Forbidden Dance Ritual From India
“As if doofus. Why do you think I like camping outside? It’s the only quiet I get.” “Why do you think I like you camping outside? It’s the only peace that I get.”“That’s enough you two.” Max’s voice interrupted the two of them. He stepped into the Winnebago and tossed a room key onto the table. Gwen snatched it up before Ben could even blink. “You’re in room 7.” “Uh, grandpa, where’s my key?” Ben asked. He didn’t like the way that the events were playing out. Max looked at the two of them. “We have a tight budget, you two are sharing a room.” “GRANDPA!!!” Both k**s yelled in unison with twin tones of shock and disapointment. “For goodness sake you two, you’ve been sleeping in the same room for weeks. Surely you can survive another night.” “Don’t bet on it.” Ben muttered under his breath. He had been looking forward to a comfortable hotel room all of his own. Now he had to share one with his geeky cousin. If he went Heatblast during the night and cooked his cousin then he wouldn’t. Mandi m-a cuprins cu bratele si m-a strans la pieptul ei:- Draga mea, nu plange… pana la urma, e mai bine ca te-ai lamurit acum…- Esti foarte frumoasa… tampitul ala habar n-are…, a adaugat Mario in timp ce-si plimba mainile pe trupul meu, mangaindu-ma, linistindu-ma. M-am trezit din amorteala cand era mult prea tarziu: Mandi imi culegea cu limba lacrimile ce-mi udasera obrazul drept, pana la coltul buzelor si mai jos, spre barbie, in timp ce Mario imi usca in acelasi fel picaturile ce mi se prelingeau ca niste bobite de margaritar pe obrazul stang. M-am lasat in voia lor, golita de ganduri si cu sufletul pustiit, fara sa-mi mai pese de nimic. Mangaierile si sarutarile lor imi faceau bine; aveam aceeasi senzatie de usurare ca pe vremea cand eram mica si veneam acasa de la joaca julita pana la sange pe genunchi si mama imi ostoia usturimea apasandu-si buzele ei calde pe ranile sangerande. Nu mi-am dat seama ce se intampla cu mine, nici cand sarutarile lor fierbinti au coborat pe gatul.
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