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"You'll get her home, ok? And if something happens, please call me, ok?" Her brother made sure, but Alex was sure, he could deal with a more than just slightly drunk Abby.
 "Don't worry, I'll manage it" he said and her brother noded, then stepped away from the taxi so it could get both to Alex's appartment.

Alex looked at Abby, on the seat next to him, she looked calm, had her eyes closed, as if she was thinking about something, like he mind was wrapping around a certain topic, trying to get to a conclusion, but without success.

"what if i told you I only played drunk to get away there?" she asked, then looked at Alex. He shrugged "I wouldn't believe you, i know you're drunk" he stated and smiled.
 Then her somehow sad mood vanished and she giggled quietly "Well...you would be right with that Alexander" she answered. She did not often call him by his full name, but somehow he liked it, he also only used her full name to very special ocassions, he felt like her name was a precious thing that should only be revealed when it was worth it.

"How comes, i'm only half as drunk as you..." he asked and moved from the window seat to the middleseat so he could sit next to her in the back of the taxi.

He stroke over her cheek but she shrugged then "Probably because you wanted to show my daddy what an super adult-grown-up-decent-oh-so-perfect boyfriend you are...But We can change that as soon as we're at yours" she grinned and aimed to kiss him. He was making it a little easier for he and so moved towards her, so her coordination would not leave her.

She kissed him hard and passionate, but he did not blame the alcohol on that. Slowely her hand was finding it's way to his thight, further up until reaching his crotch and intensifying her touch, pressingher hand against him.
 But Alex did not let her go on and instead took her hand softly away from his crotch, even tough his dick would have had a very different plan, and put her hand up to his lips, planting a soft kiss on her knuckles "Not here babe" he whispered and smiled at her. He was not a friend of such rushed things and he knew she wouldn't do such things in a taxi in a sober condition.

She had something in her look that he couldn't quite name, maybe it was only because of the shadows inside the taxi and the lights rushing along outside in the streets, that made her face appear different, but he also sensed something around her, some melancholic aura that was strangely attracting and repulsing at the same time.  "You're always so good and loving to me Alexander..." she whispered and met his eyes.
 Alex smiled softly and simply kissed her again on her lips, he felt the warmth her cheeks were sensing out and also he tasted the leftover of red wine. And he couldn't deny the fact that it somehow turned him on incredibly much when she said his full name, maybe the result of the alcohol he also had that night, he wasn't really drunk, but on the doorstep of getting drunk if he would have more later.
And after that kiss Abby simply took Alex's hand, crossed her fingers with his and looked outside the window, watching the city fly by while Alex kept on watching her, this wonderful woman, she embodied such a strong and mysterious secret for him. And in those moments of silence and darkness inside the taxi, he understood, he loved her.

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hey hey, i know a small part, because i have to study for an upcoming art test, but needed some distraction :) be prepared for the next part, everyone, i hope you're already +18 :')

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