-Etciù!- a sneeze came from Lisbon's office.
-Bless you, Lisbon!- her consultant exclaimed , entering her office with his tea and a coffee for her.
-Stob id (a.n./stop it), Jane!- she pouted.
-I love when you're like this! Just like a little pouting child!- he said -Anyway, you're welcome.-
He only obtained a grumble.
The man, after having left his cup on the desk stretched out on her couch.
He was almost asleep, when...
-Etciù!- another sneeze interrupted the calm in the office.
-I think that staying under the rain the other night didn't you any well...- murmured Jane prigly, exasperating Lisbon.
-This is your fault!- She accused him.
And at that moment Jane smiled.
-I must confess...- began Jane mischievously -...that I enjoyed very much kissing you just out of your apartment and under the rain. It was just like an old romance.-
Standing up, he went toward her, speaking -And then, mhhhh... that was..-by now he was so close to her that no air was between their bodies -...awesome.- he said, kissing her soft lips and walking away before she could punch him.
-Jane, you habe to be more serio... Etciù!-
With a sincere smile he gave her his handchierf and she could improbably smell the owner's perfume on it and, without being seen, she smiled and tried to breathe deeply to absorbe the fragrance.
Lisbon, truly, wasn't that much displeased to be sick.
