Elena gazed upon Damon’s face. She gave him a soft baciare on his lips and stood up then. She walked to the doorway and leaned against the open door.
Damon opened his eyes and sat up when he saw Elena lurking at him. “What are te looking at?” he smirked.
“I’m looking at my boyfriend” Elena smiled mischievous. “The one I had great makeup sex with last night. Though I did most of it”
Damon raised his eyebrows. “Are te kidding?” Elena shook her head. “No. I mean te were just lying there” She opened her satin dressing toga, abito and revealed a blue bra and matching panties. “Want to try again?” she winked and she turned around.
Stefan walked up to the front porch and began to open the door, when it was shut again. Damon had raced out of letto and rushed Elena all the way to the front door. His right hand slid over her thighs, while his left hand opened her bra.
“You guys are so gross” Stefan yelled when he realized what was going on.
“Oh God, I think we have company” Damon said. “Big deal” Elena detto with heavy voice. Damon lifted her in his arms and went inside her. “Tell me I’m better than Stefan” “Who’s Stefan?” Elena asked, before baciare Damon passionately.
“Oh, very funny” Stefan said, pretending to be hurt.
“Maybe we should stop” Damon said. Elena shook her head. “Are te kidding me? We can’t stop now”
“You want me to come back later?” Stefan suggested.
“You want him to come back later?” Damon asked.
Elena nodded and kissed him. “Yes” she kissed him again. “Much,” she kissed him again, “and much”, she kissed him again. “later”
Stefan turned around, Damon and Elena’s moaning and groaning still very clear in his ears.
Damon opened his eyes and sat up when he saw Elena lurking at him. “What are te looking at?” he smirked.
“I’m looking at my boyfriend” Elena smiled mischievous. “The one I had great makeup sex with last night. Though I did most of it”
Damon raised his eyebrows. “Are te kidding?” Elena shook her head. “No. I mean te were just lying there” She opened her satin dressing toga, abito and revealed a blue bra and matching panties. “Want to try again?” she winked and she turned around.
Stefan walked up to the front porch and began to open the door, when it was shut again. Damon had raced out of letto and rushed Elena all the way to the front door. His right hand slid over her thighs, while his left hand opened her bra.
“You guys are so gross” Stefan yelled when he realized what was going on.
“Oh God, I think we have company” Damon said. “Big deal” Elena detto with heavy voice. Damon lifted her in his arms and went inside her. “Tell me I’m better than Stefan” “Who’s Stefan?” Elena asked, before baciare Damon passionately.
“Oh, very funny” Stefan said, pretending to be hurt.
“Maybe we should stop” Damon said. Elena shook her head. “Are te kidding me? We can’t stop now”
“You want me to come back later?” Stefan suggested.
“You want him to come back later?” Damon asked.
Elena nodded and kissed him. “Yes” she kissed him again. “Much,” she kissed him again, “and much”, she kissed him again. “later”
Stefan turned around, Damon and Elena’s moaning and groaning still very clear in his ears.
Rachel stroke her fingers through her hair. “Oh my God. What have I done?” she mumbled agitated. “Think, Rachel, think” She looked around. Then she grabbed Gabe’s feet and dragged him to the farthest corner.
She ran to the stairs and went to the cucina where she searched the drawers for matches. In her panic she forgot she had been living here for about twenty years and the matches lay in the secondo drawer successivo to the cupboard underneath the sink ever since. She pulled it open and grabbed the matches. Then she opened the fridge and took out a bottle of Malt Whisky. She ran back downstairs to the body. She opened the bottle of Malt and poured its content over the body. Then she stroke a match and let it fall down and watch how Gabe went up into flames.
As she watched him burn a sudden agony fulfilled her body and she dropped the bottle. She fell down on her knees and felt her body contracting and convulsing while she screamed.
She ran to the stairs and went to the cucina where she searched the drawers for matches. In her panic she forgot she had been living here for about twenty years and the matches lay in the secondo drawer successivo to the cupboard underneath the sink ever since. She pulled it open and grabbed the matches. Then she opened the fridge and took out a bottle of Malt Whisky. She ran back downstairs to the body. She opened the bottle of Malt and poured its content over the body. Then she stroke a match and let it fall down and watch how Gabe went up into flames.
As she watched him burn a sudden agony fulfilled her body and she dropped the bottle. She fell down on her knees and felt her body contracting and convulsing while she screamed.
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