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    On the limit 4

    "I’m …just saying you could…. be a little bit more gentle", she teases.

    "You can’t be that hurt…".

    I smile. When I saw her on the ground I was very scared. I have seen her a couple a times like that, but she was bleeding so much this time…

    "I’m just saying…", her hand moves under my top.

    "Oh well Mrs. Player", I’ll take her hand, "No sex for you tonight, you should get some rest now!".

    She gets her puppyeyes on her face, that’s when I kiss her soft on the lips.

    "That doesn’t work today", I say afterwards, even though its pretty hard to resist her.

    "Fine", she says smiling, "Maybe I really shouldn’t work hard tonight", she takes of her shirt slowly.

    "Does that mean its hard work making love to me?".

    There goes her jeans, she had problems to put them of, "Yeah, really hard".

    She looks at me while I’ll help her to put her top on.

    "Well I dont care", I start, "Just because we wont do it tonight doesn’t mean we’re stop doing it!".

    "Oh God no!", she wispers as I’m only inches away from her face, "Making Love to you is something I need like the air to breath".

    Now I’m having a soft smile on my face. She’s so cute sometimes. But that can change from second to second. She can be sweet, carring, dangerous, grumpy, angry or incredibly stupid.

    I dont know, somehow I love all kinds of Shane. When I realized that, I thought, maybe that’s what’s true love is all about.

    "I think you’re getting a black eye" I say when my thoughts are returning.

    "I’ve been trough worse", she gives me a kiss on me forehead bovore she puts her shorts on. Then she lays down on the bed.

    A few seconds later I leave the room.

    __________________________________________________________________________________________________

    I dont know what this Carmen wants from me.

    Talking, that’s for sure.

    But I dont really know what I can tell her. I dont know if Shane would tell her everything. And I dont wanna get "Cutch" into trouble with her Girlfriend.

    What the hell are the doing in the bedroom that long anyway…does she want me to listen while the fuck?

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    1. Great story, realy liking it – some grammar errors but other than that i cannot wait for more. hope shane asked Peggy if carmen could go with her…. please post more soon

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