And so the dinner was over. Among
a bite and another, between one and two look languid conversations between friends.
We moved in the room next to the killer coffee, even though in theory I had much more to digest than a rib of lamb with a sauce.
The room had a unique atmosphere, low lights, two sofas and a table full of dark spirits. Strong stuff.
I sat next to Jacob, just like at dinner, while on the couch next to our were Danton and his partner Folie, a young boy, newly married and expecting their first child by what he said.
A story of a happy life her. Wealthy parents, a substantial inheritance, a wife met during the graduation party from which - again - it was no longer separated.
Totally the opposite of my life, but this was a topic that I did not want to face, and when, in fact, I was asked "Tell us McGregor, are you married?" I preferred to answer a simple "No " , Jacob limited to, lightning, however, was left with a war footing, ready to tell everyone what kind of man I was just passionate.
Roxanne had disappeared.
When she got up from the table to make our way in the new hall, Danton had stop saying one thing to your ear, and probably go away.
between alcohol and talk the hours passed, when I turned the wrist to look at the clock I was shocked by noting that it was nearly three o'clock in the morning.
" Well, gentlemen " - I said, looking Danton and his partner - " friends" - I kept turning to Jacob - " I think it's time to really go for me, my poor old bones require mercy! " - laughed.
" But as McGregor, wants to go to the best of the evening? No, no, we can not absolutely true Roxanne? "- did not understand well where had surfaced at the hall was completely empty except for us and the waiter at the bar, and I had not seen or heard the door open.
" course, Javier " - was the first time throughout the long evening that the girl he called his 'boss' name - "Eric ? Please come, this way "- he held out a hand and the other pointed to a wall full of pictures.
was dumbfounded.
I had had enough but not too much to not understand that there were no doors in addition to that from which we came in the room, and I could not connect to a stupid Roxanne wall, or an ordinary painting.
I got doubt, holding out my arm, instead of my hand as she wanted - "Roxanne I hope you'll excuse me, but I think I'm lucid enough to be able to analyze with you an exhibition of paintings " - objected as we headed to the wall.
She laughed - "Eric But no, never mind, I look like a painter by accident ?" - Came up, brushing the ear with his lips - " You have no idea what is behind this wall, huh? " - asked by moving one of the paintings from the wall - "Have you ever seen Moulin Rouge?"
did not answer. I simply look at the little place under the ground, and was even more puzzled when I noticed that in that exact spot where the first was based precisely the canvas, there was a small monitor with numbers, equal to those of a classic safe.
After typing a series of numbers, of which I had forgotten even before they saw the wall was opened - " I know what has to do a hidden room with Moulin Rouge? To me it seems a bit 'or 007 Mission Impossible "- I laughed at myself while she made her way from a variety of white veils.
" Well, actually talked about this "- he began the woman, tearing away the veil from our faces and discovering a beautiful antique bed.
I took a step back, I wordless merely states - " What are you doing?" - I asked as he untied his hair.
" I would say that we can put a brake for the time being, these formalities " - I unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt and threw her arms around me.
" Roxanne" - I was serious - " could be my daughter" - I removed the arms from my shoulders - " Do not worry, you can save everything to me, I will not tell your boss " - concluded, taking her hands in mine.
" On my head?" - was almost annoyed.
" Yeah, I guess that Danton will pay to go to bed with her clients or otherwise, with those who deserve special treatment " - cross your arms across your chest waiting for a response.
He went one step away from my mouth - "I love my job ." - Growled - " nobody forces me to do anything, if that's what you intend " - Turned his back by stepping back towards me, one hand down one shoulder strap of her dress, then down the other, then undid the zipper at her side and dropped the suit on the ground.
I had her naked back an inch from my chest, her round and perfect ass, covered only by a mini kilt that almost touched my pants.
" Now" - he turned his head to one side, kissing his own shoulder - "You want to Javier tell lies, or just want to take off my clothes?".
I stood motionless in front of his perfect physique.
a bite and another, between one and two look languid conversations between friends.
We moved in the room next to the killer coffee, even though in theory I had much more to digest than a rib of lamb with a sauce.
The room had a unique atmosphere, low lights, two sofas and a table full of dark spirits. Strong stuff.
I sat next to Jacob, just like at dinner, while on the couch next to our were Danton and his partner Folie, a young boy, newly married and expecting their first child by what he said.
A story of a happy life her. Wealthy parents, a substantial inheritance, a wife met during the graduation party from which - again - it was no longer separated.
Totally the opposite of my life, but this was a topic that I did not want to face, and when, in fact, I was asked "Tell us McGregor, are you married?" I preferred to answer a simple "No " , Jacob limited to, lightning, however, was left with a war footing, ready to tell everyone what kind of man I was just passionate.
Roxanne had disappeared.
When she got up from the table to make our way in the new hall, Danton had stop saying one thing to your ear, and probably go away.
between alcohol and talk the hours passed, when I turned the wrist to look at the clock I was shocked by noting that it was nearly three o'clock in the morning.
" Well, gentlemen " - I said, looking Danton and his partner - " friends" - I kept turning to Jacob - " I think it's time to really go for me, my poor old bones require mercy! " - laughed.
" But as McGregor, wants to go to the best of the evening? No, no, we can not absolutely true Roxanne? "- did not understand well where had surfaced at the hall was completely empty except for us and the waiter at the bar, and I had not seen or heard the door open.
" course, Javier " - was the first time throughout the long evening that the girl he called his 'boss' name - "Eric ? Please come, this way "- he held out a hand and the other pointed to a wall full of pictures.
was dumbfounded.
I had had enough but not too much to not understand that there were no doors in addition to that from which we came in the room, and I could not connect to a stupid Roxanne wall, or an ordinary painting.
I got doubt, holding out my arm, instead of my hand as she wanted - "Roxanne I hope you'll excuse me, but I think I'm lucid enough to be able to analyze with you an exhibition of paintings " - objected as we headed to the wall.
She laughed - "Eric But no, never mind, I look like a painter by accident ?" - Came up, brushing the ear with his lips - " You have no idea what is behind this wall, huh? " - asked by moving one of the paintings from the wall - "Have you ever seen Moulin Rouge?"
did not answer. I simply look at the little place under the ground, and was even more puzzled when I noticed that in that exact spot where the first was based precisely the canvas, there was a small monitor with numbers, equal to those of a classic safe.
After typing a series of numbers, of which I had forgotten even before they saw the wall was opened - " I know what has to do a hidden room with Moulin Rouge? To me it seems a bit 'or 007 Mission Impossible "- I laughed at myself while she made her way from a variety of white veils.
" Well, actually talked about this "- he began the woman, tearing away the veil from our faces and discovering a beautiful antique bed.
I took a step back, I wordless merely states - " What are you doing?" - I asked as he untied his hair.
" I would say that we can put a brake for the time being, these formalities " - I unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt and threw her arms around me.
" Roxanne" - I was serious - " could be my daughter" - I removed the arms from my shoulders - " Do not worry, you can save everything to me, I will not tell your boss " - concluded, taking her hands in mine.
" On my head?" - was almost annoyed.
" Yeah, I guess that Danton will pay to go to bed with her clients or otherwise, with those who deserve special treatment " - cross your arms across your chest waiting for a response.
He went one step away from my mouth - "I love my job ." - Growled - " nobody forces me to do anything, if that's what you intend " - Turned his back by stepping back towards me, one hand down one shoulder strap of her dress, then down the other, then undid the zipper at her side and dropped the suit on the ground.
I had her naked back an inch from my chest, her round and perfect ass, covered only by a mini kilt that almost touched my pants.
" Now" - he turned his head to one side, kissing his own shoulder - "You want to Javier tell lies, or just want to take off my clothes?".
I stood motionless in front of his perfect physique.
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