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Dark.
Cold.
What gentle touches.
So smooth... That skin in my hands.
Stroking her up and down...
Warm. So warm.
Damn.
I am heating up.
Sweat is covering my body.
Breath, that warm steady breath tickling my neck. Teasing my nerves. Treating my passion.
It's growing.
Her body. That holy body.
Driving me crazy.
That voice in my head.
I want you.
Let me...let me enter your paradise.
I am heating up.
Explosion.
Fire.

The next morning is filled with sunshine all over the room. The light touches Armins gentle and red face and makes him wake up. He rubs his tired and puffed eyes as he looks around the room. Oh yes, I am in Paris.
As he looks around the small living room he smiles slightly. Nearly no furniture in here but about hundreds of photos of various anime characters.   Well, what did he expect? She's a nerd. A nerd in comics and stuff. He couldn't even tell that she studies the same thing as he does. Carly looks more like an illustrator.

Carly meanwhile opens the door of her bedroom and rubs her small tired eyes as she leans against the doorframe. She looks over at Armin who widens his eyes a little by her funny appearance. Her hair - messy. Pyjama - pink with unicorns on it.
Her view - just like she has been playing video games all night long.
He chuckles slightly at her.
"Uh... Good morning?"
"mm...morning".
She drags her tired body into the bathroom and Armin shakes his head. As she brushes her teeth Armin dares to ask a question.
"Am I wrong or...did you have a long night?"
"Mm don't ask. I had a rough online game with very very good player. "
Armin grins and shakes his head. He decides standing up and dresses himself. Today is an important day. Armin and Carly want to visit the university together and get to know each other. After all they have a lot to talk about.
" What do you want for breakfast? I have...wait a minute" are Carlys last words before she opens the fridge which contains nothing but a few eggs and milk. She looks shocked and starts grinning then at Armin.
"Oopsy... I forgot to go to the mall yesterday...", she says embarrassed.
Armin just shakes his head and stands up, looks thoughtfully at the fridge and around the tiny kitchen area in the living room. "Do you have flour? And sugar? I can bake some pancakes for us if you don't mind. Better than nothing for breakfast", suggests Armin and smiles cheeky at her. Carlys eyes start sparkling. Immediately. Pancakes are one of her absolutely favorite foods. How could she ever say no to such an offer?
"Yes! Please! That would be so nice! I love pancakes. I am already very happy about you living here!" she yells happily and hugs him firmly what makes him blush a little and a cute little laugh leaves his pretty mouth.

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"So... You don't have a girlfriend? Why?".

"Well... I don't know. I guess I am just not interesting to woman. Or let's say that I don't know any woman who liked me. Besides of that I am behaving socially awkward around pretty women".
Armin flips a pancake and Carly sits on a chair right next to Armin and watches him.
" Oh I don't think so. You behave pretty normal towards me for instance. I am sure there were girls who liked you very much. They were just too shy to talk to you.  I mean I must say that you are quiet attractive".
Armin smirks slightly and keeps his eyes on the pancakes so they don't burn. A little later he puts the last one out of the pan and into the plate which is on the table already.
"What about you? Any love experiences?"
"I had a girlfriend but she disappeared...I couldn't find anyone else yet who responded my feelings".
Armin looks very sorry at her.
"Oh... I am so sorry. I had no idea..."
"Don't worry, I am over it.  I really loved her and so she did but she couldn't show it to me because of her traumatic incidents. Her father was abusing her, every day.  And her ex was a real monster who really hated me. I wanted love, passion and basically a normal healthy relationship. But she couldn't give it to me and hated herself for being like that. One day she couldn't take it, broke up with me for my own sake and disappeared...forever".
These words make Armins heart ache. He bites firmly his tongue and nearly let's his cup fall out his hands. Those words. So familiar. So painful. His wounds still didn't heal completely probably...
Carly looks confused at Armin.
"Hey, are you okay? You are so pale".
"Y-yes...that just made me think of someone".
Carly smirks. "And who?".
Armin breaths deeply in and finally looks up to her.
"My Ex... Jean. It's basically the same story...".
"Oh... So you had a boyfriend?"
"I did... And I have never loved someone like that before. It was perfect at the beginning...well no...actually it was complicated from the very start. Because...I was just an affair at first."
Armin sighs sadly and looks down. Carly notices that there's much more than only pain hiding behind his blue eyes.
"Maybe I shouldn't have asked you that, I am sorry. You don't need to talk further".
"No it's okay, really. It's been 2 years already since that happened. I am slowly getting better. Whatever...we had a good relationship actually. But there was a period when we argued a lot and...suddenly he was slipping away, not really showing much interest towards me. Sometimes he even avoided kissing or more... I felt like I wasn't anything special to him anymore. And then he broke up. Decided by himself that it would be better for both of us without asking me how I felt by that. A few months later he moved to France he said. But I haven't seen him yet anywhere... ".
Carly looks thoughtfully at Armin.
" What if he's living right next to us and we don't even know it?? ".
" No, I don't think so. He probably lives in his father's big ass house. He's very rich. Or... He has already built his own one. Or... Whatever. He's in the past. Point".
Armin bites into his pancake and Carly looks a bit sceptically at Armin, wondering if he told her just one side of the story. How interesting it would be to find his Ex and ask him out? Who knows, maybe they can become a couple again, right?

Alarm clock is ringing.

"Oh we got to go. Otherwise they will close the college and I can't show it to you!"

After about two hours of walking around the huge building they got really tired and hungry. So they decide to go to a small Café which is placed right on the other side of the main street. Armin likes the vintage look of it, especially the decoration. It's nearly a museum of old fashioned things. You can even buy some of them. And they are pretty expensive though.
Armin follows Carly to a free table and sits right next to her. As the waiter takes their order a black dressed man with a black mask and a small gun runs into the Café and starts shouting around. He even shots a few times but doesnt hurt anyone. He's talking something. Armin is too shocked that he doesn't even get what's happening. The crowd shouts. The waiter can't even hold his notebook properly due to his shivering. He's afraid. Everyone is.
But who's that? Someone of the crowd tears him down. Beats him up. Takes out the gun from his hand and holds it against his forehead. Wait. It's a...woman. Her hair, so blond... I know her. I surely do. If I could have a look at her...face! I can't breath. That face... I saw her yesterday. She's...a police woman. And it's the one I saw yesterday night. Damn... She's so... Beautiful. And strong. Damn she's hot. She's....

Dangerous.




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