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God, isnt there any movie without some annoyingly helplessly in love couple? I want some dead bodies here, please. Search for The Walking Dead, sis. Cathy suggested showing her face. But whom youre going out with, Spring? Theo. Pam looked at her and smiled. The cute guy from the subways wagon? Spring smiled thinking about the nickname and stood up. Yeah. I have to get ready. Is he coming here to pick you up? I wanna take a look at him myself. Cathy wanted to know. Yes, he is, in the next... fifteen minutes. Damn, Im really late. Again. Pam, when you answer the door, dont throw yourself at him, please. Cant promise that, girl. Pam said aloud while Spring hurried out of the room. Then looked at Cathy. At least somebody will be having some crazy, wild sex. *** Theo found some problem with finding the address Spring had given him. For some mysterious cause he couldnt focus on the road or on the houses numbers that he passed by. He was a little instable at the moment. When he stopped his car in front of the indicated house, he took a couple of relaxing breaths and then got out. That was a big house, simply beautiful too. Well, at least as a man would think so. He rang the bell and almost immediately heard the footsteps sounding on the other side. Theo frowned thinking that the person couldnt possibly be Spring cause he/she wasnt running. And he was right. A tall, pretty brunet opened the door and looked at him. Goodnight. Goodnight. Does Spring live here? The woman didnt answer at first, but took a second look at him from head to foot and then smiled. Youre Theo. He relaxed. Yeah, I am. I thought I had the wrong number. No, you didnt. Youre right on time. Spring isnt, as always. She moved for him to pass. Get in, Theo. I cant make it easier for you saying she will be just a couple of minutes, though. He smiled. I wasnt expecting you to, and I dont mind waiting. Pam closed the door and looked at him again. Spring told me to not throw myself at you, guess Im going to do that anyway. Yeah, sure. Wanna join us? I dont know where were going, but Im sure we can accommodate you. He answered. Pam laughed. I like you, Theo. Then stretched out her hand. Im Pam, by the way, one of Springs roommates. Nice to meet you. He shook her hand and said. So, wheres the other roommate? We could make a quartet out of this. Thatd be my first. Laughing again, Pam leaded the way to the living room where Cathy was still moaning aloud. Cathy, cut the bullshit, please. We have company. Is she okay? Theo asked a little worried. No, m dying. The blonde opened one eye and looked at him. Are you an angel that came to take me to heaven? Pamela rolled her eyes and sit back. Yes, he is an angel, all right.
Not yours though, girl. Catherine moaned for a different reason. Oh, man. Why does Spring always take the nicest guys from LA? Im a blonde too; dont wanna tread her for me? Theo smiled, thinking Spring had also spirited friends. See, Pam? Told ya. We could make a nice quartet. *** She had heard the bell and knew it was him. Even though, the battle to find a nice outfit was still hard. Thats why she showed up half an hour later, hoping not to have ruin the date before it had begun. She heard the noise from the living room and went that way. Then she stopped at the door breathing in the scenario. Theo was spread out on the carpet engaged in a vicious game with Pam, while Cathy, cold forgotten, was behind them both cheering happily. Spring was torn between overwhelm and amusement. Hey, kids. Theo turned around immediately to look at her and Pam took advantage of this lapse to beat him at the game. Ha-ha! I won, I killed you! Im invincible. She stood, doing a happy victory dance, and looking ridiculously pleased with herself. Throw yourself at my mercy! Theo smiled at Spring, then at Pam. You cheated, I was distracted. Not my fault. Ten bucks, buddy. Pam insisted. Pamela. Spring warned. No, its okay. A deal is a deal. Theo said smiling and handing her the money. But you still took advantage of my distraction, and for that I want a return match. Anytime, friend. Ill still beat you. She smiled. Well see about that. Theo turned to Cathy then, that was back to moaning. Thank you for the cheers, Cathy. And dont worry, Ill beguile Spring and come back for you. Catherine smiled and resisted the urge to kiss him, not wanting to infect him with cold germs. Ill be waiting, handsome. He went to Spring then and kissed her on the cheek. Hey, Spring Hurricane. In case I forget to tell you later, youre wonderful. He inhaled. And you smell good too.Hello. Thank you. A pretty flush colored her cheeks. Charming my friends, han? Is this a fallback plan in case things dont work out between us? Theo made a face. Shit, you uncovered my secret. Guess Ill have to kill you and hide your body now. She laughed and circled her arm around his. Dont joke about that, Theo. Im still not convinced about your no-stalker nature. Ill bring you around somehow. He smiled knowingly. So, where are we going? Spring flashed her lashes. Youll see. She threw a look over her shoulder to her friends, who were watching them unashamedly. Later, girls. Have fuuun. Pam said; her meaning very clear. *** As fast as they walked out, the two women hurried to the halls window to watch them. Theo had his arm around Springs waist while leading her to the car. Cathy purred. He opened the cars door for her. Thats so sweet. Oh, get a hold of yourself. And leave some space for me. Pam pushed the woman out of
the way so she could get a look too; not willing to tell that she also thought it was sweet. They got in. I cant see through the dark window, damn it. She continued there anyway, noticing they were not leaving. You think theyre making out yet? Cmon, I dont think its just sparks between them. You do? No. Pam said and watched them finally leaving. But that way I could hear somebody talking about her passionate night with a hot guy. Cathy rolled her eyes. Yeah, whatever. Stop throwing me circuitous sentences. The point is: I really liked Theo. Pamela nodded. So did I. XxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxBowling? Theo asked as soon as he pulled over in the parking lot Spring had indicated. She smiled. You know Im active person and I like to move, so... What? Are you afraid of my perfectly effective skills? Theo unhooked his seatbelt and threw a look at her. Please. Im pretty good at it myself. Lets see, then. ** He was really pretty good, Spring thought while watching Theo getting another strike. Not enough to beat her, though. She was absolutely sure. After his turn, he looked at her as if saying that she was completely lost. I guess my score is higher than yours. He announced with a lazy smile. Spring made a show out of her shot, rolling up her sleeves before standing up from her seat and taking the ball. She also got a strike. Then Theo threw the ball again, missing the higher point for two barriers. She couldnt help the teasing. Watch me now. Youre really presumptuous. The woman laughed and threw the ball one more time, hitting strike. Then she looked at him. No, Im just sure of myself. Pointed the screen flashing their score. And in case youre not seeing well, I won. Theo shook his head, refusing to accept being beaten for the second time in one night. No. Were playing it again. Spring blew him a kiss. As you wish, handsome. ** Theo was still stricken stupid by the time they reached his car. I cant believe you won the three times. Well, what I can I say, its a gift. She shrugged but took pity seeing that his ego was damaged. Oh, cmon. You were great. Yeah, yeah. He waved a hand in her direction. Lets grab something to eat. Usually Im hungry after being morally wounded. They stopped at snack bar and each ordered a Burger and a Shake. She was trying so hard not to laugh, but Theo was making it impossible for her with that the-world-is-a-cruel-place-to-live expression. Spring touched his hand with hers. Theo, for Gods sake. It was just a game. Three games, actually. Jesus. Whats it with men that they cant accept losing a game by a woman? My theory is that its because of our huge ego. And because were always trying tirelessly to impress them. He confessed and then linked their fingers while locking his eyes on hers. Theres nothing impressing in losing a game, now. Is there? She was
taken aback by the revelation, in order that men rarely admitted having the ridiculously enormous macho ego. But then Theo seemed to be a kind of exception, starting by the way he looked at her sometimes. That sweet-as-a-marshmallow look. God, he really could turn her belly into liquid knots of good tension. Youre just a missing a point here, though. If you want to impress me all the time, how will I get some space to impress you right back? He smiled slowly, playing with her fingers. There were those times when he did that that Spring thought they seemed closer then they really were. As at that moment, with a snack bar booth between them and she felt as if she were right by his side. You are a slick one, arent you? Trying to change my mood with your beautifully elaborated theory. She smiled. You have yours, I have mine. Win-win. Well, now that everythings established... She looked around as if searching for something. Where the hell is our food? Im starving here. Theo laughed really loud and brought her hand up for a kiss. Spring, youre just the girl for me. Their food arrived shortly after that, with Spring insisting that that had succeeded because theyd heard her and then had been afraid of her wrath. Yes. Im sure they must be hidden in fear right now. Theo offered jokingly while arranging the burger and fries in his plate at their best angle. Watching the display, Spring shook her head with a smile. Youre such an architect! Theo looked up and stopped what he was doing, embarrassed. Sorry. I do that a lot. Its a compulsion, really, always trying to put things in the best visually way. She watched him. I think this is great. If the world scenario was more properly designed, people would look around and feel as pretty as the environment. It wouldnt solve the problems, but Im certain that itd change peoples perspective of them. Who knows, Theo, you could be taking a huge step for changing the world with your burger and fries. He stared at her for a full minute. Youre optimist by nature or trying to make me feel better with my weirdness? Right now, Im just saying what I think. And believe me, if this is weirdness, LA could totally use more weird guys like you. You truly are some thing, Spring Hurricane. He smiled and went back to designing his food by his choice. I really like that about you. Hum. I like a couple of things about you too. Her expression was mischievous. Oh, Theo... Maybe when you finish yours, you could also make my plate? Im hungry, but I guess itd be worth waiting a little more. Theo asked himself why the hell he couldnt stop smiling. But then, he just had to look at her to find his answer. Man, she was totally, absolutely, dangerously right. Not willing to keep her waiting, he pushed away his plate and brought hers closer. Do you want me to use
a napkin? Of course not, itd just be more trouble for you. Use your elegantly architect fingers and make me a comestible work of art! She exclaimed enthusiastically, rubbing her hands together in anxiety. He couldnt believe that woman, seriously. In the best way possible. Ok, but Im a pricey professional. Its gonna cost you. Spring watched his malicious smile and felt the liquid knot of good tension again, this time followed by a pull of strong lust in her belly. She breathed the words. You can charge me later. I will. There was just a hint of promise in his eyes to make her wish for later to come really fast. *** It was past eleven when Theo pulled over in front of Springs house. She waited for him to get out and open the door for her cause noticed he was the type that did that. Thanks. She said while getting out. Youre very welcome. He closed the door and stood standing before her. He was tall, but so was she. In result, front to front like that, they were also eye to eye. Similarly as they stood at the subway, but now they were close by choice. Again there was something in his eyes that said theyd get closer still before she got in. From over his shoulder Spring saw the light in the parlor inside come up and knew that her two nosey roommates had heard the sound of the car. Pam and Cathy are probably watching us through the window right now. Theo looked that way too and grinned. I can see their shadows trying to hide behind the drapes. Then he looked back at her and put his hands on her hips. I guess they are expecting something to happen. He was subtlety pressing her against the cars door with his body. She noticed and felt that and didnt mind a bit. She circled his neck with her arms and lifted her chin, bringing their faces closer. Are you, Theo? Do I like stupid to you? She laughed. Not at all. There now. Thats your answer. Are you going to charge me now? She asked suggestively. Oh, yeah. She saw his sexy grin just before he closed his mouth over hers. And he had sexy lips too and sexy hands. Well, he was a potential sexy material all around. Spring was sooo into finding out more about that. She had an appealing, bending, teasing body. And a talented, creative, and seductive mouth. He soon had one hand in her hair; it really seemed like liquid gold. Spring also had her hand in his hair, both of them; the locks were soft and straight, and just like his eyes, resembled melted chocolate. She really loved melted chocolate. Her body just felt like it was melting right along with it. Boy, but he could kiss. And wasnt just her luck the fact that he kissed not just with his mouth and tongue and teeth, but also with his body pressed against hers, and his hand gripping her hip,
and the other one massaging her hair. He kissed with his all goddamn being. Still he moved against her. All but making love to her with his clothes on. She was lost, wasnt she? Spring could feel it spreading all around her: the feeling, the anxiety, the lust, the bliss. She could go all night just kissing him, right there in the middle of the street. Guess this about summoned it. Theo said pulling apart from her before he could give in to his wish of dragging her back to the car and taking great advantage of her generous payment. Your friends now wont be disappointed. She took a couple breaths before finding her voice again. For a moment it looked like he had swallowed that too. No. Theyre probably asking themselves why Im not ripping your clothes off and having my way with you inside the car after a kiss like this. He laughed and nibbled at her neck. Im up for that too if you want. I guess Ill postpone that. I kind of need some oxygen at the present moment, you stole mine away. She breathed deep one more time, noticing that he seemed very proud of himself. And man, shouldnt he be. Im going in now and leave you to lust after me and what it couldve been for the rest of the night. Youre cruel. Theo stroked her cheek and lifted her chin, kissing her softly. Really cruel. Now I have the image of you ripping my clothes off in my mind. What if I cant concentrate on the road? It could cause a tragedy. Maybe itd be better if youd let me in and took care of me. He inclined so he could talk close to her ear. Oh, he had a sexy voice too. Very good care. You know what I mean? Oh, yes. She laughed when he pressed her against the car again, all ready to repeat the last minutes. Now, now... Thats playing dirty. She purred when he nibbled on her ear. Theo grinned. Ill let you go. For tonight. He added and kissed her brains off one last time. Goodnight, beautiful Spring. Night. She said breathlessly. Again. Dream sweet dreams of me. Oh, Ill dream of you, all right. Cant promise itd be sweet, though. She was laughing as she walked to her door, self-confident because she knew he was looking at her. Probably at her backseat. Oh, but it was very good to know that a smart, sexy guy had the hots for you. And better yet, Spring thought while opening the door and waving at him, because the guy in question was Theo. TO BE CONTINUED
Baseado na musica "Say Something" da banda A Big Great World. De valor enquanto voce ainda tem, perceber depois que perdeu nao muda nada. O link oficial da musica, com a parceria de Christina Aguilera: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-2U0Ivkn2Ds WHEN I MET YOU Hey! You. Please, can you help me? Jasmine looked over her shoulder. Are you talking tome? Yeah. Nobody here seems to have the decency to helpthe next one. The man said exasperated. She smirked. Welcome to Cornell. He raised an eyebrow. Yeah, thanks. Look. Im lookingfor College of Arts and Sciences. Can you tell me where it is? What do you study, exactly? Music. I just got here from University of San Diego. Well, youre lucky. Thats where Im headed. Shegrinned at his obvious relief. Im Jasmine, by the way. And you would be? He looked at her hand and after a whole minute he heldit, carefully. Gale. I shouldhave noticed on that moment, in that small but really important hesitation,that he was not an easy person. But if I had noticed, Id not be telling thisstory now. Saysomething Imgiving up on you... WHEN I LOVED YOU The room was absent from light except from the candleabove a table in a corner; the light was weak though, dying but still graspingfor its last moments. That was so convenient. There was a couple lying on the bed. A couple waswhat one would think considering they were lying together on the same bed. Itsfunny how appearance can mislead ones mind. Jasmine had only her bra and panties on, lying on herside with her back to Gale. She thought he was asleep, that was why she let thetears fall, shaking her shoulders a little bit, but she put a stop to it quitesoon. He turned his head toward her, starting to reach out totouch her, but changing his mind haflway. He knew how much he was hurting hernot giving her what she wanted and thought she needed, but at the end of the day, life was still a war. He wasntwilling to sacrifice himself because of another one, just to be torn intopieces later. Sad, but it was true. Jasmine rolled over and in an instant Gale closed hiseyes again. She turned her head to look at him, sleeping peacefully for once,and wondered how she could feel so much while he wasnt at all affected by it.Sometimes she got mad, sometimes she got miserable, sometimes she got so happybecause of something he did she couldnt believe how he could choose to turnhis back to the possibilities. The small gestures, the small touches, and things hedid without noticing, like it was his second nature. His no nonsense attitude,his honest behavior and his clear eyes. The little things had made her fall forhim, while she judged herself as fool because from the beginning she was theone who pushed a little, trying to get herself in his way enough so he could dothe rest. She knew him a little now, but not enough to foolherself she mattered that much that he would confide in her. What she kneweverybody
around them knew too. It was her who had climbed into bed with him,but the intimacy ended there. She had tried so much, so much, that now she wasexhausted from it. Gale had been too much trouble from the start, and totry so hard to change someones mind didnt seem like her at all. But love hadits own scheme of things. It seemed all for nothing, anyway, no matter what shehad done, he was still the same. She had always known no one could make anotherchange, but she had hoped to make him notice that was not her goal. She had just wanted in a bit, not much. She was notasking for the moon and the stars, not the house in the suburbs with the white picketfence, not the kids running around the yard or the big stupid cute dog. She hadjust wanted a chance with the person, because it was for the person she hadfallen for. - Oh come on, dontsay you didnt know about it. You pretty much know everything about me now. Gale grinned at her, winking. She looked from theugly Scooby Doo sweatpants he owned to him back again. You must be shittingme. How old are you? - Twenty three. - God, please, whydo I even like you? She blurred without thinking and felt, more than saw,that he closed up instantly. He said nothing tothat, preferring to just shake his head and let the subject die. It was always like that with Gale: one word he misconstructed, and they were back to square one. Theycould laugh, fuck, drink, smoke together, talk to a certain point, but damnedif she could feel something. No, not that. Never that. Jasmine could hear the noise from the street outside;New York was alive at all times. She sat up, rubbing her eyes and her neck. Shehad a headache, but that was usual. What was with some people who just didntknow how to handle being treated well? Was there really harm so deep that love couldnt reach? Not cure it exactly, but just, you know, show that was something beyond thehurt somewhere along the line. Maybe she wasnt the person to do it. She hadalways believed that persistence was what made a relationship work, but maybefate played the bigger part in it. Maybe she couldnt reach him because shewasnt supposed to. Im sorry that I couldnt get to you... Man, that hurt. The motherfucker was such a pain inthe ass. Why did people care about it at all? What was the point of anything,even a feeling, if it was just one-sided? Experiences were always good to someextent, but enough was enough. You couldlearn from pain, but she had had her share of it already. She should just walk away, so why couldnt she? Shewould get over it, get over him, move on, get to the next on the line. But howmuch would she have to lose before that happened? How much of herself she couldafford to leave behind, with him? Love did that to you, made you less egoistic, lessindividual, less proud. It ripped