“After the

last0044forteHilarous moments, we returned almost calm.
We still felt the alcohl rans in our veins, but right after really few seconds everything seemed disappeared, and every our senses seemed strenghtening still more, and we looked at us, always more in love one another.
We were feeling something in the air, and our heart were beating hard, while our heads were starting to turn. You got up to bring the dishes in the kitchen, but you stopped youself.
Not because the alcohl. The alcohl it had nothing to do with it, we had understand it.
Our heads were turning round cause the little elettric shock that we had few moments earlier at the touch of our hands, and we were feeling that something was about to happen.
By now, we were, able to decipher each signal we were perceive. But nothing has happened.
Slowly you have bring the dishes in the kitchen, while i was on the sofa, looking at around. We were feeling something, but nothing it moved between the magic stones.
When you returned back, you settled close to me and you’ve let me put my head on your chest while you was caressing me.  I was listening to your heart and it calmed me. Our head were still turning, but always more slowly. I’ve putted my hand on your chest and i was touching it trough your t-shirt.
My breathe, your heartbeat, my hand that was caressing your chest, all this made us feel calm, like a lullaby.
For a little bit we were asleep, forgetting that sensation, slowly we have closed the eyes.
But we hadnt wrong, around us was about to happen, for real, something.
Othila was coming out from the magic stones.”


⇐“For that

“We have closed ⇒

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