continued passing the comb through the long hair to be sure it was perfect. Then he took the red lipstick and went back to review the fleshy lips once more, lie looked in the mirror the state of the dark shadow had moments before their eyes. After applying makeup in the mirror stood before placing the breasts at the neckline of soft silk nightgown. It looked perfect.
He left Bath off the light, turning to his room. The fourth came the dim light of candles lit hallway of the building bizarre shadows. Upon entering the room was left intoxicated by the sweet perfumes were the rose petals were scattered on the black satin sheets. He twisted his lips into a smirk by the environment he created.
was convinced that she gave the same place but did not want to Elisa it was in any way. I wanted to feel the least I could choose where and how, what gave it strength to continue with this insane event.
He lay face up in bed feeling the gentle touch of the petals on your skin and wondered if the touch of her hands would be as sweet. Yes, definitely I was sure it would. At least for her.
reached out an arm to take a little silver knob. He pushed a button and the mini chain began to sound the first notes of Moonlight, had decided that this would be your song for the remainder of night.
He sat up in bed and opened a drawer of the dresser. took a small glass bottle and poured its contents into the Venetian glass that was on the cabinet. She put the bottle and took the cup in his hands hesitantly. Then I summoned up courage and trying to think of what would then emptied the glass of a drink. He made a strange grimace by the strong flavor that burned his throat and turned to lie down in bed with eyes closed. He was impatient because I was, I wanted to note their arms experienced air running through it, leaving her without a last kiss.
knew he had made an appointment with the most unfaithful lover to be found. It was filled with lust and was accustomed to get through the body of the person wanted, no could avoid falling into their hands. However, it was a wine cataba only once in life, impossible to re-taste.
Elisa was aware that his conquests were often exceed twenty-four with which she had, but she wanted to feel now that he was still young and beautiful. wanted to take now that he still had control over his body, now that the disease still was not tied to a bed.
whispered "Welcome Elisa. wore few minutes waiting.
The soft melody of Beethoven volvíaa repeated a third time when he finally noticed on her body. Slipped through his legs causing it difficult to describe a tingling, captivating with its silky touch. Elisa grabbed with both hands on the slippery sheet waiting for the new movement of her furtive lover.
was slowly returning to his waist with more tenderness that Elisa had imagined. He smiled at the sweet spot while waiting anxiously to his lips rest on their own. Thirsty of them take weeks.
She felt rested on his body, shortness of breath. I do not mind having to struggle to fill their lungs, that was the minimum price to be paid. Should recognize that was being more quiet and easier than assumed at the time it took the decision to give her appointment. At that time there imagined a stormy encounter more rough, something more appropriate for the character that people attached. Elisa But he seemed to be a sensitive and caring lover.
It became less aware of their senses and strength began to fail him when he finally noticed. On his face is formed a sly smile after feeling his breath mingling with hers. Impatience was rising, and the heart started to try to pump more intensity during the brief seconds it took to take full possession from his lips, his breath. Elisa vanished with a triumphant smile on the pale face beaded with sweat. Everything had been rapid, as she always wanted.
Finally it was over. That night Death became his best friend and companion and poison in your best friend take his life, taking the air we breathe both burned. She the had saved from dying in a hospital bed, filled with sad eyes of his family to see how the disease was slowly dying, erasing all of his face once was. Had given him the death he wanted; had to die young and beautiful and, above all, far from mournful looks irritating.
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