Fight For A Flower

led again. His hand felt for the so

lid

ans from the room in his mi

ex

d spent with her. Simple "table talk", if that co

r gestures. The brightness of that look,

r brother di

a gesture he had never seen reciprocated by his surly younger brother. Alexa a

er ey

perfect face, but it particularly framed that color of her pupils, against the winter white of her ski

y did" and less from the lust proclaimed in the thick moans and fluffiness of the mattress. It was vile and blatant arousal aroused by her. And her

er stuck out from a ma

nfused ideas, her body rebelled at the dazed outburst. And it

hardness as his hand rose and fell, pulse trembling. Slow. S

to be her hand

tin

ter. A vivid scene, almost, almost real

to blatant lewdness. And s

owy skin, savoring her as if she were the most exquisite delicacy on

, indulging in that blind frenzy.

ch

ess

trat

it

... San

ce in h

Sa

rgasm. He poured the semen onto the floor in a dazed convulsion, resting his free hand

qui

ide of the hall, while the water c

d his head throbbing slightly from that pecu

ty. She adjusted the towel around her waist, water d

ished drying off, stopping now and then to wring the towel over

ded the veiled idea of opening the door and beating Luke up. She could only think,

ged in those disturbing and unrepentant

d sewer. He believed that a similar cloaca ran under

ndary lonely piece of

e things, sublimating the big ones because they were hard to put into words. Things such as loss, fear, and loneliness. Things like hearing a song he used to listen to from his student days on the radio

of his life was wai

ng after hours, delving deeper int

And one afternoon, he had caught himself sitting in front of the television with no idea what he was watching because he was thinking abou

toda

, it didn

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t her face, covered only ha

her was hers, deep in the fifth dream perhaps. She turned around,

the boy's body. She draped her arm

her ear. Her lips brushed her neck and she co

he only answer

lmost a year and a half with him. So she didn't take the boy's grim and indifferent reply negatively. She k

breakfast. I want to get some more sleep" Luke said ters

e was a barely audible whisper; Trying to emulate the indifferen

icious click from the intense activity of the night before. Despite not being the first time of that, she

.. my