I WISH IT COULD LAST FOREVER

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What a deceitful woman I could be. I hurt myself biting my tongue whenever I had the pungent need to scream out between orgasms "I love you" from the top of my lungs.

When we left ourselves in peace it was practically six in the afternoon. It was already dark and purred happily in each other's ears just a little bit longer.

- Do you want some more? -Freddie whispered wrapping me with his narrow hips and his dancer legs, his strong and wiry legs.

- It won't get hard anymore -I also whispered crushing my lips on his wearily-. I think you broke your own erection record.

- You don't have any idea of my records, mousy. Shut your mouth up -he pinched my ass.

We played a while not getting out of control because we ran out of breath and we collapsed into each other's arms. Till the phone rang and we came back to reality in the most irritable and unpleasant way.

- Don't pick up the phone -Freddie persuaded me with that deep voice so sexy when he just woke up.

- Why wouldn't I answer the phone? -I replied smiling letting him tighten my body.

- Because now it's only you and I and it cannot exist anyone else, mousy. That's why.

There were just a few people who had my number. Queen members, John Reid, my tenant... Oh, my God, Mary. Had I met with her to have a drink? I didn't remember. I was still in a demi coma state and filled with boundless love.

- Freddie... that thing that you just had said...

The telephone ring was sounding while those flaming romantic words reverberated in my ears, making them as red as tomatoes.

- Oh, sorry. Do you find it too corny for a girl like you very far from love?

Fuck, that "love doesn't work for me" had a deep impact on him. I didn't come up with anything else to calm him down, to assure him there's no need to worry. Elideth wouldn't fall in love with him, slipping into that sentimentality.

- Don't you be sorry -I just said rubbing my nose with his.

Then the phone rang again. This time around I decided to jump out of bed and pick it up. Meanwhile, Freddie stretched his beautiful body like a lazy cat and watched me swinging his feet on the air.

- Hi, Mary. We hadn't a date, had we?

- No, we hadn't.

- Pheww, thank goodness. Lately I forget everything. All the time.

Then Freddie started to hum against the sheets softly and faintly and Mary could hear something.

- What am I hearing? Are you with someone?

- No, I'm alone. I got the TV on -I mimicked him energically to shut his fucking mouth up.

- God, I guess, I'm going nuts. I would swear it was one of Freddie's hummings.

I swallowed hard flushing while Freddie looked at me closely with a naive smile making drawings with his long legs on air, but dutifully quiet. I trusted Mary wouldn't notice my nervous voice.

- It's normal, Mary. Do you still miss him?

- Too much. He barely drops in Holland Road.

- You know David and him are sharing a flat.

- Yes, I know. I know he is very much in love and I'm happy for him. I'm happy for his freedom. His happiness is mine.

- You just need time, nothing else.

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