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Their eyes meet for several seconds. They stare to each other. Liz approaches her face to Red's face and a few inches are left between them.
" .go!" Liz's voice is low and comes out so intense that Red feels a chill run through his whole body. His eyes shine even more now. She manages to surprise him when he least expects it.
"No." Answers him at the same time. His voice is soft, but firm. Liz is forced to close her eyes in an attempt to recover a little bit. He is fighting against her. However, she loves his tone. She is able to listen him for hours using this tone to tell her his stories.
Lets a sigh escaping from her throat. Knows he wouldn't abandon her without she open the game.
"I have been sleeping quite badly. Before I didn't remember of dreaming, or at least when I woke up I couldn't remember anything. Now I remember everything that i dreamed, in addition to wake up and feel very tired. This had never happened to me before. "Liz vents.
"But are nightmares? I didn't think that you were having a nightmare, Lizzie. " Red jokes with her and in response he gets an hit in the shoulder. He bursts out laughing.
"Come on, sweetheart. You know you can trust me ... " Red looks at her fondly, making her believe that is really true. She feels to sag.
"I know you do, or at least want to feel that. But still, I can't tell you the dreams ..."
"Why?"
She lowers her gaze and her cheeks blushes a lot. Red puts two of his fingers gently on her chin, lifting it slightly, forcing her to look in his eyes. But it's only for a while. Liz looks away.
"Nothing would be the same ..." Speaks between the teeth.
"And everything remains the same? Is that to me seems to me that something has changed, Sweetheart. "Liz knows that will certainly not be. "You've been avoiding me. At the Post Office, on the phone, even here in your house. So I deduce that these dreams are connected with me ... "Red exposes his theory and Liz has no place to hide, is stuck there in his arms. Her body tenses and betrays her. Red realizes that this is the best time to continue. "Well, I think I hit. In these dreams we are together? Not as working partners, of course. " His voice is down and the Liz's cheeks blush even more. Her heart starts to beat faster. "I notice that you are so uncomfortable. Lizzie tell me. Why these dreams leaves you so uncomfortable? "Red approaches his face to hers, their lips are almost abutting. Liz's mouth opens slightly. Red kisses her chin, the corners of her mouth, her nose. Small kisses of his warm lips makes her lose a small moan.
"It is with this that you dream, Lizzie?" Liz looks at him intently, looking in his gaze to find the answers to what is happening. But only sees black. A black gaze of pleasure. He is loving this time. And she only thinks about how much she wants to surrender to him, feel how real is what she felt in the dreams.
Red releases her and suddenly gets up from the couch, leaving her with a empty feeling. She watches him confused. It will be just another game, one of his games?
"Red, please ..."
"First I want to know these dreams, my dear. You seemed so involved. So those moans, hum ... " Red closes his eyes when utters the last words of the sentence. Liz takes a deep breath and let her shoulders drop. Feels the defeat.
"Yes, dreams involve both of us. And yes, we were together with being working partners. But I don't know if I can describe ... "
"Lizzie ..."
She gets up from the couch, approaching him. Passes her hand over the delicate fabric of his shirt next to his chest, feeling his heart knocking loudly. His hot breath toasts her face.
"Not today ... Another time, please."
Red nods and joins his face to hers. Their noses touch each other. Their breaths intertwine. Drinking space from each other. Their lips know each other. At first briefly, and then deeply. As she had dreamed, his lips are smooth as if they were velvet. His tongue touches her teeth before exploring her mouth. Liz feels lost in her senses and in his arms.
Her hands run frantically the length of the Red's back, pulling him against her. Their lips don't take off, even when Red handles her like a bride and begins to climb the stairs.
tbc
AN: Hope you enjoy this chapter. I had a bit of trouble writing it because i couldn't find the right words. It isn't quite as I wanted, but I like it anyway. This story is nearing to the end and I think that in two or three chapters ends. Thank you very much for your reviews.
