Sunday, June 27, 2010

Death Sentence Wording

IT ONLY - LF - TH - CAPTAIN CRASH & THE BEAUTY QUEEN FROM MARS - CHAP 8

Author: Katarina Stratford
Title: Captain Crash & The Beauty Queen from Mars
Genre: Romance / Angst / Fluff Sometimes

Rating: PG
Alerts: -


Natalia wandered all day to Bonn. The night before she went to sleep at her friend in Cologne, together with other Italian girls who had reached. Of Vitty did not say a word, it would not have even known how to enter the speech if he had wanted to do it. Each of them had touched upon this or that particular these days of travel and emotions and only Natalie had been quiet for too long when one of them asked.
"Did you see that?"
"How are you all, I've seen."
"How did you find?"
"I have to admit that it looked good." The
girls turned toward her. Natalia could be many things but never careless. They thought that he did not want to talk about, maybe not that night and move on. But he would have liked to talk about it for much longer than she imagined. To all
This rethinking saduta inside a cafe in Bonn, holding a book of photographs purchased at the museum of history and decided to sleep in a city that night.

Vitty there was in the room, had left a note, "Love is out to make a shopping tour, will return in late afternoon and when he and Tom came in, ul bed had been emptied the entire contents of his bag, certainly in indecision of estate to wear. Tom smiled slightly. He would never have tolerated such an intrusion by a woman.
lit the TV and let go to watch the match of their national team that played a friendly against Cameroon. Not that the Football especially liked Tom but to spend time with your best friend does not ever say no. He told him of this strange idea that had Vitty to travel with her friend and participate in different dates of their tour. He knew he would only attend the concerts in Zurich and Munich. It had seemed strange that he had traveled with them for that stretch, he knew what his friend was determined to protect her from what was once the world in which they lived. From the time that he had spoken with Vitty he realized that he had not the faintest idea who they were their fans, what it meant to be part of a band like Tokio Hotel and a thousand other things that was completely foreign. And maybe it was just this kind of "innocence" that his friend wanted to preserve. For this Vitty should not have to participate in the tour and if he ever wanted to come to some agreement would have done separately and with great discretion. All this was inconsistent with this madness to travel in a car with someone who knew them either. On the other hand, if Vitty trust ... and then he seemed calm about it. Or maybe not? Now that it's looking good appeared to be upset, not worried, no, but as someone who fears something that still does not know how to name. In fact, after a few minutes he spoke.
"Tom, the request may seem strange but ... you've ever had as a kind of attraction for someone who does not know?" He was clearly embarrassed, and his eyes never left the screen.
"You're asking me if I like the thirteen that follow us fall asleep at night thinking that someone will never part of my life?"
"No, I'm wondering if you've never heard of physical for someone you've never seen. "
" Someone you've never seen him live? No, because I often have fantasies of Jenna Jameson. "
" Someone that you do not never even seen the face in the picture. "
" And what can never be attracted to if not you have ever seen ?
"From its smell, for example."
"Maybe once. When I was a kid, there was this girl who lived next door to us, I heard only his voice because his mother did not let her leave the house virtually. It will have been sixteen at the time. I could hear his voice and the only perfume I wear to church on Sunday flooded my room. I think the first time I masturbated I did hear that perfume and you imagine. "
" Tom always have to bring everything to your cock. "
" Hey, you spoke of Attraction! "
" E that girl in the end, you've never met? "
"Oh yes." He got up to get a beer from the minibar.
"It 's you that I was deflowered."

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