Temptation

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"Suddenly I couldn't breath, it turned out that the device we were riding on began to move upwards. I wanted to ask where we were going, but the device was moved upward faster and faster. Made me want to vomit, couldn't breathe anymore. She looked calm, said that in a few moments people all over Sweden would see the brightest light, beyond the sun. She whispered to me, 'Until we die'. My body was felt started to burn, but I wasn't sure. The burned sensation got worse, before I finally realized the device we were riding on exploded. The light exceed the sun's ray, before finally destroyed our bodies. Death came."

For a while no one made a sound, even breathed. Sarah gaped and was busy with her mind that turned chaotic.

Andres looked shocked and dumbfounded.

"What ..." Sarah and Andres both said simultaneously and stopped simultaneously, too. They looked at each other.

"Yeah, very interesting," said Andres.

"Hey, the story was really interesting from the start, I didn't know it would end up like this."

Andres put Sarah on his lap. “I don't blame you, I really think this is very interesting.
Unfortunately there is no clear reason why the woman did this, but what is certain is that she must be very, very crazy. I feel sorry for that man. "

"Yeah."

Andres carried Sarah into the kitchen. "I'll make dinner for us," he said with winked.

Sarah tilted her head that had previously rested on Andres's shoulder, smiled seductively. "Cook?"

Andres laughed and gave Sarah a quick, hard kiss on the forehead. “Yes, manually. You have a job, prepare the dining table, wash the dishes and clean the dining table. "

"Aw," Sarah commented. "I thought I would get full service."

Andres droped Sarah off when they in their kitchen which they were remodeled together, and whispered, "Later."

Laughed, Sarah began to set the table; prepared candles, roses, ice cubes, arranged plates, glasses, spoons and forks.

"Sir, don't let it burn!" she teased and got Andres's toss of tiny red tomatoes.

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