The course would end in a couple of weeks. They had to prepare the final exams, and Samuel and Tracy felt overwhelmed, especially Samuel, for his commitment with his work at the bar. Frasier realized. He wanted to help somehow.
-You should be at home studying do not you think ?.
-Yes, but I work here and ...
-Well ... Yeah ... But you have to study. It's your future. The bar can be expected. I can fend for myself. Carla and Woody help me. Even Norm can help me with accounting, as usual.
Beware with Norm and his accounting . It´s a little "creative".
The three laughed with the occurrence of Samuel. Finally Samuel and Tracy said goodbye to Frasier and went home to study. They prepared coffee and sandwiches. Samuel began studying at the dining table with his books and his computer. Tracy sat on the triplet cross-legged, surrounded by books and notes, like a castle besieged by an army of great books and sheets of paper.
After several hours, into the night, Tracy looked up Samuel. He was deep studying without looking up from his books. It was odd, she thought, were in the same room, and yet he could not repress a feeling of loneliness, it was as if she missed Samuel. So close and yet so far.
She rested her chin over her hands and over the back of the sofa. She stared at him. Was so in love!. There he was, fighting like a lion for their future, for her, for him, for the two. He looked tired. His eyes and flushed cheeks, had a light veil of sleep in the brightness of his eyes, but he was still struggling valiantly to keep working and studying. He looked so manly with peach fuzz beard in his face, tousled brown hair, shirt open to mid-chest hinting his powerful pectorals, sleeves rolled up to the elbows, discovering strong arms and steely ...She wanted to get up and to kiss him passionatly. She loved him so much! and was happy for it. She had found the love of her life.
At that time Samuel felt observed, and looked up at Tracy. She was very suggestive and desirable with her precious black hair in a bun gathered informally with a pencil. Was barefoot, wearing only some thick socks fuchsia on her little feet. Was dressed in dark gray leggings that accentuated her beautiful and sinuous curves and a top with long sleeves gray pearl. She did not need much to be beautiful. In fact needed nothing. She alone, with nothing, was enough to illuminate the whole world only with her eyes or her smile. She was his life, his heart and soul. He was so attached to her, that think about the remote possibility of losing her gave him a supernatural pain in his whole being which exceeded the human and the divine. Was that what happened to his parents, Sam and Diane, during those six long years of separation? …surely, yes.
-What do you look, sassy? -Samuel said smiling, but tired.
-To you, -she said sincerely.
-Oh, really? he said, trying to keep his composure. That smile she had given him with the answer he was not waiting for her. She had cheated, and had given him right in the middle of the heart.
-What about ?.
-Nothing! -funny she said.
-Nothing? -Samuel said a little confusing.
-Well ... almost nothing ... I thought you're so sexy when you study.
-Do not be silly! No one is sexy when studying, and less the boys.
-And the girls? -said in her natural tone, as she rose and approached with elegant movements to him.
-Well ... Yes! ... Samuel felt a little embarrassed.- we were studying, right?
-Do you think I'm sexy? she said insinuating and provocative a foot from his face, smiling and slightly biting her lower lip, while the stylus hair is removed to free her hair in front of him. She knew that Samuel was not expecting this, and so enjoyed the game.
-Oh, yes! he said breathlessly. Where had she gotten the brunette and shy girl he knew?.. she was the most beautiful and desirable worldwide.
Without saying another word, she sat facing him straddling his lap, hugged him and kissed him passionately effusively in his mouth. She could not suppress the urge and desire to do so. He neither. She could felt as Samuel reacted to her sudden passion play. He could feel their libido and virility grew at times, and at one point, he stood up taking in his arms to her until the bedroom, to continue to enjoy fully what had arisen spontaneously.
The night was passionate and vibrant. They made love until exhaustion. So, naked, tangled among the sheets, the first light of the morning came. The clock on the nightstand rang mercilessly with its unpleasant buzz, breaking the sweet slumber of the two young lovers, giving way to remorse of Samuel and Tracy.
-OMG! It has made us late -Samuel said- Hurry, Tracy! Look at the time!. We're going to be late for class.
-What? ! -she said startled- it cannot be, I have an examination in the first hour.
At that moment the two thought that their passion of that night not tape-worm that to have spent. It was not a good idea. They should have waited at least the weekend. Now they were coming to class just in time, at the best case. So they took a taxi to buy some time.
Will continue
