Tonny lifted his head from the bed I'd just lay down. No, he was not one to give up. His body was fighting unconsciousness since some time ago, but I knew I did not have much longer, because he clung to me tightly.
-We need to talk.-
-But now you have to sleep little.-
-You'll never go.-
-No, I will not. I promise.-
-Voucher.-
And just like that, the body of Tonny surrendered. You took off my shoes, pants, socks, and desisted to do also with the shirt. That part was the most complicated, and his big body was not cooperating at all. That, coupled with the weariness of work, joined the fight with the rest of his clothes, convinced me that this was enough. I bundled up with the quilt, and I went to my room. He had no strength for a shower, so I removed my uniform, and I fell on the pillow like a stone. Plop.
Dreams, dreams oh venditos. Hot full body of a sweet and stubborn firefighter They came. He had been so physically and mentally tired, there was not even noticed the quality of the meat was discovered. He knew his chest, and now those strong and shapely legs. Long, long legs with that dark beautiful scattered over them. Little, but well put. Tonny had fair hair in the right places, as that arrow that stretched over his pecs, then down to get lost under his pants and ... Oh, shit, I had to stop thinking about why these things ... ¿why what?,
Tonny had clearly shown that wanted something with me, had kissed me, and kiss. In addition, Noah was passed. Why not going to dream about all the "opportunities" offered me tomorrow?. ¿Too soon ?, ¿maybe. Fear of pain again if I wrong?, Well, stand shoulder after a dislocation is also painful, but no one was out there with his arm hanging for life. Okay, I was going to risk, Tonny deserved it, and above all, I deserved.
Tonny
I felt the pain tingle my shoulder and I had to reacomodarme. I opened my eyes and saw the light filtered through the curtains, a new day, and was again where the beginning. In my bed, alone and without clarifying this damn situation. Mary, she had turned to slip through my fingers but ... oh, my god, that smell ... My nose was discovered in the air, the delicious aroma that only Mary was able to create for breakfast. Yes, I could hear her downstairs in the kitchen. I got up and found my shirt on, I do not sleep with shirt, not since I moved to this climate as stifling. I hate clothes on the bed.
Yeah, well, the boxers kept clean sheets longer, but it's my only concession. I pulled my "good" hand behind my neck, and dragged the shirt off my body. Quickly, or as quickly as I could without my shoulder ache, I got into some pants and went downstairs. This time is not going to go without clarify a couple of things.
When I stopped in the doorway, she raised her eyes, looked at me and gave me a small smile.
-¿Juice?.-
-Yes please.-
He walked to the pitcher and poured me a glass while I sat beside her on the kitchen bar. Before I knew it, a huge plate was placed under my nose, making my insides rugieran hard.
-There is hunger.-
-I'm famished.-
-Then eat.-
And I did, I put all that delicious food inside my body needed, and then I prepared.
-We have...-
-They talk, I know.-
-Uh ... I, I'm sorry about the other day, but ... I had to, I needed to do.-
-Agree. I can understand it.-
-I do not want to be just your friend, Maria, I need more. But I understand that you're not ready for it. What Noah is very recent, and it was not pleasant, and anyway I do not know if I am what I look for in ...-
-If .-
-... A guy, but I'm .... ¡Wait!, ¿did you say yes?.-
-yes.-
-So you give me an opportunity.-
-Yes.-
-Oh, Holy Mother of God. I have to hold you, I can hug you and kiss you and ...?.-
-Yes.-
And I jumped as desperate for her, but I stopped a centimeter, and pressed it against my chest, and then loosen the embrace. Shit !, had forgotten how. Quiet, I thought, breathe and do it as you know it has to be done. I took a deep breath, held her in my arms, and took her mouth as she deserved to be taken, adoringly, with passion and urgency, because damn if I was going to take it easy at the time.
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