(Later that night)
*we lay on the bed. Watching tv. She crows closer to me. And makes it herself comfy. Her head on my chest. And her arms around me. I smell her fresh washed hair. It smells nice. Even if it is still wet*Martina:Jorge?
Jorge:Yes?
Martina:Oh i just wanted to know if you are still awake
Jorge:Well. I am
*i twist my right arm around her shoulder. And i lay my hand on her naked leg. You know. It feels just good to hold her.*
Martina:Hm. I wonder
Jorge:About what?
Martina:Believe me. If you would knew what woman can think..
Jorge:Just tell me
Martina:Promise me that you won't make fun about it
Jorge:Okay okay. I promise
Martina:I was thinking about how cute our Children would look *laughs*
Jorge:Grn tinita *laughs*
Martina:I said don't make fun of it!
*she looks up to see my face*
Jorge:You also laugh about it
Martina:Oh. Okay than
*she tries to hide her laugh but she can't. So she just spit it out in my face. And i laugh with her about the move she just made*
Martina:Oh so shameful
Jorge:Don't you worry i still love you
Martina:That is recommended yeah
*i caress her cheeck*
Martina:Hm. Can i just say something?
Jorge:Eh yes. But warn me if it is weird okay?
Martina:Okay okay *laughs* i don't know what you will think about it
Jorge:Than tell me
Martina:Okay, well..I just want to say how much you mean to me. It sounds crazy. But i think that you are just the most special guy i ever met. And yeah. It probably sound weird bu-
Jorge:It doesn't love *laughs* I love i that you are not scared to tell this to me
Martina:Well *giggles* it is only what i think
Jorge:You know. Somethimes you don't have to think. You only have to feel it.
Martina:Feel love?
Jorge:Hmyeah. Or just feel this
*i lift her closer to me. And kiss her. Her hands move to my hair. And mine go to her back to hold her closer. I wish i could fall insleep with her like this all the time. Because she just feels more for me than just one of all my girlfriends.
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My Summer Love (part 1)
Random(I'm re-writing this story into a new book: Blow Me Up) •• Martina, a just started artist on her way to her dreams. All she gotta do is own money to bring her album on the market. This summer she flies for the first time to Mexico City. On her way s...