Dreams Can Come True

38. The Berlin skyline

It was like a breath of fresh air to be home after the chaotic events of the evening. The warm glow of the apartment embraced us upon entry, a comforting hug that seemed to alleviate the tension of the outside world. I could see the fatigue in Bill's eyes, mixed with a hint of lingering concern that had not completely dissipated.
With a sigh of relief, we both sank into the soft couch. The sound of Bill casually tossing the car keys into the tray echoed through the space, a sign that we were finally home. I kicked off my shoes, feeling the familiar texture of the floor beneath my feet, and hung my coat over the back of the couch.
A silence descended upon us, a silence that seemed heavy but at the same time reassuring after the busyness of the day. I let my gaze wander around the room, searching for a sign of life, a clue as to where Tom might be.
"Where's Tom, actually?" I asked, my voice breaking the silence but filling the space with a hint of curiosity. I looked at Bill, my eyes genuinely interested in the answer that would come.
Bill met my gaze, and for a moment, it seemed like he was contemplating his words before responding. "He let me know he went to Andreas's," he replied finally, his voice calm but with an underlying reassurance. "He said we had the apartment to ourselves tonight."
The information caught my attention, sparking a certain curiosity within me. I let the thought of a quiet evening with Bill linger in my mind.

With a slight smile on my face, I got up from the couch and made my way to the kitchen, my eyes gliding over the familiar interior as I walked. I opened the fridge door with a smooth motion and let my eyes scan over the contents, looking for something refreshing to drink.
"Do you want something to drink too, Bill?" I asked over my shoulder, reaching out for a bottle of water strategically placed in the fridge.
However, before I could get an answer, I suddenly felt his arms wrap around my waist, an unexpected embrace that made me stop in my tracks. My breath caught in my throat as I turned to look at him, surprised by his sudden closeness.
A soft surprise trembled through my body, a pleasant shock that made me smile as I turned away from the fridge to look at him. His proximity felt comforting, his touch familiar yet full of passion. My heartbeat quickened at his touch, a silent reminder of the deep bond that existed between us.
The fridge door remained open, the enticing contents inside waiting to be discovered, but for now, I forgot everything except the warm feeling of Bill's embrace.

With a playful smile on his face, Bill suddenly lifted me off the ground and skillfully placed me on the kitchen countertop. A soft, unexpected giggle escaped my lips as I clung to his shoulders, my eyes sparkling with excitement and anticipation. His dark eyes met mine, full of desire and passion, as he slowly drew closer, his warm breath mingling with mine.
With a soft moan, I slightly open my legs, allowing him to come closer, our bodies now pressed even closer together.
His dark eyes met mine, full of desire and passion, as he slowly drew closer, his warm breath mingling with mine. His lips gently pressed against mine, a tender touch that sent a wave of excitement through my body.
His kisses were soft but fiery, full of passion and desire, and I reciprocated with the same intensity, my hands gripping his shoulders as I lost myself in the moment.
The butterflies fluttered wildly in my stomach, an exciting mix of emotions flooding my senses. I could feel the blood rushing through my veins, my skin tingling with longing for more of his touch. In that embrace, at that moment, I felt more alive than ever before, my heart beating in harmony with his.
His touch was like a gentle breeze dancing across my skin, yet it felt like fireworks igniting in my veins. His fingers traced along the contours of my legs, each touch leaving a trail of tingles that penetrated deep into my core. My heart pounded in my chest, a symphony of excitement and desire reverberating through my entire body.
When he broke the kiss, I felt his lips descend to my legs, and a shiver of pleasure washed over my body. I could barely breathe as he let his soft lips glide over my skin, each touch igniting my senses. I closed my eyes and leaned back, my fingers tangled in his lush hair, my body craving more of his touch.
The feeling of his hair between my fingers, the warmth of his breath on my skin, it caused a wave of desire to wash over me. My breathing quickened as I lost myself in the intensity of the moment, my mind enveloped in a haze of pure ecstasy.
He withdrew, just before the moment of ultimate pleasure, and I moaned in desire. "Don't stop, Bill," I pleaded, but he lifted me up in his strong arms. I wrapped my legs around his body as he walked with determined steps to the large window, overlooking the glittering skyline of Berlin.
I felt him gently push my back against the cool glass, and I gasped with excitement. His grip on my body was firm and familiar, and I could feel my heart pounding wildly in my chest. With a soft look in his eyes, he began to slowly thrust into me, each movement filled with passion and intensity. I opened my legs wider, allowing him to penetrate me deeper, and every movement sent waves of pleasure through my body.