Ideal Marriage

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Author: Helen Bianchin
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necktie to him and to undo the bellboys to him of the shirt until feeling the hair of its muscular chest.
    Gabbi slid its mouth by the neck of Benedict.
    In a while dice, she realized of which it was standing, without clothes, like it, and moaned of pleasing when it threw it in the bed.
    Without preliminaries, express, violently.
    Soon, it could take itself all along that he wanted.
    "Now", he thought.
    But no, he had said it aloud, because he ed ***reflx mng himself blatantly.
    It sank in her and observed the delicate factions of his face while it accepted it, and she clung to him.
    It remained quiet during seconds, and it felt that he returned to move, retired, returned to enter more deeply, slowly, with a rate that made it burn.
    Their experience, the ability of their fingers, that erótica mouth was combined to return it crazy and to make it arrive until the limit of the sexual pleasure and to make request it more…
    And when it arrived at the éxtasis, it did not know if it hated it or it loved it reason why it made him feel.
    The good sex.
    He was only that, thought with sadness, while it was entered in the dream.
     

 

     
     

Chapter 2

 

     
     

     
    VOGEL, by line two.
    The office of Gabbi was located in a high floor of an architectonic work of art of downtown and had a great panoramic Vista.
    It was a pretty morning of a day of summer.
    The sky was blue and the sun illuminated the port of Sydney.
    Gabbi returned grudgingly to its writing-desk and raised the earpiece to take care of the call.
    Five minutes more, late it returned it to hang, convinced that no woman would have to have to cross verbal wars an arrogant sexista male whose only objective in the life was to criticize the women.
    It desired a hot, sweet and strong coffee to him.
    It was put of foot to go to look for it instead of that her secretary took to it.
    It had to examine several files.
    It extracted the pertinent folders and it left them in his writing-desk.
    It sounded the private line.
    It answered with the idea that one was going away to find with the voice of James or Benedict.
    One more a more remote possibility would be than outside Marie, and more remote still than outside Monique.
    " Gabbi " its voice was unmistakable.
    " Annaliese…
    " opposed Gabbi said.
    " What seems to you if we had lunch together? To delay the invitation would not solve anything.
    A glance threw to the agenda.
    " I can verte to the one " Gabbi named an exclusive restaurant near the office ".
    Beams you it reserve, or do I? " Better it beams you, Gabbi " Annaliese answered ".
    I have an appointment with my agent.
    It is possible that it arrives late.
    " I must return to my two office to and average " it noticed Gabbi to him.
    " In that case, dame ten minutes of courtesy.
    Soon, it requests, if you want.
    Gabbi hung the receiver, asked its secretary who made the reserve, took its coffee, and soon it focused all his attention on the work until the hour to fix themselves and to leave the building.
    The maquillaje was altered and left.
    Ten minutes later, Gabbi entered the restaurant.
    Maítre greeted it affectionately and it personally accompanied it until the table.
    It requested mineral water and it watched the letter.
    It chose a salad Caesar and fruit.
    Three quarters of hour later of the hour in which they had been, Annaliese appeared in the restaurant, leaving a perfume wake most expensive to its step.
    A fit dress marked the curves of its thin body.
    She was high, of long and thin legs; the maquillaje and the gathered dark hair heightened their exotic factions.
    One did not apologize to arrive late.
    Gabbi observed in silence how it requested a salad different from hers and fresh fruit.
    " When you have the next work? " You have so many desire that it marches to me? " Annaliese with a feline smile asked.
    " It is a courtesy question " it responded with amiable ridicule.
    " Followed of another one about my profession? Gabbi knew the progresses well his

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