Angel in the darkness – An Ambrosia Challenge
Prologue The first time I saw you was like magic. I was a waiter in “the house of beautiful skills” when you where playing piano. I never had heard such beautiful music before. I had never seen suc...
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Chapter 7 – Last night
I sat down at one of the tables. I had had already a few shots at the bar and I felt how my anger at Maruice was swapped with a bubbly feeling and too much laughter. Should Maurice do what he wanted. I didn’t care. If he couldn’t wait 30 minutes for me he didn’t deserve me. I nipped at my beer. There was even a cherry on top of it. I guess the bartender was a bit into me. I deserved someone who say what a catch I was. Maybe after the bartender ended his shift we could …
Then my gaze fell on the young college of Maruice. He looked really cute with that beard and the red pullover.
“Hard day?”
“You can say that loud. I worked the whole day and I was so looking forward to this evening and Maruice just ditches me. I just tried to look nice for him and changed into something that is not full of painting colour. Why couldn’t he just wait a bit?”
Okay, I was definitely speaking too fast, but it seemed like my conversation partner didn’t mind.
“If you ask me, Maruice doesn’t deserve you. He lives just to work and misses life. You are not the first girl he loses this way, but you are the prettiest.”
Wow. I just totally blushed and giggled uncontrollable.
http://i.imgur.com/7rNe21j.png
This man was really charming and the drinks helped. When George asked me if I wanted another one I didn’t say no. I felt good. I felt a bit drunk but the nice side of being drunk. I felt flirtatious, attractive and brave.
http://i.imgur.com/bSOeVwX.png
We flirted for a while. Most of Maruice other colleges already had gone home when we were still chatting. And drinking.
http://i.imgur.com/vknqcU2.png
I told George about my newest picture and my plans for the future. It was really easy to talk being drunk. I guess I would regret this the next morning but by now I felt like a queen and George made me feel even more like one.
http://i.imgur.com/OWpzC7o.png
At 2 a.m. in the morning it got hard to not yarn. Maybe I had drunken a bit too much. Now it made me tired. George suggested to call it a day and had to bed.
http://i.imgur.com/aQ1WaCz.png
We hugged each other as goodbye. Maybe it were the drinks but I got butterflies in my stomach. It felt plum good to have his arms around me. George seemed like someone who really cared for me. I liked the smell of sandalwood of his aftershave.
http://i.imgur.com/J5y6tJ4.png
When George wanted to release me out of his arms I was not ready to stop touching him. I hold his hands for a few long moments.
http://i.imgur.com/eDfCVOv.png
I knew I would kiss him right now but there were suddenly three of him. Whom should I kiss now? I guess I should take the middle then I had to meet his lips somewhere. I guessed that I had been really drunk. However, I just found Georges neck and kissed him there.
http://i.imgur.com/lUgpSB6.png
George laughed softly at my kisses.
“Shai, let me do this.”
He dragged me to the closet in the hall and pressed me against it. His lips were first very hard against mine but soon it got very soft. With one quick touch he opened my BH and I giggled again. His hand put my shirt up and he petted my naked back.
http://i.imgur.com/BmuFjJC.png
I couldn’t stand any longer on my feet. My knees got really weak. George opened the door of the closet and pulled me inside. Plum, I wanted this so bad.
http://i.imgur.com/nJi2quQ.png
It was dark inside but i didn’t care. I just wanted to have fun and forget. Oh his touches … his lips … sigh …
http://i.imgur.com/MtPD4QA.png
After our little adventure in the closet I took him to my house. I wasn’t ready to let him go now. We kissed a lot and …
http://i.imgur.com/95SjtEf.png
And we did a bit more than just kissing …
http://i.imgur.com/Kq8OpUy.png
I fell asleep very soon. The drinks helped. The next morning would be awful but now everything felt right.
I sat down at one of the tables. I had had already a few shots at the bar and I felt how my anger at Maruice was swapped with a bubbly feeling and too much laughter. Should Maurice do what he wanted. I didn’t care. If he couldn’t wait 30 minutes for me he didn’t deserve me. I nipped at my beer. There was even a cherry on top of it. I guess the bartender was a bit into me. I deserved someone who say what a catch I was. Maybe after the bartender ended his shift we could …
Then my gaze fell on the young college of Maruice. He looked really cute with that beard and the red pullover.
“Hard day?”
“You can say that loud. I worked the whole day and I was so looking forward to this evening and Maruice just ditches me. I just tried to look nice for him and changed into something that is not full of painting colour. Why couldn’t he just wait a bit?”
Okay, I was definitely speaking too fast, but it seemed like my conversation partner didn’t mind.
“If you ask me, Maruice doesn’t deserve you. He lives just to work and misses life. You are not the first girl he loses this way, but you are the prettiest.”
Wow. I just totally blushed and giggled uncontrollable.
http://i.imgur.com/7rNe21j.png
This man was really charming and the drinks helped. When George asked me if I wanted another one I didn’t say no. I felt good. I felt a bit drunk but the nice side of being drunk. I felt flirtatious, attractive and brave.
http://i.imgur.com/bSOeVwX.png
We flirted for a while. Most of Maruice other colleges already had gone home when we were still chatting. And drinking.
http://i.imgur.com/vknqcU2.png
I told George about my newest picture and my plans for the future. It was really easy to talk being drunk. I guess I would regret this the next morning but by now I felt like a queen and George made me feel even more like one.
http://i.imgur.com/OWpzC7o.png
At 2 a.m. in the morning it got hard to not yarn. Maybe I had drunken a bit too much. Now it made me tired. George suggested to call it a day and had to bed.
http://i.imgur.com/aQ1WaCz.png
We hugged each other as goodbye. Maybe it were the drinks but I got butterflies in my stomach. It felt plum good to have his arms around me. George seemed like someone who really cared for me. I liked the smell of sandalwood of his aftershave.
http://i.imgur.com/J5y6tJ4.png
When George wanted to release me out of his arms I was not ready to stop touching him. I hold his hands for a few long moments.
http://i.imgur.com/eDfCVOv.png
I knew I would kiss him right now but there were suddenly three of him. Whom should I kiss now? I guess I should take the middle then I had to meet his lips somewhere. I guessed that I had been really drunk. However, I just found Georges neck and kissed him there.
http://i.imgur.com/lUgpSB6.png
George laughed softly at my kisses.
“Shai, let me do this.”
He dragged me to the closet in the hall and pressed me against it. His lips were first very hard against mine but soon it got very soft. With one quick touch he opened my BH and I giggled again. His hand put my shirt up and he petted my naked back.
http://i.imgur.com/BmuFjJC.png
I couldn’t stand any longer on my feet. My knees got really weak. George opened the door of the closet and pulled me inside. Plum, I wanted this so bad.
http://i.imgur.com/nJi2quQ.png
It was dark inside but i didn’t care. I just wanted to have fun and forget. Oh his touches … his lips … sigh …
http://i.imgur.com/MtPD4QA.png
After our little adventure in the closet I took him to my house. I wasn’t ready to let him go now. We kissed a lot and …
http://i.imgur.com/95SjtEf.png
And we did a bit more than just kissing …
http://i.imgur.com/Kq8OpUy.png
I fell asleep very soon. The drinks helped. The next morning would be awful but now everything felt right.
