queeraslover @ 2010-08-29T14: 25:00
One hot day in early August, I decided to cut my hair ...
AM does not it funny, but yet and was not happy with the fact that my hair was short now, finally, when he saw the result, but would not admit, I was satisfied that Ely spent the day touching my hair, occasionally moving a few strands while I sewed.
The end result I was satisfied, I sat down in my chair this result, M was standing behind me, looking at the dress with a mixture of interésy confusion.
Victoria in front of us, his body filled with lunar white roses wrapped in the dress she had just finished sewing. M frowned.
"What are we supposed to see?"
"I'm admiring my final work, not what you're seeing ..."
"I'm looking at your model .. . And finally it is dress ... "
" Not just any dummy, honey, it's Victoria ... "
" Well ... Victoria finally has clothes ... "
"And it's not yours ... Is MIA ... "
" Whatever! Why do you look so much clothing? You've seen since you cut the fabric ... "
" But is not the same view now ... "I sighed, M even look at me. "Look, brings the black carpet beneath the table."
M rolled her eyes and went to the table, looked for a while and then returned to stand next to me with the folder. I looked through the papers and took a picture and gave it. It was the picture of the dress that enveloped the white body of Victoria, M looked at him a moment and his face changed, seemed to understand perfectly.
"is not the same drawing him in to see it already done, do not you think? Your not looking at it if they'd let out ... "
" I guess ... "M smiled, handed me the picture and left, announcing that he would watch TV.
"Tell me about D. .." I said one day, sitting on the sofa, M was lying on the floor, enjoying the cold floor.
"Why want to tell you about D? "I noticed that her voice became darker, as if unwilling to talk about it.
"For I know nothing about it ..."
"For there is much to know ... It is a handsome fellow, you've seen ... "Again using the dark tone, seemed jealous.
"Yes, but do not know, I know who is ... Let me know if you'll be in good hands when you come back to London. "
" Well ... "M rose from the floor and sat on the sofa, but not before putting my head in her lap , I liked her hair in the face as a black rain. "For many things ... But ... I do not expect to be in good hands when I get home ... Not even if I accepted back into the apartment ... "
" How bad is it? "
" I guess if you do not pay the rent in a while, it will not amused. .. "
" C is paying your rent ... "
" That's not it's funny to me ... "M frowned. "I hate to do that ..."
"We wanted you to be quiet ... Consider this a retreat with expenses paid and all that ... "
" Well ... But I want to have sex with Victoria! "
" Do I cheat with Victoria? "
" To you and C, they deserve to do things without telling me ... "
" ; Aw, but we did it with good intentions! I just wanted to help, and I fool with my dummy ... "
" Well, well, just because Victoria probably will not want ... "
" Will you tell me about D now? "
"Ah ..." M growled. "Why so much interest? It is as if to return to live there ... "
" I have only curiosity ... "
" There's not much you should know about it ... Then when you go home, speak no more with him ... "
" I understand ... "
" Really? "
" If ... I understand ... And it's good that you will not talk to him again ... I did not spend so much of my existence in helping to re-fuck what we have achieved ... If he does, he'll hit with a shovel. "
" This fixation of yours want to hit people with shovels is becoming very dangerous, baby ... "
" But you love, you can not hide .
"Bah, I can not lie ever! Right? "
" Never ... "I lay
head in her lap, it was then that I realized that it was indeed changing ...
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