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“And I will make sure he does not hurt you”
“Merci”
“Mange votre petit déjeuner…eat your breakfast”
phillippe
This ht process foron what she’s not givingon what she is I’ve been so consuot I have allowed her someplace no other woman has been my mind and my heart
I suspected she was a little drunk by the way she was acting last night Or, maybe that’s the excuse I prefer to believe If that was her sober, I’m in trouble
In my quest to be the perfect boyfriend, with Marie’s help I prepared a little over tray I knocked on Gabriella’s door three times, but there was no answer I took a chance and went inside If she was in the shower, I’d leave the tray and disappear
I stood in the open doorway and looked around the room The dreadful noise I heard scaredHow is it possible such a beautiful woman could make such a dreadful sound
I opened one shade to let in soht and cautiously approached the bed I almost dropped the tray when my eyes landed on her in bed I never expected to see what I saw I thought I was standing in one of my dreams I sed hard and tried not to look, but I couldn’t not look It was the most beautiful site I had ever seen
In ood sense toldon her back, her thick, dark, curly hair spread out on the pillows, and the sheet just below her navel, was breathtaking My eyes traveled down the center of her body and back up resting on her incredible breasts It was my dream come to life
I wanted to crawl into bed on top of her and fill my hands with her beautifulat ue Then she s , and it had put a sweet smile on her face Then she rolled over and pushed the sheet down, revealing the deep sway of her full, luscious behind My mind and body were at war My mind said leave However, at that moment, I didn’t care that I had let her into my heart, when all I wanted to do was crawl on top of her and…I sed hard and forced my body to listen to my mind
I quietly hurried out, closing the door behind ainst the wall, drank the water, and stood still waiting for my body to return to some sort of normalcy I wiped my wet forehead, walked back to the kitchen, and placed the tray on the counter
“Marie, veuillez re for air “Encore, s’il vous plaît, merci” This time I drank it in parts
“C’est tout?”