been destined never to be happy, she has no right to imagine sincere things from someone. For now Amanda is still a winner in her life, she loves Earl and Amanda, there is no one else she can love now. Sean was good, just that he did not want to disturb the affairs of love someone and get terror, at least he had to live a quiet life if the happy thing he could not get.