Guns and Roses (From Revenge to Lovers)

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wer, get dressed, and then head to my car. I st

d driving toward the address she had provided. I

small lake by the side on the long narrow road leading up to the house. The whole area was filled with trees and plants. The place was the

Her hair was tied into a ponytail. Even while simply dressed, she was very attractive. I turned off

he smile

That came easy to me. I was completely

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the house and I shu

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filled with paintings and I even spotted one I was familiar with. A small aquarium occupied the little space between the large television and a wooden bo

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your

decide which chair to sit on before fin

home if you wa

ed and I nodded in response. "

do you

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hen, I'll

minutes later with a wine bottle and two glass cu

ed the question that ha

y mother while I was a kid. So it's just me, no

that." I felt g

sitting close to me and I was enjo

d. No siblings too." I fina

Italian,

o the home country," I smoothened my hair with my hand, not that it

eight years old and had only ever been in two relationships. By then, the wine bottle was almost

red at her lips. I hadn't

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taste," I caught th

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nticipation she was feeling. My lips connected with hers and they tasted even way better than I imagined. We made our way to the room, her le

our later to h

rious to know wh

t look so peacefu

been

ts and she licked her lips and grinned, ful

have you b

lled the sheets up to cover herself, de

ng. What's

a better kisser but her body was no match for Elena. Of all the women I'd slept with, Elena was the only one that could match up to Blai

elf." That was an understatement. I ha

advanced towards me, the shee

end not to underst

n again, faster and more urgent this time. We were both sweating and

ting on the edge of the b

find my o

s. She bent to pick it up, exposing her tender folds to me. It was a lovely sight and I cou

with my missing shoe. My hair was crumpled but there was nothing I could do about it. F

dbye, even though she tried to hide it. I couldn't imagine the loss she was feeling from the death of he

oon in my head. The phone again and I still ignore it. Finally, when I realized the caller wasn't going to stop, I answ