CHALLENGING THE TIME SEEMS TO BE NOT A GREAT IDEA BUT, COULD BE ANY OTHER WAY TO TRY TO SAVE FREDDIE'S LIFE WITHOUT EXPOSING YOUR OWN SKIN? DO YOU WANT TO FIND OUT HOW FAR OUR HEROINES ARE WILLING TO GO TO ACHIEVE THEIR HIGHEST GOAL?
WELL, AMANDINE IS A GODDAMNED DRAMA AND I LOVE HER SO MUCH. IT'S HIGH TIME TO LET HER KNOW THAT, THAT WORD STARTING WITH "S" SOMETIMES MAKES LIFE EASIER. JUST SOMETIMES JEJEJE. 🥰
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AMANDINE'S POV
When my wet feet walked along the heated terrazzo floor, heading to the deckchair, I really felt some feet above that floor, floating. Now I knew the signals my body was sending me, I had felt that before.
Of course it was all product of the adrenaline circulating all over my body after managing to surrender that irrational fear. Yet, I didn't know if I could take charge of that irrational fear if I had found myself alone in that swimming pool and the director's presence, not exactly comforting but nearly, wouldn't be by my side. I wasn't quite sure of having surrendered my fear completely. But nevertheless, whatever it might be, I had swum above the depths of that abyss, obviously magnified by me, under my body floating. It was a triumph and I was in debt with him once more.
I laid on my back and Rudi did the same on his deckchair. Our eyes locked dangerously. He took my hand and brought each one of my fingers to his lips, kissing them. We were devouring ourselves with our eyes again.
- How do you feel? -he asked with a smile.
- I can't explain it. I never thought I could get it.
- Do you think we are not a good team yet?
I knew the rational thing would have been lying there, drying under the burning sun but, what should I do when I was burning inside? The noise of my own heart was flooding my ears and didn't let me take some rest so I got up from the deckchair and headed to the house.
I turned around twice just to make sure Rudi was actually following me. Being aware once again of the chemistry between us was the perfect cocktail, aroused me in such a wild, atavistic way. My heart beat so fast that I thought it would explode. I turned over a third time and the fear and desire played clearly in my eyes. If he hadn't followed me, I would cry out of frustration and however, I wanted to cry because he was there, near me. To remind me once more what we were made of. Two damn torches. Amandine lost herself into her own desire spiral. Amandine was going to be a naughty girl. Superlatively naughty and unwise of me.
- Come. Not that way -he said pulling softly my arm in the opposite direction.
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- Rudi...
- Everything is going to be okay.
I didn't even struggle though that rational part in me that the Austrian guy used to snatch away from me, would choose to struggle. But I wanted, he wanted. That strange affinity mechanism was on again with two opposite people. Two people from different times. Two people going headlong stubbornly to something was not meant to last.
