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claudiola @ 2010-04-21T12: 18:00

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He had stopped at a door step, and stared at her slender body that was coming. Closed in that robe, he seemed even smaller. It would be so easy for him to take her and kiss her. Would have passed a hand through his hair blonde hair falling to the shoulders, and then very gently he would have approached him.
"Well then, good night"
"Good night" she had responded by continuing to look into his eyes. He had approached
to lay them a kiss on the cheek. Touch her skin was the sweetest thing that could happen, so without even realizing it, the kisses had become two, sweet, delicate. Three. Closer to those lips that seemed to claim it.
Four. Five.
had moved away a little, just to look at her straight in the eye. And then he hesitated. He held his breath, almost clear, just to be sure that his reaction was to pull his one sberlone in the face. He knew that he would not resist this time.

He was carried away from those feelings that made him feel so good, had approached him with a rapid movement she had loosed his belt which he kept tied her robe, and his body had adhered to his perfectly sculpted.
Her hands were passed around his neck, while Danny's hand had rested on the cheek, and finally kissed her. He was not going to wait, he immediately sought his taste. He had kissed her drifting, now with his back against the door, held her tight in itself, is at the mercy of that stolen kiss that would never have seen the light.
Sienna's hands had crept under his shirt, and had they parade, they were forced to break away for a few moments, just long enough to look in your eyes, just smile and go seek. More greedy. More eager.

The apartment lit by a bare light bulb, giving the room a very romantic too. But both did not give a damn, what was around them. They just like each other. That
so long and passionate kiss turned into light moans, gasps. So he took her in his arms so that she clings to him with his legs and then she slipped her robe on the ground, remaining in his underwear.
"The door to the left" had whispered to her, craving coming on his lips, and he had done, had opened the door (with superhuman strength in her arms as she had already xD) and had laid gently on the bed, then lie down on her.

The seconds had passed quickly, ecstasy of pure passion, were now a thing of light years away.
Dany, his arms clasped behind his head, lay on his back staring at the ceiling.
knew that was not the behavior that Sienna was expected, but the guilt tear it and could not do otherwise. He could not help but peek every now and then with the corner of my eye.
was covered to the chin, sitting, staring blankly into space. He should have said something ... but still stay there, naked as a worm does not help .. he was behaving like a perfect asshole, which she wanted to totally avoid.
He had just turned on its side toward him, and he looked; be observed in the Sienna had diverted his attention from that very interesting that there was crack in the wall, and looked frightened.
"I am a shit," he said approached him and put his arm around her waist trying to hug her.
"Forget Dany, it was my fault .. I imagine that then you would have felt that way. It's all right. Best Friends, "she said, turning to look at anything.

And its barrier had collapsed there.
see her so sad, because it made him furious with himself. How could she not even ask you the word when you are finished making love with her? Because it was love. It was aware. Not only had he betrayed the body. The worst was having completely lost his mind.
It was close to her, crouching so hot under that duvet, which protects them from cold temperatures in autumn, and laid his head on his shoulder hug. Then he placed a kiss in the crook of her neck and a light that seemed to light up the lobe that was calling.
"Please forgive me" she whispered to her to lean back, and that his skin so soft.
"It 's been my fault - she had said back at him - I should not reply to your kiss, and above all I should not try it first .. let's pretend that nothing happened .. "then he laid a hand on his cheek and he stroked her.
The usual electric shock. The same desire to take her in his arms and make her his. For real this time. He had approached his lips and had placed her, closing his eyes to enjoy that moment with greater intensity.

Incredibly, she had deteriorated and had reached hugging, cuddling. Was it possible for her to be so hard to say no?
"I know it's wrong, but I can not do anything" she had whispered before sitting on him.
The duvet had fallen just behind his butt, leaving her completely naked before his eyes.
his finger had begun to draw the outlines of those tattoos that covered his body, after he had pulled him for another endless and passionate kisses. (and oddly I allegation photobucket ... the photo was not even a porn story .. let's pretend that you have failed in this bra and panties)

fell asleep, then, after another exhausting session. This time he had taken in his arms and had petted, until her breathing had become heavier, before falling himself.
had been awakened by a noise. When he opened his eyes did not understand immediately where he was. They were moments of destruction. He recognized the bed. It was not quite his. And that strange smell that flooded blankets and pillow, could be just one person. The same happy sleeping in his arms.
The phone rang from the other room wildly. The heart had began to beat furiously, fear, anger, anxiety. Faith could be.
had risen, oblivious to time, banging the little toe against the corner of the bed. He had taken good steps. He cursed covering his mouth with both hands and hopping on one leg was directed into the living room, pulling the phone from his jacket.

Mum . The message flashed, and had completely disappeared anxiety of those few seconds. But as soon as
said he understood immediately that something was wrong.
His mother was crying. Babbling something about Grandma Sophie. "It 's been sick," he kept repeating. "There was nothing to do" .. "They have done everything possible"
phrases that taken individually might mean all presage a gloomy end. He hung up and headed in that small room, ready to find his clothes scattered everywhere.

Once coated sat with his head in his hands. His grandmother Sophie. She and her cookies. That's always cheerful and full of joie de vivre.
He knew that at least now he was in a better place. In a world where people do not suffer. And surely beside the man of her life. But he could not help crying.
In that dark room who kept the secrets unique to anyone, let himself go.
"Dany is going on?" Had a velvet touch and had met his strong grasp.
Trying to regain dignity, and smiled. "Sorry, I did not wake up. I have to .. I have to go .. "
Her face astonished, turned assuming a look of pain. "There is no need to cry Dany does not happen again if it makes you feel so bad ...

And there it was, that sweet creature. She still felt guilty. It could not be the only ray of sunshine in his life. "No.. No. My grandmother. It was bad .. "He had left
end. She sat down, carrying the blankets and had embraced. She stayed there for the minutes that seemed endless. Then he placed a kiss on the cheek. "If you want to come with you, it takes me two seconds to get dressed."
Which phrase more wrong. But you know, totally wrong in a relationship, usually say things that take you on a road that should not be covered.
"Yes Please, "he replied, taking away totally in the wrong direction.

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is perfect. He had been waiting for almost an hour. He had been the man all of a piece that he had always professed, and this was the way in which she thanked him. Not that I had to lie down for a red carpet as he passed, but at least avoid those scenes in the midst of people, which among other things, did not know. He did not want to appear quello.La hated when he did so. Just could not swallow even the slightest gesture that was. It was not the fact of having drunk a glass too many. He would have made that scene hysterical anyway. Although perhaps
, Dany, in his heart, he knew he was in the wrong.
course, had not done anything that might disturb it, or make her angry, but conscience was too dirty. He wanted another woman for months. When they were intimate with her and the little distracted, the fiery blonde magically appeared in its place.
was guilty anyway. Here is what was the real reason why he had not reacted.
So sick had gone behind the prey of remorse, grabbing her by the wrist and tried to pull it apart, while she, undaunted, continued to drink his drink.
"Faith, you can stop being the girl for five minutes in your life?" Bleaching
She looked at him and then he threw a 2 cm his feet.
"Oh yuck!" Rachel's voice came from behind, and rose above the din.
"Oh come on, do not put us too!" Dany was rant, trying not to step on vomit, and helping his girlfriend.
"Leave me alone, I can do alone! "had slurred speech she leans against the wall and sliding down.
"I bring it home, I know that my evening for Halloween this year ends here. Have fun for me too. "

Ted that he turned, amused and disgusted at the same time, had put his arm around Rachel's shoulders. "Contac" he then joked.
"I'll smash your face as soon as I take off my shoes from vomiting. So I would not credible. - Said by passing an arm around his neck and Faith holding a weight - My sister brings home safe and sound please ", then he turned to her had made her a wink that it contained a million meanings. Gesture which she understood and replied with a smile and a wink more

The car ride was one of the longest. Every hole, or minimum jerk curve for Faith became deleterious. "I'm hurt!" Kept saying acidly in his head out the window, as if the fault was Dany.
"I told you not to drink, do not you give me a straight" answer, convinced that the next day not would remember nothing.
They had stopped on the road to vomit at least 5 or 6 times. I no longer pull up anything, but it was lousy anyway. It also smelled him, he could not wait to get home and take a refreshing shower. When I finally saw
Faith's apartment down the street mentally thanked the ladies have arrived. The
pulled down very carefully the car and took her weight at home.
knew that it deserved all this treatment, but he was hurt, and guilt were always present in him, then heard her moan as she had dressed as a wash fast, and slipped under the covers with a chamomile on the nightstand.
"I'm still angry," he said in the grip of chills due to alcohol.
He had snorted, it was covered and headed towards the door without bothering to look.
"You are more acidic your own vomit." And then he closed the door behind him, walked away from that house.
gliel'avesse would have been if only asked. He flew on those bad things that night.

got home he realized how much the whole time even though they had passed quickly. Yes was launched in the shower, would never be able to go to bed with that hair ridiculous, it was washed thoroughly, and was ready to slip into bed.
But unfortunately, you know, the mind in the silence of your room, a funny thing, especially if you put the heart. He could not think of what had happened in the cellar. Even if he had turned into nothing. He was there engraved in his memory. As if it had happened a few seconds earlier.
could feel my heart speed up when he recalled in detail his hands crossed.
So the decision he took on two feet. After
was little more than one in the morning. Maybe .. maybe he was still awake. Or maybe he was sleeping.
Or maybe he had found a companion to spend the night.
But maybe he was upset that he had not kissed.
And if it does not give a damn?
No. He could not spend all night tossing and turning in speculating on the absurd account of a person who probably was not even thinking. He was determined.
He shook the blankets off me and pulled the jeans and a T-shirt, splashing out trying not to make noise. The
be out the door clutching Ted and Rachel made him smile.
"There are machines for this, eh?" Said interrupting him, then he pulled a slap on the nape of Ted and jumped in the car, left there in total silence and embarrassment.

What is funny to see Ted and Rachel kiss so passionately .. but he had put his tongue in that kiss you?! No it was almost sure I saw a kiss to die ...
The ride in the car seemed to fly. Did not even notice they arrived. To be there with all the lights out, he felt a perfect fool.
probably asleep. He could not plunge it to someone's house in the middle of the night, only to have an explanation. That stupid thing to follow your heart. He knew. He made a huge stupid.
was ready to come back, he turned on the lights, started the engine, and put the first, when a slender figure had gone out the door with a trash bag in hand.
What absurd .. those who could throw the garbage at this hour?
Yet that body knew him. Especially all those colorful designs ... I had seen.
He had not even realized that everything had turned off again and was dropped from the machine.

The girl had slipped back into the house, unaware everything.
He lit a lamp shade, and was lying on the sofa very tired. She prepared a chamomile to sleep, but was still infusion. He was too agitated to think of closing my eyes in so little time.
What the hell had done that night? Because he had exposed so clearly a guy who, among other things, he refused?
He brought a hand over his face as if to cover himself with shame, even though at home there was only her and then she heard a knock.

his neighbors were probably still be awake at that hour if they received visits of the night, but then he noticed that the noise came from a port near you. Too close ..
'shit' he thought, who the fuck was allowed to come and visit at this hour? If it had been his mother, in the throes of one of the usual crises of the loneliness would respond in kind.
She closed her robe with the waist belt, and went to open it with caution. The problem was that he did not expect to find himself on the other side.

It had changed. She wore a simple cotton sweater. It was far less ridiculous that werewolf. Yet it was always hopelessly sexy. First to feel surprise, as was raised. See her face calmed the. Then he crossed his eyes. "What are you doing here?" She asked, as the voice began to tremble.
Dany was there, motionless on the front door, who looked frightened as she chewed that piercing she had done several years before the lip.
did not pray. Seeing as it was even harder to resist.
"I am an idiot - his debut in the best way - and I was certain before while I was in bed and thought ..." was ready to begin his monologue, he had prepared. Or rather, knew what to say because he was opening his heart, but she stopped.
"And you need to tell me at two in the morning?"
He was back at her, knowing he was right. "Actually I have not thought about my gesture. I just followed the instinct .. "
She then smiled. "Then comes, do not stay there," said the finding serenity.

He had taken a step uncertain within of that small apartment. He noted that he had all the necessary in one room. Kitchen, living room, dining table and couch, on the only free wall were two doors. One for the bathroom and the other probably for the bedroom. The
had to sit on a battered sofa, while she was crossing her legs sitting on a chair.
"Apart from the fact that you're an idiot, what other conclusion you arrived?"
He pretended to think for a moment, then stood up and started walking back and forth. "Well for example - said taking eyes fixed on his feet - I thought I wanted to kiss you tonight "
She remained impassive, as if he had just pulled out a trivial topic.
"And you come here to kiss me then?"
"Yes ... no ... that I came here to tell you,"
"I see ... you could not wait until tomorrow morning so ..."
He then raised his eyes and amused that he had met her. "No.. I would say that the word 'wait' just did not fit in my priority "
She had brought a hand to his head and began to scratch, as if thinking of something profound and extremely important. "Ok, and now that you tell me, however, does not change much. The situation is the same as before, however I think it was totally inadequate, and you stand there thinking about something that you should not think in any way "
" Well the important thing is that I was clear, you have said what I thought. Now I can sleep in peace "
He then headed for the door and then turned around to look at her as she lazily got up and followed him.

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January

Day to all! I tried to update last night, to make you find the chapter this morning looking beautiful, but LJ decided that it was too long to even post a single photo
O_o I was up until 2:30 but there was nothing to do .. . divides it into two before the restart to make me jokes ....
sorry for the "most months" on the run, but do not know why I was always a mess of stuff to do ... And despite
April 21 for me is always ugly and painful day for years now, I wanted to go out to commit a bit 'of a situation stalled.
I love you guys ... you are one of my smiles everyday. I swear.

always thank ciabby for Ted.

The boy was prepared in 20 minutes before the phone rings, where a Faith laggard, it warned that it would be seen at the home of Pam.

When his mother had seen him down the stairs had begun to laugh in his face, then wiping wet hands on her apron.

"What are you laughing?" He had muttered running a hand through his hair that still had to be accommodated.

"You let the little man in the shirt?"

He had looked for air, knowing that looked ridiculous with the little man in the shirt ..

"You are old, mother - had told him, smiling and joking - not know to this day all the wolves are so muscular with two backs?" She

laughed again and then had placed a kiss on the cheek.

"You're funny, but otherwise you would not be yourself .. Go and have fun. "

After that little affectation that could not always be in his house, he began to call Rachel a loud voice, but even the shadow of Rachel.

"It 's already left," Callie told him from the kitchen while preparing food.

had entered the home of Pam and at times did not recognize. The fake spider webs, the patches of fake blood (which who knows how long it would take to clean them), and pumpkins scattered here and really expressed the full meaning of that party.

Below a certain point of view, glad to be dressed.

He looked around in search of living souls, perhaps he had arrived too early, and the butler who had opened the door, had vanished, probably ready to serve the culinary-themed party of witches. "

"Yuhua" he yelled getting a chuckle as a response that came after him. In turn if it was found smiling with hands on hips staring at him.

"What a beautiful dress Dany .. You destroyed the clothes you had when you were little? "

" Damn .. we understand so well?! I had really no idea what to wear! "

And then he had inspected. That skirt so short that it left nothing to the imagination, and the sinuous legs, barely covered by the stockings.

A dress that clung to the body, emphasizing the curves ...

And on the head with a hood on a red cloak, making it the most beautiful little red riding hood, never seen in circulation. From that moment, when he thought back to the fable, Little Red Riding Hood, he would not have seemed more the sweet and helpless girl stoned that does not recognize his grandmother from a wolf, but a heady and sexy girl covered in tattoos, with a breathtaking body.

The

had approached and gave her a little kiss on the cheek and then look again, but she had been to find the word to break that awkward silence.

"Tell the truth! Your sister has told you that I would have dressed as Little Red Riding Hood, and you wanted to be a wolf, "he said wink wink. Totally embarrassed

had taken a hand behind his head and smiled.

"No, I swear I did not know anything. But even if on purpose, I would find a more appropriate dress. Now everyone will say that we agreed. "

She had laughed and had been watching him for a few seconds, then took him by the arm and headed to the couch to sit on.

"But Faith does not come?" He then asked after the session.

"Um, actually I said it was super late, has come late to work, is on his own." And then he had settled near her.

Those emotions that had tried months before to the beach had not weakened, but was happy to be able to forge a good relationship with the girl.

The fact that he was enchanted by the sight of her turned into a totally sexy red riding hood made him forget for a moment the question 'Rachel'

"But my sister is here?"

She 's he looked dazed, and had angry eyebrows.

"I do not know where Rachel? Not like you Dany Josef had then said returning relax, smile for the simple fact that she knew where Rachel was at that time.

"Ok, your expression makes me think that you know exactly where it is hunted. So now I will start to ask, if you tell a lie trying to be credible ... are you ready? "

" Ready boss

"Well, where is my sister?" His face was

serious and inscrutable. "I do not know," he said convinced then burst out laughing also plaguing him.

He had pulled a small pinch on the arm, and she had tried to stop the hand of a laugh, but contact with his skin, both were silenced and had been staring with a stupid smile on his face.

All those sparks they had heard both? The desire not to pull those hands, which had come into contact by accident and for fun, try it both?

After a few seconds that seemed hours, Sienna had withdrawn her hands, and was put back in his seat, then looked back gravely. "It had to do something, he will be here soon, do not be afraid," he said getting up and then looking away a desperate Pam pulled out of the quell'imbarazzo that had been created.

Dany, in the meantime had been there to watch her as she walked away and disappeared behind a door.

He had got up, had not yet realized that he had entered after being greeted his other friends, who were probably arranging the last things that concerned the party.

It thus tended to search for his friend Joshua, or maybe Ted, it was not so optimistic that had already arrived, but as his mother always said, the hope was the last to die.

even if on purpose, the head of Joshua was checked and was holding a stack of CDs of various kinds of music for the evening.

"Hey, do you spend working tonight?" Danny then asked him, noting that he had not even noticed his presence.

"Hey! Yes, I stole a bit 'cd from work tonight .. - Approached him and said, patting him on the shoulder - what do you say? Classicon like Pink Floyd, or go to the music of today? "

Dany took a cd, and if it was turned over in his hands, not really thinking about the question that had been asked to tell the truth, did not even know what he was watching.

"Maybe you do a mix of two things" he had said then that putting on the stack cd he had taken.

"What do I do I'll put a bit slow for a snog 'with a pretty big mouse?"

Dany finally looked up and smiled.

"Deficient! But what are you dressed? "

" I am an officer to fly! "Joshua replied promptly settling his hat.

"You are ridiculous!"

Pam and Sienna had arrived shortly after, closing the door behind him.

Even Pam had a dress funny. He had probably look like a witch, but in style halloween, all painted in orange, hair included.

"Hello Danielito - greeted him - but where are the others?"

Dany was inevitably shrugged and looked at Sienna.

"Oh to hell with them, and my stupidity to give it a right time! Next time I tell him an hour before! "He snorted crossing his arms to his chest. "Dany you do me a favor? In the back there are cases of beer, you bring me into the kitchen? "

pulling gently on a strand had smiled and told her so.

"But they are the ones that are there?! - Had asked Sienna - I give him a hand "and then was directed to him turning to face him.

did not know what it was that lightning had crossed eyes. It almost looked like he wanted the moment to be alone with him.

had the good fortune of being able to fix that behind his red cap, so in reality, Dany was immediately convinced esserselo imagined.

He had followed slowly and had closed the door behind him down in a damp cellar. Then what I would have never expected.

He had turned toward him hesitantly, not looking at him in the eye, but it certainly had something to say.

"What happened?" Had then asked him.

Finally, Sienna, seemed to have taken courage, and looking away from the floor had returned to his eyes. He had lowered the cap, took him by the hand and stepping back was if the brought back.

him as a puppet, enchanted by his celestial vision was left to do. The burned hand in contact with his skin, and heart he began to beat wildly. He would have liked to know if she had been the same ....

Then with a slight movement, like the beating of wings, had thrown his arms and stayed there, waiting for him to do even the slightest gesture.

contact with his body caused him the chills. He did not understand immediately what was happening. He could not explain why She stood there helpless waiting for him to move.

But he was totally intoxicated remained motionless as a cod, so she had moved away after a few seconds.

's face as red as a pepper, not even dared to joke to meet her. He remained with his head down and hands on their hearts, undecided whether to escape or stay and give an explanation of quell'insano gesture.

But Dany, back down to earth was impossible.

All the screaming to let go, but every muscle in his body was still and he kept looking at her. Then he had the courage prevailed, and without saying anything he had taken for a pulse and was close to him again, holding this time. The two bodies matched perfectly. Her head was resting on his shoulder, and he her cheek in his hair breathed in deeply the scent.

Sienna's arms, had gone to put behind his back and hands were tight in a fist on his shirt, he was back at the close stronger, not knowing what to expect serious by the strange embrace. Everything seemed so perfect, that neither had the intention to move. I breathe, that first had accelerated the pace a little, had stabilized, and the embarrassment they felt that both instantaneous as it was dissolved into nothingness. Everything would have been very romantic if they were in a basement smelling of mold.

"Sorry you had twitter

" What? "

" This "he replied after a few seconds away from his body and his face back to look at being careful not to Dissolve the embrace.

"There is no need to apologize, sometimes a hug always does well in the days when you are on top of your form. "

Then he smiled. And slowly, one of those hands that seemed to be engaged in the embrace was appeared as if by magic, and touched his cheek.

The index finger, flowed slowly on those cheeks colored slightly, while their faces, as if attracted to each other as soon as they approached.

"I can not" then she whispered him in total silence.

"I know. Excuse it's my fault, "replied her away and her back to him.

instinct was to take it, running a hand around my neck and kiss her there, in the cellar. Between the mold and boxes. But his brain had taken over. Follow your heart on that occasion would have been terribly wrong.

One thing if he could still be granted. Without going beyond the limit that was placed. The had approached while she remained behind, and had embraced, then placing his face in the crook of her neck. Her perfume was at that point as if it were pure. Its fragrance is lost in his nostrils, and for a moment, his brain so composed, gave a start.

Sienna had taken her hands and she holds in her. They were intertwined, as if it were the most natural thing in the world, then, alas, he had let go, and as if he had placed a mask on his face was turned over to him smiling.

That smile could have fooled anyone, but Danny, who remained totally impassive, he looked back seriously, then finding the word.

".. I'm sorry. I'm starting now I wish I could kiss, and end only when you feel like you. But you know I can not? "

She nodded and then smiled again. For real this time.

"Do not look for excuses for your being honest. My mistake, I never had to throw me in your arms. And do not believe, I feel like shit for the rest of my life against Faith, but follow your heart was so natural ... "

Damn. He was using his own words that he had thought ... but why did it have to be so hard to say no?! Why could not be carried away and enjoy the madness up after all?

He bent down to take those cases of beer that had gone down, charging perhaps too many, she had kept the door open and had gone back upstairs in a strict silence.

He noticed immediately the court jester, with a tight jumpsuit, dressed as a skeleton, accompanied by his sister, who had just made his entrance, with the bulky yellow wings on his back.

was still embarrassed by what had happened just before, but tried not to think about it and came over to greet them.

gave a kiss to Rachel, just touched the cheek, and she returned with a warm embrace, as if they could see for days. That his behavior seemed strange, but we wanted to give weight. Surely something had happened, given his immense fortune (and it was difficult to come to the realization that the two had started something), but pretended he did nothing, he greeted his friend and began to talk about this and that with them, making fun of Ted and his very funny costume.

"You like? He painted his face your sister "had spoken indicating the mask painted on his face

" Oh, yes .. at least not so you can see his face "Danny replied sarcastically.

Then, while Rachel greeted the others, took Ted aside, for a first beer together, and told him what had just happened.

"Azz .. and why did not you kiss her stupid idiot? "she asked Ted, downing half a bottle to drop.

"Ah, this is a very intelligent question unanswered if only I had a girl who should arrive any moment!"

"And you'll understand .. for a kiss ... I never have given so many ... " replied his friend.

Danny shook his head, then focusing on beer, while Rachel and Sienna, arm in arm, they were approached.

"Have you seen Ted? Even here we do it on purpose Riding Hood and the Wolf "

Sienna was flushed in a flash, and had begun to look the other way, and Ted had burst out laughing. "I had not noticed! It is true .. If you look at that! " (the case a shit !!!!)

The other guests began to arrive, and Joshua, had thrown in console mixava songs and seemingly at random.

The fact that his job was just to make a DJ, brought all to think that they were then placed so randomly.

Dany was sitting on a couch as she drank the alcoholic brew again, and wondered where it was over Faith.

There was a worm in thinking that maybe, just a kiss could also give it to him. She was there and did not want anything more. He would take this pebble from the shoe. Probably kissing pure evil. And the stank breath. He would go badly, and would not have thought about. Since she had peeped into his life, there had been no day or night he had not thought of her, and her face.

Why? Why had not taken advantage?

a flourish of red fabric distracted him from his thoughts, and focused on her, without seeing him, he would walk right into that couch.

What would she say? What would he do?

Getting up and leaving was no question. But talking about? What on earth could I say? The most watched, most in his heart he knew that girl had everything, except the stinky breath.

Sienna looked up too late to turn back and go back to where it came. He had noticed too late, sitting on that couch totally alone.

So he just kept smiling and sat on the opposite side of that sofa.

"So you have fun?" Had asked him after a few seconds of embarrassment.

She looked at him, as if a Martian came to wonder what planet, and then came back to fix his shoes.

"Danny, please .. we do not make children of asylum "had told him

"Well then you do not feel so far away from me, I have no fever mica that you must avoid now!" Without

have it again slipped beside him, staying with his hands in his lap and carefully avoiding his gaze.

"And maybe look at me" he had added in a friendly tone, leaning his elbows on his knees to see his eyes.

"Come on, I feel embarrassed," she replied, smiling slightly and turning his head on the opposite side.

So he had faced his fears, and had laid a hand on one knee. "Please do not be with me ".

The two had watched for a few seconds. For a few seconds so that does not even seem to be true.

Still, at the time so limited, seems like a lifetime.

His fingers shook as soon as that covered by the knee socks. He wanted to snatch it, but simply to regain his breath.

was to dampen her silence, as if he had not realized that his heart had skipped a beat when in contact with his skin.

"Look, I'm really sorry. I feel guilty. I did not want. It's the fault of Joshua that made me drink to stomach empty, and half of all afternoon Ciucca "

He smiled in amusement. It was just by Joshua start drinking in the early afternoon, arriving in the evening crawling like worms.

yet that his hand remained on his knees. He had so much to say, he did not know where to start. That his touch was the only connection between the two.

Sienna just raised his eyes and stood up faster than light. Just smiled and walked away leaving him there like a codfish.

Dany returned to focus sulla massa di ragazzi, ormai completamente ubriachi che ballavano e si strusciavano l’un l’altro. Se avesse visto sua sorella lì in mezzo, giurò a sé stesso, che avrebbe fatto una strage.

La vide per caso. Faith camminava nella sua direzione e sembrava alticcia. Proprio lei che con un cioccolatino al liquore si ubriacava.

“Ehy, Dany. Dove diavolo ti eri cacciato?” gli aveva domandato raggiungendolo.

“Ero qui seduto a farmi una birra tranquillo. Tu piuttosto dov’eri finita?” le aveva detto alzandosi e posandole un bacio sulla guancia.

“Ho just finished work and are already drunk, I just can not bear it alcohol ... "

" And because you have a cocktail in hand then? "

She looked at him as if he saw only that time.

"But what the hell are you dressed?! You are ridiculous! "

I told you all that night, but that statement out of his mouth and with that polite little way, gave him no little annoyance.

"I would say that I keep it," he said taking the glass out of hand.

Faith looked at him as the worst of enemies, then snatched it from his hands and eagerly drank a sip. "It 's mine. Let me drink. I can have fun I even for one night? "

was nervous. She was angry.

"What is Faith?" Had asked him sigh, feeling ready to scream at all.

"It was soft on her knees? Maybe you wanted some romantic song in the background? "

" Oh come on. Please. We were just talking about .. I did not even know .. "

"Fuck you Danny." He concluded with his glass unsteadily walked away.

Baby Moccasin Pattern

Story (Wild Staufen, historical RPF)

Title: A true story
Author: matitablu
Fandom: RPF historical
Character / Couple: Wild Staufen, Federico II da Romano Ezzelino
Rating: R
Word Count: ~ 2000
Warnings: Sex with minors from our point of view, but it's not my fault if they got married at thirteen .
Notes: written for the F3U.CKS Fest of fanfic_italia , second phase: prompt "emperor" of fuoco_dal_cielo . So: although it is a character who has dabbled in my part, I have always struggled to find a shred of Ezzelino detailed biography, and entrusting all'interwebz, all the sources that I found you just say "married Savage of Staufen , the illegitimate daughter's favorite Federico II ", period. So this fic is based on vague data and is probably full of inaccuracies, and I was interested in exploring a little 'point of view of a young girl who, though in a different context from the modern, etc., is sent to marry someone like Ezzelino. And fortunate that my father loved her!
It 's also a story because it is a very rough week and I completed the last fire. Maybe soon I will give him a burr.
Summary: to thirteen years of Staufen Wild believe they have a pretty good idea of what the future holds, and is ready to face it. But the reason of state is proving an unexpectedly difficult to get around.


Wild Staufen waiting without giving the father to see her excitement. It 'not long from Puglia, committed to the North against the Lombard League, which for years has its thorn in the side, but - Wild knows because his father believes it is right to instruct them in this too - the Empire has found an ally in the Ghibellines of Marca, the fearsome warlords led by Ezzelino flagellum.

Finally, Federico enters the tan that makes her hair look more blonde. Even those of Savage are clear, but unlike his father burned his skin to the sun of the south.

The girl bows, under the watchful eye of Pantaleo, her maid of honor. "Welcome back, Father."

"Wild, my light, let me look," says Federico taking her face in her hands of her daughter. "I left and I've found you girl girl. "

Pantaleo inflate the chest with a pride that makes it seem like she is the object of praise." Majesty, your daughter has had its first rules two months ago, "communicates. Fred throws the woman a look that Wild is hard to decipher. It 's like for a moment his father had disappeared and was left alone the emperor.

"Well, we only comment on him." Come, Wild, I brought you presents. We must celebrate. "



* 's view of some that Fred is so attached to his illegitimate children to make up for the disappointment that had given Henry his heir apparent who had betrayed him in alliance with the Lombards. Others claim that have legislated in favor of the right of inheritance for women also to be able one day to give his beloved daughter a feud.

Wild, from the bottom of his thirteen years, we hope. He spent his life watching his father make the administration of its power work of art. Federico II, grooming is a mission, and the Wild can not help but want to imitate, at least a little '. Of course, he knows that his destiny is to marry, but in his dreams more self-indulgent you see a lady of the castles of the father, a husband came from far away to marry her, and not the other way. Unlawful or not, she is the daughter of Frederick, and his veins runs the blood of Hohenstaufen, a race of emperors and kings.

So when her father summons her to his study, saying that needs to communicate something important, deeply hope the Wild is about to entrust some responsibility, the first step towards adulthood and the metamorphosis from girl to woman.

"Sit down, Wild" Federico says pointing to a carved wooden chair. "One thing I must tell you, and you're the first to know."

Wild furrows his eyebrows just blondes, seeing the look serious man. "I hear you, father. Is there something wrong?"

Fred hesitates only a moment. "No. No, it's really good news that I must give my life. You will marry next May. "

The phrase takes a little 'to settle in the mind of the Wild. He has a definitive taste, which admits of no objection. She nods.

" Do not ask me who? "said Fred, raising his eyebrows.

Wild biting her lip. The truth is that not really matter: there are dozens of vassals around the kingdom that Frederick may want to reward you with a dukedom and his daughter's hand. "Who is it?"

Ezzelino Romano, "says Frederick, dry place.

" flagellum. "The words come from his lips in a whisper, without being aware of the Wild. Frederick continues

Ezzelino is my most valuable ally the north, Wild, and you know it. It 's a great honor that I may experience your hand - and vice versa, I would like you to understand that going to do something very important to me, for you and for the empire. "

A Wild turns a little' the head. Ezzelino never abandon the brand, she will have to pass through Italy and to leave these lands, the lands of his father, for the rest of his life.

Maybe Fred notices the disturbance of her daughter, because it makes the rounds of the table and goes to get his hands in hers.

"I know Ezzelino has a reputation that may intimidate, but it is a sober and honest man. He has a storyteller, "he adds, as if this changes everything" I'm sure you'll love. Rubarglielo I wanted, except that I was afraid to anger him, "said, winking. Wild tries to make a weak smile.

" Will you come? "He says, and his voice is more than ever that of a child . Federico kisses her forehead.

"I would say that I hope not, because the war is always to take me away from here, my darling. But as soon as you give a healthy male heir to Ezzelino, or maybe even two, he can not deny you to travel to come to visit your old father. "

" And I'll stop a bit, '"she says, anxious to believe him.

The two embrace, while in the fireplace crackling fire.

*

It 'been a tiring journey, first by boat along the Adriatic coast, then to the back of a mule through the Venetian plain. Wild Pantaleo has with him and a few other people who came from the court of Frederick Pugliese. Little by little, apart from the maid of honor, will return all back, while she will remain there.

Ezzelino the bride wearing the armor.

have barely exchanged a few words for the occasion since she arrived a few days before. A man loyal and sober. Frederick had not lied when he described in these terms, had only failed to Ezzelino that this meant that there was only the war. At the wedding banquet, he has relationships only with his generals. Wild wonders whether it is better that way, or have a husband who continually bothers the need as he had seen the Duke Alberico at the court of his father, his wife, who sported this indifference. Decides that all things considered, would prefer an unfaithful husband in a cruel, after all, she herself was born of adultery.

Ezzelino The only time they seem human when you call the storyteller Oberto from Bassano, the faint promise with which his father had led it to swallow the bitter pill. Wild understands half of what Oberto says, in his dialect, which is so distant from the sounds used, but the listener Ezzelino kidnapped, asking questions, almost with the naivete of a child. All the board hanging from his lips as if it of Oberto Christ that makes the Sermon on the Mount, even though he is only telling a story about a pastor was stuck with a flock of sheep that did not want to cross a bridge.

Wild sips wine racks and hair nervously, ignoring the disapproving glances of Pantaleo. For years, is preparing for this moment and what will come next, but also feels the grip of fear climbing them in the stomach. It focuses on the expression of rapt Ezzelino, thinks Fred is not so different when it calls its philosophers and poets to his court to quibble, not to mention the singers of Provence. Maybe be able to find a connection with her husband, and be able to see these plains as a place hospitable rather than as a kind of green in the desert which is destined to be lost, alone in the midst of people.



* 's almost completely drunk and has a mild headache when you get to feel the pulse. E 'Ezzelino, with his grim face, telling her: "Wife, it's time to go."

Wild nods, stupid, and is led by her husband through two rows of people who bows as they pass and run timid encouragement. Apparently Ezzelino has said that all the affectations of his first marriage had enough. She seems to see with one eye Pantaleo, but not sure it is dark and the candlelight is getting weak.

are alone in front of the bed. "Don't ... .. should be a priest to bless the bed?" she says, mumbling a bit 'words. Ezzelino snorts.

"You think you have been conceived on a bed blessed?" he says, dry. Wild swallows. An honest man, sober, and made of iron and stone .

"I have to pee," she says, and Ezzelino merely indicates the chamber pot. She moves so as to be partially covered by the bed while he begins to undress. If embarrasses empty the bladder in front of her husband, as he will face what is going to happen? It pushes the container under the bed and starts his time to untie the laces of his tunic, his hands stiff from tension. It 's the end of May and is warm enough, so Ezzelino, already naked, goes to open the window. While he gives away, Wild just relaxes.

"You give me a son", he tells him point blank. Wild nods stiffly, even though he can not see. Sa Ezzelino that has already been married and does not have heirs. Maybe if I stay pregnant will soften. Perhaps it is because his first wife was disappointed , he thinks.

He leans in again and up quickly but not too much help to get rid of the last clothing. Despite the warm air, is the goose bumps when lies supine on the bed. Ezzelino is on the edge of her vision and she discovers she does not want to look at what he's doing, but then he is in bed, a dark shape that covers the little light that filters through the window.

"Then you understand?" he says, gripping a small breast in calloused hand. It does not hurt but it is not pleasant. "Give me an heir. An heir of the Hohenstaufen in the blood and uses the sword as a Ezzelino."

Wild nods again prior to the rude and hasty kiss that gives Ezzelino, and feel something press against sex. He knows what must happen, but also the urge to break free and escape.

And in a moment, it's too late. Invasion handle the sudden breath, and each thrust is marked his pants, my teeth clenched to keep from crying, and the noise of wet blood. More goes on, the more bearable. But hopefully the same will be done soon.

When is eventually satisfied, Ezzelino breaks away from her and gets out of bed, began to take the best they could.

"My lord," she says, still panting, "we should not spend the first night,"

"No" to stop him. "It 's a tradition that only serves to make what we've done. I hate to sleep with someone else, I fall asleep only if there is none."

Savage does not know whether to feel relieved or disappointed. "I understand," he says. "Do not disturb. "

" Then we will agree, "says Ezzelino, and this takes leave from her.

Wild remains for a few minutes staring at the ceiling, empty, exhausted. It 's almost without notice that the tears start fill my eyes, and then thinks of his old house, the sun that made her strip to the nose, the smile of his father, who knew full well that the man was giving her in marriage. It is that sense of betrayal, even more of ' harshness of Ezzelino to hurt the heart. sobs and moans, until sleep does not take it.

*

makes his breakfast from the brand with the ubiquitous Ms. Pantaleo. "Then," asks the Woman quietly, "I knew the first night is successful." It seems that Savage has bled more than normal, and she does not know how to say, after all, is not something that can be tested first.

She tilts her head sideways. The long blond braids make her appear a little girl, that morning, putting on, she looked long at the mirror to see if there was any difference than before. And that is exactly the same person, at least from the outside.

"I will give an heir to Ezzelino" he says, "if not now, soon. And what will make me his wife and the mother of the lords of the Marches." While he says it out loud, it seems more real. Maybe you can get used to. Perhaps you can have a life outside of the empty promises of his father.

"Bring Oberto," he says. "I want to hear a true story."

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A friend (Claire / MiB, Lost)

Title: A friend
Author: matitablu
Fandom: Lost
Character / Couple: Claire / MiB
Rating: PG13
Word Count : ~ 1500
Warning: spoiler to 6x10
Notes: written for the F3U.CKS Fest of fanfic_italia , first phase: set of Delta 1frase
Summary: One possible account of the life of Claire on the island, since he disappeared into the jungle during the fourth season with the return of O6.

It is safe to sleep alone
In a place no one knows
And to seek life under stones In a place water flows
.

It is best to find in sleep The missing pieces

Best That You Lost That you refuse to weep Ash
to ash, dust to dust.

Marianne Faithfull - Sleep

(History) In the future, when these days will become remote as the material of which legends are made, Claire knows that any mother will tell his story to his daughter: that's what happens to girls who are lost in the woods.

(Appearance) He had never thought how could the missing father - had seen too little - but when Christian Shephard appears in the light of the bonfire, as a loving grandfather cradling Aaron, Claire realizes how deeply arrivals his nostalgia.

(Nostalgia) (Nostalgia, namely: the pain of an old wound.)

(step) Follow in the footsteps of Christian, then, rather than a conscious choice is an instinctive impulse, and Claire goes into the jungle beside him, anxious not to stand back, will not miss a moment with his father .

(Race) He asks where is Aaron, and he says, will be safe, because it is the last of our race.

(Lantern) Where is the lantern with which Christian is illuminating their path through the jungle, Claire does not know and did not want to know, because he believes that if we think too will wake up from this dream, and not wants, not yet, although the darkness around you are the most dark I've ever seen.

(Garden) In the hut, Christian says, this is our home, our garden and the island.

(Face) But when the long night ends, Claire sees him, sees his true face, does not know how he did, it was like suddenly remembered something very distant and removed.

(Spirit) You are a spirit, she says, no, I'm just a friend, replied the man in black.

(cheek) She asks where is Aaron with a brazenness that seems just after the ill-timed, because there is something about him that commands respect, or fear, or perhaps both.

(Thought) He seems to read minds, because it says, do not worry, yours is a legitimate question, and I am sorry to have to give you this bad news -

(Heat) The warmth of the tears burn my cheeks in the cold light of dawn, and when he opens his eyes, there are neither the man nor the hut.

(Earth) Only motionless indifference of the earth continues to live under his feet.

(Time) Claire does not know how much time passes before she rises from that point through the leaves; certainly pass on the day, and you seem the seasons, and does not care even if the nose bleeds and head aches and the sky seems to open up on her.

(Twilight) Eventually, when twilight is the man in black returns to her, finding no tears and with his mouth smeared with earth.

(Tocco) The light touch, he says there is no sense that you let yourself die, Aaron needs you alive, and I also need you, because you're my only friend.

(Lips) Claire feels a bottle full of cold water rest on her lips, and drank eagerly, for a reflection of animal, the glimmer of hope that the unnamed man was able to instill.

(Return) She opens her bleary eyes and stares at him, feverish: So if you're my friend help me get back to Aaron?

(Advocate) blue eyes they look benign when the man says, unfortunately, is something you have to do alone, but how can I help your search.

(Languor) Claire's weakness becomes weariness, and supports the front of the man's shoulder, which he caresses her back in small circles, like a father or a lover, and tells her that everything will be fine and must rely him, always.

(Grass) Then again alone in the grass, but when it raises the fear is gone, replaced by a grim determination.

(Singing) For days, weeks, the only sound you hear is the singing of the rare birds that inhabit the island, is unaccustomed to the words so much that sometimes it seems they call his name.

(Silence) But above all, the jungle has long silences, in which the items in the mind of Claire become louder, the cries of his memories.

(Youth) (And it's hard sometimes not to think that her youth is gone forever when he set foot on that plane, and at the same time, that will never end, because more months pass , the more you hear talking and thinking like a child.)

(Preda) Guns Rousseau's work well and is happy to have found, because they finally can chase the wild boar that periodically ravaged the camp, and skinned his prey without anybody ever taught how to do, and wonders what happened to her friend.

(Pride) appears when the boar is already cut into pieces and put to roast on the campfire, Claire can not help but feel a touch of pride when he is pleased with the good hunting.

(Wine) "I do not know if you normally drink, I brought a bottle," says the man in black, pulling out a bottle of wine on the night, the sky is dark almost as if it were not that is reflected when the fire takes on the color of blood.

(Nettare) "E' buono", dice Claire assaggiandone un sorso; il nettare degli dei, precisa lui.

(Flushing) Another sip from the fire and flames reddened the cheeks and warm inside - it is never cold on the island, but Claire realizes that she is as if it were, and launches a glance sideways at his friend, wondering if more accounts have the fire or get near him.

(Eros) spite of everything - in spite of the Spartan life he does, the thought of Aaron, the obsession with the others who hide it somewhere in this purgatory - Claire, sated with meat, feel a kind of hunger that thought he had left behind.

(intoxicated) intoxicated by alcohol, finds the courage to lay his hand on that of his friend, says, stays here today.

(Dita) him once his hand palm-up in order to close on his fingers, clutching the plan.

(Link) "You do not need you to do to keep me here," he says, "we both have a connection, and do not want you to do anything you do not want."

(Border) Claire hesitates just a bit, 'but then crossed that line, kissing the man of whom he does not know the name but that makes her feel at home.

(favorite) After the first time, the friend appears more often, and sometimes even if you only see for a few minutes, that's not the moment of the day that Claire likes.

(engraving) you like least when left alone for long days, hours, then records the name of Aaron on the cradle that's prepared to spend time and try to remember the face.

(Candor) takes care of her doll rags and bones with absolute candor, and those are the times when the man in black merely looking at it from a tree on which sits a little further, with an enigmatic smile tanned face.

(Orme) Claire is alone when he finds in the footsteps of one of the Others, unable to believe his luck, and runs back to take the gun with feverish enthusiasm.

(Fury) When located, to fill the bottle, keep yelling at him at gunpoint to tell her where her baby immediately, but the third refused his anger gets the better and Claire pulls the trigger, and after, proves nothing if not a uniformative discomfort, because he deserved it, yes.

(Victory) Only later, while sleeping alone, she realizes that it is a Pyrrhic victory, that the Others do not forgive for having killed one of them.

(War) "You started a war," he tells his friend in the morning later, from his seat near the fireplace off.

(Rite) you perform mechanical gestures, almost ritual: shiny gun, sharpening the ax, he removes the dead leaves that accumulate at the cradle of Aaron (never think to wash, after the man in black not seem to matter).

(hint) One day, Claire has the sudden feeling that things are about to change, perhaps because his friend is missing for too long, and the jungle became quiet, as if to stop them breathing.

(counterpoint) For the last time, the sky turns white, and shortly after his friend arrives, she recognizes him immediately, even if it has the appearance of John Locke.

(movements) (after all, Locke was his first friend on the island, the one who had helped to build the first crib for the first Aaron, and therefore do not mind that the man in black now we has inherited the face, the name of the movements)

(Possession) "Soon you will take back what is yours", he reassures her, kissing her hair dirty, "very, very soon."

(Death) Claire asks why he has taken the form of Locke, and he answers: because Locke was mortal, and her sense, and closes his eyes.

(Treason) (it's hard not to think of being betrayed, when Kate tells her to have her Aaron, would like to think that she is lying, do not have to accept that his old friend is a thief, and especially that he is a liar, because he has never lied, never)

(Fate) "But of course you can stay here with me is the fate that brought us together on this damn island, I, you and John Locke."

(Wound) (at the end, there is only darkness - the darkness, and the pain of an old wound.)