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Eternally yours:when one lifetime is not enought # 4
Dean was mute. He watched the parade of feelings inside Bette’s eyes. Her thoughts, far away, transfigured by wills and needs and something else he could not nominate.
“…If you say so, Ms. Porter…” He offered in a sweet tone.
“Her name is Christina Kennard. And you’re lucky…She will be moving to LA soon.
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With the name was easy.
“James! What did you get?”
“Phones, her address…And “the” new address, here in LA.
“I love you!
“ I know, darling… I know…”
With the name was easy.
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It would be a night like any other. The old ones, but, it wasn’t again. At that night, on Meltic´s bed, inside his arms, Tina heard perfectly, for the first time, a certain calling, a certain name and she woke up already sat, searching that lips that claimed her body.
“hserhaoeasdfha…” The words didn’t sit inside her ears.
“sdfdfsdf Are df you dsds, ok? S…sdf..Tina?”
The blonde couldn’t understand.
“Tina?”
She opened her eyes and found Meltic watching her carefully.
“Wh…Oh…Hm…Jesus…Ok…I am ok, Meltic…I am ok…”
“Come here, darling… Should’ve been a nightmare…”
“No…it…” But the executive didn’t finish. She didn’t want to tell or explain him nothing. Tina just needed some rest. She just needed to forget. She needed to sleep. It was almost an appeal.
And Orpheus brought her sleep, but not peace.
There was it, once again: The melodic voice.
The executive was a slave from her senses and that voice could convince her of anything. She would do anything to keep the slow torture.
And there was more than the voice. There was the embrace. And more. There was the velvet skin. There were the lips. Tina was subjugated by the heat and humidity: a kiss. The taste – rose peeper to her tongue: spicy and sweet.
The executive heard the suffered moan. The little cry, the heavy breathes. Her chest filled itself with pleasure that became liquid and took her like a flow.
Tina opened her eyes. The dream. Her chest was engulfing the air savagely and, between her legs: a sea.
She carefully moved. The producer needed to be all alone for a while and if she woke up Meltic, he would want to know what’s wrong and Tina wouldn’t give him a franc answer, like always before.
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(20 votes, average: 3.90 out of 5)
So wonderful and tasteful
Braz, you always seem to get to the core of the characters when it comes to thier passion,love, feelings of what is within them and what makes them feel alive, scared and loved. When I read your stories I can picture them in my mind and that is a true GIFT!!! BRAVO BRAZ…
this is such a good story. i can’t wait for them to find each other again
Braz I don’t have the words to adequately convey how deeply your words touch me. I’m speechless at the depth of emotion and passion. I hope they find each other again soon…
Wow, Braz this story is absolutely haunting!
These are so full of longing and love. You wonder if this reallyis a dream or the real thing.
That was great and now let them meet already please. Post more, thanks!
It is so AMAZING and just WOW! I am so drawn to read this story it is like nothing I’ve read.
these updates are so powerful and so full of emotion. i haven’t read anything like this so consistent WOW! :)PPS
Holy, WOW, Braz! This is our fav story of yours! So deep and so powerful! Plus the poetic way you have to describe the scenes, Jeeez! What a treat, dear friend! You just AMAZE us with this incredible story! PPS Big hugs and kisses on both your cheeks. -Lucero & Marsha (Latin JC’s Salsa Aunties) P.S. Eager to receive your response!
This story evokes such powerful emotions, it leaves one in awe of the love these two feel for each other even in the absence of the other. Hopefully they will find each other again and can be together to share their love. PPS