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Calm before the storm.
3 ReviewsShe loved him but she had to leave him. Why?
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I looked at him walking out of the hospital and turned away heading to the car.
He came after me with his left arm injuried and I could feel his eyes burning my back.
I stepped into the car and made no effort to help him in. He managed to open the car´s door himself and struggled a little to buckle the seat belt.
As I saw he wouldn´t make it I turned beside and helped him. He looked at me in a thankful way while I just sat there ready to leave.
"Sorry"-he said in his deep, sexy voice.
I totally ignored him and left the hospital´s park lot.
"Please say something."- He whined while I still didn´t pay attention.
I breathed heavily and the memories came back to me. What was it with this guy? He was young, handsome, funny and people loved him all around. He was mommy´s boy and I knew there where girls out there that would kill to be in my shoes so why the fuck did he act like that? Always trying to destroy himself ,no matter how fine he was.
I could remember New Year´s Eve when he stripped and went out to the yard in all his naked glory and practically turned into a living snowman! Just for the funsake of it! Then there was the time when he thought he was Superman and almost fell down the Grand Canyon. And what about the numerous times he went bungee jumping not even caring if the ropes were safe?
"Life is to be lived!"- he always said but I was getting tired of all that shit! I just wanted to go home,pack up my stuff and leave! I couldn´t stand the thrills anymore.
But how could I do that? How could I leave the only guy I ever knew that could point the difference between making sex and making love and he knew just how to show me it and I loved it in every way! What about the times when he knew if he should bring me tea, coffee or hot chocolate? I didn´t even have to ask! There were several other things that made me weak to go away but one that was hard is the fact that he had a great tongue and knew exactly how to use it on me, in more senses than one.
I had to stop the car cause the tears were blobbing out and I just couldn´t help myself.
"Please honey, please don´t cry...I swear this is the last time I done it! I´ll never hurt myself again. For you, I promise."
He had some trouble to unbuckle his seat belt with only one hand but he made it and now was near me with his soft warm hand caressing my face.
I looked at him, straight into those sweet eyes and felt sad and confused. He cleaned the tears with his thumb and then moved so close to me I could feel his breath.
"I love you Mandy"- He said in such a way that made me close my eyes. And then he kissed me. His tongue crossing the old path through my lips.
I felt like crying even more, this time just for the pleasure of being there with him. The man I loved, the man I´d always love.
How could I ever resist that Pete Wentz?
Review please!! It´s important for my improvement (or lack of it!)
I looked at him walking out of the hospital and turned away heading to the car.
He came after me with his left arm injuried and I could feel his eyes burning my back.
I stepped into the car and made no effort to help him in. He managed to open the car´s door himself and struggled a little to buckle the seat belt.
As I saw he wouldn´t make it I turned beside and helped him. He looked at me in a thankful way while I just sat there ready to leave.
"Sorry"-he said in his deep, sexy voice.
I totally ignored him and left the hospital´s park lot.
"Please say something."- He whined while I still didn´t pay attention.
I breathed heavily and the memories came back to me. What was it with this guy? He was young, handsome, funny and people loved him all around. He was mommy´s boy and I knew there where girls out there that would kill to be in my shoes so why the fuck did he act like that? Always trying to destroy himself ,no matter how fine he was.
I could remember New Year´s Eve when he stripped and went out to the yard in all his naked glory and practically turned into a living snowman! Just for the funsake of it! Then there was the time when he thought he was Superman and almost fell down the Grand Canyon. And what about the numerous times he went bungee jumping not even caring if the ropes were safe?
"Life is to be lived!"- he always said but I was getting tired of all that shit! I just wanted to go home,pack up my stuff and leave! I couldn´t stand the thrills anymore.
But how could I do that? How could I leave the only guy I ever knew that could point the difference between making sex and making love and he knew just how to show me it and I loved it in every way! What about the times when he knew if he should bring me tea, coffee or hot chocolate? I didn´t even have to ask! There were several other things that made me weak to go away but one that was hard is the fact that he had a great tongue and knew exactly how to use it on me, in more senses than one.
I had to stop the car cause the tears were blobbing out and I just couldn´t help myself.
"Please honey, please don´t cry...I swear this is the last time I done it! I´ll never hurt myself again. For you, I promise."
He had some trouble to unbuckle his seat belt with only one hand but he made it and now was near me with his soft warm hand caressing my face.
I looked at him, straight into those sweet eyes and felt sad and confused. He cleaned the tears with his thumb and then moved so close to me I could feel his breath.
"I love you Mandy"- He said in such a way that made me close my eyes. And then he kissed me. His tongue crossing the old path through my lips.
I felt like crying even more, this time just for the pleasure of being there with him. The man I loved, the man I´d always love.
How could I ever resist that Pete Wentz?
Review please!! It´s important for my improvement (or lack of it!)
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