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CH.11
She woke up with a start and looked around: it had to be the first light of the morning because outside it was still dark but less than usual. She felt horrible. She got a terrible headache and a terrible feeling like. Suddenly she ran to the bathroom and vomited all the impossible. It was horrible: she'd never felt like that before. She came back to bed, all sweated and exhausted, maybe now things would have been better, but a new big sense of nausea overwhelmed her and she ran again to the bathroom. ----------------------------
Mia was drinking her coffee with the rest of the team when Dom got into the kitchen. He greeted everybody. "So you ready?" Letty asked him. It was Saturday and they've planned to go to the beach. Dom simply nodded. He didn't like too much to talk in the early morning. Then he frowned as if he'd just realised something: "Where is Anastasia?" "Bed. She's sick" Mia briefly explained. "What's up with her?" wanted to know Dom. "Think she got a hangover" continued Mia. "But she drank only beer last night" insisted Dom frowning. "Maybe she's a bit allergic to it" replied Mia shrugging. "Babies should drink only milk" said Letty sarcastic with an annoyed look. They were only spoiling time up to her.
Dom looked daggers at her but she didn't care. "So? We go?" she insisted after a moment. Dom remained silent for a while, he felt guilty for Annie. Mia grinned, knowing what her brother was thinking but that was him: Protective with everybody he cared. And she knew, she'd recognised that look, he cared for Annie. Dangerous but brave, Mia recognised shaking her head, especially with someone like Letty nearby him.
"Maybe we should call the doctor" proposed Bryan. "I think a day of rest will be enough" said Leon. " So we go?" said this time Vince. "You go, I stay" said Dom decisive. "YOU WHAT?" said Letty shocked. OplĂ , the bomb is exploding, thought Mia very calmly. "You come with us!" said Letty tough and angry: "If she's not able to take care to herself, this is not our problem. She's not part of the team, you owe nothing to her" said Letty. "She IS part of the team" replied Dom toughly. Letty was becoming utterly unbearable and asphyxiating each day a little more he thought.
"Since when" asked Letty placing her hands on her waist in a defiant position. "Since I decided that" Dom replied sharply, trying to remain calm. "You know nothing about her!" protested Letty trying to make him reason. "She works for me. She's paying her debt . That's all I need to know" he said, but he knew inside him that Letty was right; Jesse had found nothing about her on the net, which was quiet odd.
"Sorry Dom, but last time you trusted someone we all know how it ended" she snorted, than she turned toward Bryan: "Nothing personal, O'Connor". Bryan grinned and nodded, he knew Letty: she wasn't made for nice words. "This is my decision anyway" replied Dom stubborn. "I won't pass the rest of my week end back to her!" said Letty angry. "No one asked you. You guys, you can go" said Dom very calmly. Up to him, the discussion had already ended and he turned to take a cup of coffee. "You sure man?" asked Bryan. "Yeah" said Dom taking a swallow of the black liquid. Letty stared at Dom still for a while: "Fuck!" she shouted and kicking the kitchen door with an incredible violence, she got out. "Be careful man! She might be dangerous!" said Leon raising an eyebrow. Dom didn't replied and restricted himself with a shrug.
One hour later they were all gone. Dom sit in the kitchen closed his eyes and took his head in his hands. What was happening? He'd quarrelled with Letty. Again. It was happening often and often lately. Even making peace after, was no more the same. Why? Because of Annie? He opened his eyes and looked outside the window. No. It wasn't for her. She had had only the guilt to appear in the wrong moment. Because things with Letty, weren't no more the same since a few months before. Everything wasn't no more like before. Their relation was near the end, but no one of them wanted to admit it. He breathed deeply.
With a swift move he stood up and decided to go upstairs to check for Annie's conditions. He got upstairs and once in front of her door he stopped. What? Was he suddenly afraid now? He turned his head as to listen for any noise coming from the inside. Silence. Maybe she was sleeping. Maybe he should only have had to go downstairs and wait for her call. No, no. It was better to know how did she feel, just in case she needed for a doctor. He breathed deeply and finally knocked at the door.
"Lasciatemi sola!" shouted Annie from the door. Dom waited for a second then got in. The room was in the darkness. The bed looked like it had passed a war in it, and she was there: pale like the sheets, sweated and with dark shadows under her eyes. She had to be very sick. He reached the bed. She turned and looked at him. She blinked her eyes as to focus who was the person sit on the bed just in front of her. "What did you say?" asked Dom with a little grin. "No! You here!" said Annie finally moaning and turning while covering her face with the sheet to hide herself from his view.
"How are you?" asked calmly, almost gently Dom. "A shit!" she replied moaning: "I feel like a shit. Now go away and leave me alone with my pain!" she said getting out from under the sheet, feeling very depressed because she was sick and because she had to be horrible right now. "Think you're allergic to beer" Dom simply established, almost thinking at loud voice. "Yeah" she said turning to face him:" Or maybe I'm allergic to you Dominic Toretto, or maybe to your badass girlfriend, sorta of Popeye with skirt that punches like Rocky and drives like Schumacher!" "Like. who??" asked Dom smiling amused. "Oh, you know." she moaned: "She's such perfect and tough and you're so proud of her.. I cannot compete with all this!" she said feeling all her depression coming outside. She didn't want to cry not when Dominic was in front of her, so she took the sheet and covered her face again. She couldn't stand his inquiring and at the same time ironical look no more, it was too humiliating.
"But I don't want you to look like Letty." Suddenly said Dom gently, looking at her surprised, then grinned a little; she didn't need to compete. Letty was far from being perfect, especially now. He softly touched her shoulder but she moved out his touch and started to cry. He looked surprised by this reaction but grinned as to hide that : "Guess what? I think you got a big tearful sloshed! You need some sleep" he said ironically with that grin letting his hand fall down. When suddenly she turned with a swift move sitting on the bed and widening her eyes while she'd become more pale. He looked at her frowning not understanding: "What happens?" he asked her seriously worried. She said nothing and immediately ran to the bathroom to vomit again. Dom shook his head. A grin appeared on his lips: she was definitely allergic to beer.
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In the afternoon, exactly five hours later, Anastasia went downstairs. "Ah. You here" she flatly said frowning at the sight of Dom sit on the sofa watching tv. "When did you arrive?" she asked him quietly. He looked at her not understanding: "Are you saying that you don't remember anything about this morning?" he asked her in a low voice a bit surprised raising an eyebrow. "Not a lot. I was sick." She only said. "And?" insisted Dom. "About what?" she asked frowning. "We talked" Dom explained her not knowing if she was joking or it was true what she was saying. "N-no?" Anastasia shook her head sincerely confused, then shrugged :" Hope I haven't said something unbecoming" she commented a bit embarrassed with an half smile. "Not too much" he replied ironically with a grin coming back watching TV.
She looked at him a little confused, was that true or was it just a new way for Mister Toretto to tease her? "Sit down" he told her motioning with his hand on the sofa as she was still standing almost in front of him. She frowned still uncertain on what to do. "C'mon! I won't eat you. Promised." He insisted in an ironical tone. "Anyway I wouldn't be too much tasty" she replied sulky while she sit uncertain, paying attention to be as far as possible from him. She remained stiffly on her place glancing time to time at him: He looked so relaxed with his legs lengthened on a small table watching the TV.
"How do you feel now" he suddenly asked her without taking his eyes out from the tv. "Still a little headache but better" she replied. He glanced at her: She wore a mini-jeans skirt with a white shirt on, half unbuttoned. She was better, but she looked still tired. She looked so fresh, like she'd just taken a shower, her hair still a bit moist had been tided up on a low soft ponytail. She smelled of clean . She was so good even now, like that. He frowned, chasing away those thoughts. "Did you ever drink before?" he forced himself to have a conversation with her. "Yeah. Wine, champagne even some cocktails here and there, but never beer before" she admitted. He looked at her in a strange way quiet astonished. How was it possible? Who was she? She was a mystery. Her past was a mystery and every time his team had tried to ask her for something about it, she'd avoid all the answers with skill.
"I think I'm allergic to it" she said most to herself finding those words familiars. "Why you didn't go with the others?" she asked after a while. "I was tired and didn't want to meet other people. Just stay here alone at home" he replied lying. "Oh." She simply replied. Why she didn't trust him? "Do I bother you? You want me to go upstairs" she asked teasing him a little with a bit of irony in her voice since he didn't even look at her while talking. "No you can stay" he replied using the same tone: "If you don't make too much noise" he said kidding her. "I'll do my best" she replied in a teasing tone. He smiled. He liked to provoke her, she was so passionate that she immediately lost her temper. They remained like this, in front of the TV, silently watching a movie, when without even perceiving, they slowly felt asleep.
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Two hours later, Dom slowly opened his eyes feeling his body numbed. He must have been fallen asleep in an uncomfortable strange position. He blinked his eyes and looked around: Annie was sleeping peacefully crouched in his arms with her head on his shoulder. His lips bent in a little grin and with the hand he had on her shoulder, he slowly caressed her hair. He stared at her: she looked so defenceless, and vulnerable now. Suddenly without thinking too much, he posed his lips on her forehead, softly kissing her. He indulged on her skin, like a caress, smelling her perfume, delighting himself of the moment. She moved during her sleep and unconsciously she raised her face up and placed her hand on his chest. Dom inhaled surprised by that. She was inches from him, so inviting, so tempting, he thought.
He slowly delicately kissed the tip of her nose. Nothing. She was still sleeping. He decided to continue his exploration urged by the strange situation: they were alone in the house, she was softly leaned in his arms, he was still half asleep was this all true or just a dream? His mouth lowered on her lips covering them and kissing her. A simple, delicate kiss. Then, another one. She opened slowly her eyes blinking them, trying to realise what was happening. He stared at her silently inches from her face, waiting for her reaction.
She'd been awaken by a nice, soft, quite strange sensation , like. like someone was kissing her.reality or just a dream? She felt so relaxed, so..good and protected. She blinked her eyes again: she was in his arms and he was gently caressing her hairs while staring her with a strange, sexy, deep and sweet look, his face so near to her. His lips were inches from hers waiting tempting, she slowly swallowed staring him and barely parted her lips: just one, one light kiss. He took that as her sign so he lowered more, his mouth covering softly hers, brushing like a caress and he kissed her, then another one and another. They were short, they were sweet, they were soft kisses, savouring each other, asking for more.
"What are we doing" asked calmly Annie in a whisper between one kiss and another. "Don't know" Answered Dom while continuing to give her small kisses. "We should stop" said Annie. "Yeah" he murmured but didn't stop. It was like if an invisible barrier between them had just fallen. Like if all their passion could no more being restrained.
He suddenly held her in his arms strongly making her stick up to his imposing body almost putting her astride him. With a swift movement he freed her hairs and put his hand through them holding her head while his kiss became more demanding. His lips pushed more against those of Annie, inviting her to part her lips. They kissed, slowly taking their time, exploring each other sweetly. It was like if they were knowing each other and at the same time like a game of seduction. He didn't give her time to think; he kissed her and again, and again. He lowered his free hand and while kissing her, he started to unbutton her shirt. "Dom." she whispered on his mouth as a last effort to stop him. "Tell me you want me to stop" he whispered her breathing on her mouth, then his lips moved to her earlobe biting it, causing shivers on her body. She closed her eyes : "Mmh." was her only reply.
He continued to unbutton her shirt and suddenly he pushed it off her shoulders. "C'mon.let you go" he encouraged her in a whisper kissing her chin and slowly lowering to her neck, then back to her mouth kissing her. She wanted to stop him but what he was doing to her..she couldn't think and her body seemed not to collaborate with what her brain was trying to tell her. His touch was so perfect, she bowed her head back and closed her eyes. She took the courage and slid her hand under his black t-shirt touching the hot skin of his stomach. He contracted his muscles under her delicate touch. She smiled and encouraged by his reaction she lifted his t-shirt up, and he helped her to peel it off. She leaned on his chest leaving a trail of small kisses. A moan escaped from his lips. She looked up at him and he stared at her with his deep caramel eyes. His breath had accelerated and suddenly he took her head and made her raise up to kiss him, while with his hands he caressed her back.
It wasn't comfortable in that position, so he took her and without she could almost perceive that, he made her turn until she was completely under him, laid on the sofa with him on top. For a moment she seemed not being able to breath under all his weight, then he raised himself on one elbow and stared at her. His head went down his lips brushed hers, it was irresistible. She caressed his chest, his arms, then she lifted herself a little because she wanted to feel him, she wanted to kiss him.
His lips left her mouth to run on her chin, then on her neck. "Oooh." whispered Annie. It was fantastic. But she had to stop him, it was so dangerous what they were doing. "Dom." she found the strength to say. "Yeah" he said while kissing and touching her. "We..we can't" she dared to protest: "If they come back and ..discover us." she couldn't reason he didn't stop to touch her and words came difficulty to her mouth. "They won't come until later night" said Dom stopping for a while and watching her. "Dom.we shouldn't ." she said with a big effort and blushing even a little: "we .you.we. should stop".
He was gazing her intensely. She gulped, then closed her eyes. Her body moving of pleasure. He watched her. "Tell me to stop" said Dom increasing his caress. "Ooh."She rolled her head back. It was more than fantastic, she felt like she was becoming mad of pleasure: "Mmh..." she whispered through her lips feeling a big explosion inside her and tightening her hold on his arms or she would have been lost. "You like it" he asked smiling satisfied. "Oooh..." she only moaned. "You like it?" he insisted with a little grin. "Ooooh..yeah." she finally answered in a whisper. It was unique his touch, and she'd never felt like this before. His breath became faster and his kisses became red-hot, causing her breathing to change.
When both of them couldn't resist no more he took her decisively: "Oooh...Dom!" she said rolling her head back. He was a first- rate kisser and Annie was overwhelmed by him, the passion that had grown between them. It was like if they were born to be together. Then they seemed to touch the sky, far from the world, far from everything, it was just them and their sensations. When it all ended, they found themselves in each others arms, sweating and panting hard. Shaken by what they'd just lived. "This..was unbelievable" said Annie softly after a long moment still shocked by what had already happened. "Yeah." whispered Dom, moving away a lock from her sweated forehead, his breath still irregular: "Pretty amazing" he finally added kissing her sweetly on her lips. He leaned against her and holding in each others arms they felt asleep.
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CH.11
She woke up with a start and looked around: it had to be the first light of the morning because outside it was still dark but less than usual. She felt horrible. She got a terrible headache and a terrible feeling like. Suddenly she ran to the bathroom and vomited all the impossible. It was horrible: she'd never felt like that before. She came back to bed, all sweated and exhausted, maybe now things would have been better, but a new big sense of nausea overwhelmed her and she ran again to the bathroom. ----------------------------
Mia was drinking her coffee with the rest of the team when Dom got into the kitchen. He greeted everybody. "So you ready?" Letty asked him. It was Saturday and they've planned to go to the beach. Dom simply nodded. He didn't like too much to talk in the early morning. Then he frowned as if he'd just realised something: "Where is Anastasia?" "Bed. She's sick" Mia briefly explained. "What's up with her?" wanted to know Dom. "Think she got a hangover" continued Mia. "But she drank only beer last night" insisted Dom frowning. "Maybe she's a bit allergic to it" replied Mia shrugging. "Babies should drink only milk" said Letty sarcastic with an annoyed look. They were only spoiling time up to her.
Dom looked daggers at her but she didn't care. "So? We go?" she insisted after a moment. Dom remained silent for a while, he felt guilty for Annie. Mia grinned, knowing what her brother was thinking but that was him: Protective with everybody he cared. And she knew, she'd recognised that look, he cared for Annie. Dangerous but brave, Mia recognised shaking her head, especially with someone like Letty nearby him.
"Maybe we should call the doctor" proposed Bryan. "I think a day of rest will be enough" said Leon. " So we go?" said this time Vince. "You go, I stay" said Dom decisive. "YOU WHAT?" said Letty shocked. OplĂ , the bomb is exploding, thought Mia very calmly. "You come with us!" said Letty tough and angry: "If she's not able to take care to herself, this is not our problem. She's not part of the team, you owe nothing to her" said Letty. "She IS part of the team" replied Dom toughly. Letty was becoming utterly unbearable and asphyxiating each day a little more he thought.
"Since when" asked Letty placing her hands on her waist in a defiant position. "Since I decided that" Dom replied sharply, trying to remain calm. "You know nothing about her!" protested Letty trying to make him reason. "She works for me. She's paying her debt . That's all I need to know" he said, but he knew inside him that Letty was right; Jesse had found nothing about her on the net, which was quiet odd.
"Sorry Dom, but last time you trusted someone we all know how it ended" she snorted, than she turned toward Bryan: "Nothing personal, O'Connor". Bryan grinned and nodded, he knew Letty: she wasn't made for nice words. "This is my decision anyway" replied Dom stubborn. "I won't pass the rest of my week end back to her!" said Letty angry. "No one asked you. You guys, you can go" said Dom very calmly. Up to him, the discussion had already ended and he turned to take a cup of coffee. "You sure man?" asked Bryan. "Yeah" said Dom taking a swallow of the black liquid. Letty stared at Dom still for a while: "Fuck!" she shouted and kicking the kitchen door with an incredible violence, she got out. "Be careful man! She might be dangerous!" said Leon raising an eyebrow. Dom didn't replied and restricted himself with a shrug.
One hour later they were all gone. Dom sit in the kitchen closed his eyes and took his head in his hands. What was happening? He'd quarrelled with Letty. Again. It was happening often and often lately. Even making peace after, was no more the same. Why? Because of Annie? He opened his eyes and looked outside the window. No. It wasn't for her. She had had only the guilt to appear in the wrong moment. Because things with Letty, weren't no more the same since a few months before. Everything wasn't no more like before. Their relation was near the end, but no one of them wanted to admit it. He breathed deeply.
With a swift move he stood up and decided to go upstairs to check for Annie's conditions. He got upstairs and once in front of her door he stopped. What? Was he suddenly afraid now? He turned his head as to listen for any noise coming from the inside. Silence. Maybe she was sleeping. Maybe he should only have had to go downstairs and wait for her call. No, no. It was better to know how did she feel, just in case she needed for a doctor. He breathed deeply and finally knocked at the door.
"Lasciatemi sola!" shouted Annie from the door. Dom waited for a second then got in. The room was in the darkness. The bed looked like it had passed a war in it, and she was there: pale like the sheets, sweated and with dark shadows under her eyes. She had to be very sick. He reached the bed. She turned and looked at him. She blinked her eyes as to focus who was the person sit on the bed just in front of her. "What did you say?" asked Dom with a little grin. "No! You here!" said Annie finally moaning and turning while covering her face with the sheet to hide herself from his view.
"How are you?" asked calmly, almost gently Dom. "A shit!" she replied moaning: "I feel like a shit. Now go away and leave me alone with my pain!" she said getting out from under the sheet, feeling very depressed because she was sick and because she had to be horrible right now. "Think you're allergic to beer" Dom simply established, almost thinking at loud voice. "Yeah" she said turning to face him:" Or maybe I'm allergic to you Dominic Toretto, or maybe to your badass girlfriend, sorta of Popeye with skirt that punches like Rocky and drives like Schumacher!" "Like. who??" asked Dom smiling amused. "Oh, you know." she moaned: "She's such perfect and tough and you're so proud of her.. I cannot compete with all this!" she said feeling all her depression coming outside. She didn't want to cry not when Dominic was in front of her, so she took the sheet and covered her face again. She couldn't stand his inquiring and at the same time ironical look no more, it was too humiliating.
"But I don't want you to look like Letty." Suddenly said Dom gently, looking at her surprised, then grinned a little; she didn't need to compete. Letty was far from being perfect, especially now. He softly touched her shoulder but she moved out his touch and started to cry. He looked surprised by this reaction but grinned as to hide that : "Guess what? I think you got a big tearful sloshed! You need some sleep" he said ironically with that grin letting his hand fall down. When suddenly she turned with a swift move sitting on the bed and widening her eyes while she'd become more pale. He looked at her frowning not understanding: "What happens?" he asked her seriously worried. She said nothing and immediately ran to the bathroom to vomit again. Dom shook his head. A grin appeared on his lips: she was definitely allergic to beer.
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In the afternoon, exactly five hours later, Anastasia went downstairs. "Ah. You here" she flatly said frowning at the sight of Dom sit on the sofa watching tv. "When did you arrive?" she asked him quietly. He looked at her not understanding: "Are you saying that you don't remember anything about this morning?" he asked her in a low voice a bit surprised raising an eyebrow. "Not a lot. I was sick." She only said. "And?" insisted Dom. "About what?" she asked frowning. "We talked" Dom explained her not knowing if she was joking or it was true what she was saying. "N-no?" Anastasia shook her head sincerely confused, then shrugged :" Hope I haven't said something unbecoming" she commented a bit embarrassed with an half smile. "Not too much" he replied ironically with a grin coming back watching TV.
She looked at him a little confused, was that true or was it just a new way for Mister Toretto to tease her? "Sit down" he told her motioning with his hand on the sofa as she was still standing almost in front of him. She frowned still uncertain on what to do. "C'mon! I won't eat you. Promised." He insisted in an ironical tone. "Anyway I wouldn't be too much tasty" she replied sulky while she sit uncertain, paying attention to be as far as possible from him. She remained stiffly on her place glancing time to time at him: He looked so relaxed with his legs lengthened on a small table watching the TV.
"How do you feel now" he suddenly asked her without taking his eyes out from the tv. "Still a little headache but better" she replied. He glanced at her: She wore a mini-jeans skirt with a white shirt on, half unbuttoned. She was better, but she looked still tired. She looked so fresh, like she'd just taken a shower, her hair still a bit moist had been tided up on a low soft ponytail. She smelled of clean . She was so good even now, like that. He frowned, chasing away those thoughts. "Did you ever drink before?" he forced himself to have a conversation with her. "Yeah. Wine, champagne even some cocktails here and there, but never beer before" she admitted. He looked at her in a strange way quiet astonished. How was it possible? Who was she? She was a mystery. Her past was a mystery and every time his team had tried to ask her for something about it, she'd avoid all the answers with skill.
"I think I'm allergic to it" she said most to herself finding those words familiars. "Why you didn't go with the others?" she asked after a while. "I was tired and didn't want to meet other people. Just stay here alone at home" he replied lying. "Oh." She simply replied. Why she didn't trust him? "Do I bother you? You want me to go upstairs" she asked teasing him a little with a bit of irony in her voice since he didn't even look at her while talking. "No you can stay" he replied using the same tone: "If you don't make too much noise" he said kidding her. "I'll do my best" she replied in a teasing tone. He smiled. He liked to provoke her, she was so passionate that she immediately lost her temper. They remained like this, in front of the TV, silently watching a movie, when without even perceiving, they slowly felt asleep.
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Two hours later, Dom slowly opened his eyes feeling his body numbed. He must have been fallen asleep in an uncomfortable strange position. He blinked his eyes and looked around: Annie was sleeping peacefully crouched in his arms with her head on his shoulder. His lips bent in a little grin and with the hand he had on her shoulder, he slowly caressed her hair. He stared at her: she looked so defenceless, and vulnerable now. Suddenly without thinking too much, he posed his lips on her forehead, softly kissing her. He indulged on her skin, like a caress, smelling her perfume, delighting himself of the moment. She moved during her sleep and unconsciously she raised her face up and placed her hand on his chest. Dom inhaled surprised by that. She was inches from him, so inviting, so tempting, he thought.
He slowly delicately kissed the tip of her nose. Nothing. She was still sleeping. He decided to continue his exploration urged by the strange situation: they were alone in the house, she was softly leaned in his arms, he was still half asleep was this all true or just a dream? His mouth lowered on her lips covering them and kissing her. A simple, delicate kiss. Then, another one. She opened slowly her eyes blinking them, trying to realise what was happening. He stared at her silently inches from her face, waiting for her reaction.
She'd been awaken by a nice, soft, quite strange sensation , like. like someone was kissing her.reality or just a dream? She felt so relaxed, so..good and protected. She blinked her eyes again: she was in his arms and he was gently caressing her hairs while staring her with a strange, sexy, deep and sweet look, his face so near to her. His lips were inches from hers waiting tempting, she slowly swallowed staring him and barely parted her lips: just one, one light kiss. He took that as her sign so he lowered more, his mouth covering softly hers, brushing like a caress and he kissed her, then another one and another. They were short, they were sweet, they were soft kisses, savouring each other, asking for more.
"What are we doing" asked calmly Annie in a whisper between one kiss and another. "Don't know" Answered Dom while continuing to give her small kisses. "We should stop" said Annie. "Yeah" he murmured but didn't stop. It was like if an invisible barrier between them had just fallen. Like if all their passion could no more being restrained.
He suddenly held her in his arms strongly making her stick up to his imposing body almost putting her astride him. With a swift movement he freed her hairs and put his hand through them holding her head while his kiss became more demanding. His lips pushed more against those of Annie, inviting her to part her lips. They kissed, slowly taking their time, exploring each other sweetly. It was like if they were knowing each other and at the same time like a game of seduction. He didn't give her time to think; he kissed her and again, and again. He lowered his free hand and while kissing her, he started to unbutton her shirt. "Dom." she whispered on his mouth as a last effort to stop him. "Tell me you want me to stop" he whispered her breathing on her mouth, then his lips moved to her earlobe biting it, causing shivers on her body. She closed her eyes : "Mmh." was her only reply.
He continued to unbutton her shirt and suddenly he pushed it off her shoulders. "C'mon.let you go" he encouraged her in a whisper kissing her chin and slowly lowering to her neck, then back to her mouth kissing her. She wanted to stop him but what he was doing to her..she couldn't think and her body seemed not to collaborate with what her brain was trying to tell her. His touch was so perfect, she bowed her head back and closed her eyes. She took the courage and slid her hand under his black t-shirt touching the hot skin of his stomach. He contracted his muscles under her delicate touch. She smiled and encouraged by his reaction she lifted his t-shirt up, and he helped her to peel it off. She leaned on his chest leaving a trail of small kisses. A moan escaped from his lips. She looked up at him and he stared at her with his deep caramel eyes. His breath had accelerated and suddenly he took her head and made her raise up to kiss him, while with his hands he caressed her back.
It wasn't comfortable in that position, so he took her and without she could almost perceive that, he made her turn until she was completely under him, laid on the sofa with him on top. For a moment she seemed not being able to breath under all his weight, then he raised himself on one elbow and stared at her. His head went down his lips brushed hers, it was irresistible. She caressed his chest, his arms, then she lifted herself a little because she wanted to feel him, she wanted to kiss him.
His lips left her mouth to run on her chin, then on her neck. "Oooh." whispered Annie. It was fantastic. But she had to stop him, it was so dangerous what they were doing. "Dom." she found the strength to say. "Yeah" he said while kissing and touching her. "We..we can't" she dared to protest: "If they come back and ..discover us." she couldn't reason he didn't stop to touch her and words came difficulty to her mouth. "They won't come until later night" said Dom stopping for a while and watching her. "Dom.we shouldn't ." she said with a big effort and blushing even a little: "we .you.we. should stop".
He was gazing her intensely. She gulped, then closed her eyes. Her body moving of pleasure. He watched her. "Tell me to stop" said Dom increasing his caress. "Ooh."She rolled her head back. It was more than fantastic, she felt like she was becoming mad of pleasure: "Mmh..." she whispered through her lips feeling a big explosion inside her and tightening her hold on his arms or she would have been lost. "You like it" he asked smiling satisfied. "Oooh..." she only moaned. "You like it?" he insisted with a little grin. "Ooooh..yeah." she finally answered in a whisper. It was unique his touch, and she'd never felt like this before. His breath became faster and his kisses became red-hot, causing her breathing to change.
When both of them couldn't resist no more he took her decisively: "Oooh...Dom!" she said rolling her head back. He was a first- rate kisser and Annie was overwhelmed by him, the passion that had grown between them. It was like if they were born to be together. Then they seemed to touch the sky, far from the world, far from everything, it was just them and their sensations. When it all ended, they found themselves in each others arms, sweating and panting hard. Shaken by what they'd just lived. "This..was unbelievable" said Annie softly after a long moment still shocked by what had already happened. "Yeah." whispered Dom, moving away a lock from her sweated forehead, his breath still irregular: "Pretty amazing" he finally added kissing her sweetly on her lips. He leaned against her and holding in each others arms they felt asleep.
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