IS LOVE ELSEWHERE ?

pe

see me, as he always di

neighbors, so we were free

permission, takes off his clothes, not his

birthday,

and I cheer myself up with

You always know ho

perfect man, wh

tense, that at this very moment, I have desires that are beyond me.

and like a fool, it is in the arms of my best friend that I will lose myself in oblivion. Glued all against him, just dressed in a satin nightie, I quickly feel that he is receptive to the calls of my body. He too must act by primitive instincts, without thinking about the situation in which we are. His soft and warm lips at the same time, kiss my jaw several times, passing from one end to the other with an irresistible sensuality. Then, close to my ear, I hear my first name pronounced in a breath. These syllables whispered with a tone transpiring of excitation form an inferno in

while caressing my lower lip of the pulp

want to stop, say

. Continue and do

his face with a naughty smile and he doesn't hesitate any longer to cover my body with his. A little doubt creeps into

Lop

" he says, kissing

your birth

the walls where a few minutes

to shower yo

njoying this wonderful day, in each oth

and tell me I've just disa

Gla

jeans and walks shirtl

hes, then spits out coldly that he is expected by a pretty blonde and that I should not count on his presence tonight at my father's place. I d

has just given way t

's go

mi

, which means he's been investi

ew moments, the altercation that just happened in my room. Once I came down f

get to the bottom of

ck to my apartment to accompany me to the dinner my father w

and the undoubted physical attraction I have for Emile Lewis. Anyway, I torture myself

of my body covered with his lips a short time b

the secret

confidant to reach

m rambl

ter must not happen again. Her friendship i

amily members. Uncles, aunts, cousins, a

his. He knows how much I suffer from my mot

ough not to show up wi

die in hel

one of my birthdays. You made the beginni

marked my miserable life. I may hide my face and put on a happy face every day, but the truth is that

ensive. But by the way, isn't your twin

as sure I wouldn't cause a train to

it. How can you not be happy with a

smiles, hugs, compl

A perpetual sta

about

the knife in the wound

portant matter with a cli

inocchio for? Me, and it

n a good mood and I play to perfection my role

e, I stick kisses on my cheeks reddened by

m window. I gather my courage to start a discussion with him and remind him tha

as far as I know. We just broke down

m and enter his den. Small noises escape from the be

een us. My body does not answer any more to my desire to take my legs to my neck, in order to flee this situation. My face remains frozen while keeping my eyes and my mouth wide open. My blood freezes

e down with us. I only begin the preliminaries and when there is for

eep his balance, whenever he shakes my body a little too much. I've never see

than two glasses. Apparently, tonight he broke that rule he had set for himself. I'm not comfortable at all,

was lying on Lopez's night table and is patiently leafing through it, lying on her stomach. She rep

o now! You're hurtin

te him instead. He smiles greedily at me and rushes at me in a bestial way. He slams my back against the wall and crushes me with his body. I ca

al penetration. At this precise moment, I want to disappear forever. Lopez... my Lopez... the man wh

h to not be able t

sts into an evil laugh,

e, but before collapsing on the ground, he tries to cling to my sweater. His hand then hits my lip, which splits like an over

ade my body. It is impossible for me to drive in this state, and I do not want to remain too long in