Busts to save someone you love

I'm half delighted half the fun. The mood is not clear. I don't understand myself anymore! I still have not learned how to trick the son's section on the decent girl whore city. I call crazy about his hometown, lying is I have had steady jobs. When would I be free to visit their homeland. His mother still cries like the rain on the phone. I still like Tiger muffler. Just boredom just scared, I dear gradually the call of home, whether for nostalgia or my regrets remain on the night when filled with hot when boiling, when worshippers tub when cold glacial cold in my mind. The way home, natural every day far more forever.

One morning. Son quit school halfway, launched the car's haircut to Navy I do, say I'm off work one evening to prepare for a very important evening. He led me to go buy a dam to a party very nice. I do not understand the important questions to which he is required to do. Paint-sealed openings, half shark half faint telling me about a people that has long since I highly recommend, the more accurate is the showcase I with him. He is the boss of the paint now. The boss of a system bar, famous restaurant in Hanoi. Generalissimo of the nation. A Hanoi is Hanoi. Listen to Paint advertising so naturally I got nothing against strange man. I don't want to go but some paint, you should not dare you zealously enthusiastic rejection from.

The whole day we do nothing just worry about preparing for the big evening. Paint the stand the fire as coal pile sitting. Also, I don't understand why suddenly feel in extremely unsafe. Feeling like there's something, just as disaster are hovering over the top and ready-flat down two life! That's my feeling then rarely do wrong!

The evening that the paint is very big favourites he said turned out to be the Son of the boss's birthday session. His name, look about 42, elegant form. I have yet to attend a concert to East birthday like that. Size to several hundred people. Nation-wide. A flock of long-legged man hypnosis to the armpit, not need tuning, forward wine. The look she would pretty well as midsummer. Yet in them I still see something fake, and pale. They like ma con soup knows travel, know jokes, drinking alcohol and inviting for guests to know. I don't distinguish what is what in humans. And those eyes look shallow a living spirit, an empty soul and choen hoẻn. Honor's must hire a live band. I see few singers famous market because many of the songs rather than singing.

Son introduced me with Honor and with both cloud about me. That I was the greatest spiritual son, is a half of my life is about to be pieced together. I am ashamed nghịu nine people. All the attention were directed toward me. Son whispered in my ear, the most beautiful you are tonight, is the Queen, than those long legs short minds off of the other. My painting today is crazy. Not seeing his wife Honor. I asked the son, he said, his wife, Honor to travel abroad not up.

Pouring wine glasses spill. Everyone cheers. The air is extremely fun. I and son coerced drinking a lot of alcohol. See chếnh against adjusting everything around me. See Vinh eyes looked at me very strangely. And it made my spine chills. Suddenly the great honor to have the phone. You heard back to say something with paint. Paint embarrassing. Moment later pull Paint me out the corner of the restaurant told me, that you have to keep changing partners English Honor, finished he will come back to pick me up. I wonder, how many people, how do you Honor not for one back thanks to you. Son sighed. Beloved boss trust you so thanks. Son said that I can't help but remind you just know bear remaining go back to bring me back. Son nodded and then quickly run out.

I returned to his position. See confuses helpless. Can't mingle with the crowd noise and hustle. Vinh softly sweet that powerful, invited by was I exhausted, this glass to glass. Maybe because I am sad, maybe because I was excited by the crowd and the atmosphere of this birthday parties or also can I developed because of, which is anti-yourself up, exhausted. Oh come on well enough to let me out forgetting God. I call forever Paint without. Your phone off. Crazy world!

When I get up groggy is also absent fishy restaurant. People like evaporated out, just left me and Honor. Honor helped me out. "He brought me a visionary, yes". "No need! Children about self! "." Painting of children go? Why leave me? ". Finished that sentence, I puke puke and soft tufa wugu oặt body dumped down the Honor. Sitting on the car of the honor I dream, dream as people slept.

When I woke up, on a beautiful morning sun, then found himself in a hotel. The clothes are still worn on the person but a few were fallen chest buttons. It is true that the Hanoi! I panic and helplessness to realize his situation on last night, in this room with Honor ... I hate him. He has cheated me drunk to ...

A piece of paper to put on the table. Very nice character: "I hold the money temporarily take a taxi about households. Anyway, truly sorry. Hope to see you again ". Honor did not forget to leave your phone number. A full sêry number 9, very easy to remember. Under pieces of paper is 300 dollars. Hesitation and then slice paper I also take money put into your pocket and then plunge down to the first floor to call a taxi.

Vows to save her busts

Along the road on bewildered me lo think about last night. Son accidentally or intentionally if you accidentally Paint that ... know it will? If intention? Oh so bitter! Fuck me! I dare not think. Fear yourself up the crazy. Eyes closed, I tried to let his head empty.

Down a taxi, I run like flying into the motel room. Im still ass doors locked. The paint is not yet on. I click your phone still paints. alo shutdown. That means? My mind messing up. I changed bathing, cleaning and Painting of inland low expectations. The addition of the hostess got little to reclaim the money. These guys, and then Paint. I took the money it Honor for me to take her home. Just beautiful, not a cent.

Domino go get a slice of the Paint on. I am ashamed first child nghịu child ear, the hamlet of crap sorry qingming, in what British for about. They confiscated his cell phone and then pressed him drunk. I have to sleep. Son asked me last night about how? I don't know the truth or a lie Paints pretend me but dose is landing the ride hugs. Sorry my son again and then compose books in school. He said this afternoon will go borrow money boss to pay the House..., the term yet takes over for weeks. I said I paid already. Son asked me where did you get all these money. I say I borrow mates of the same work. Paint it and complimented me resourceful.

The paint away. I look according to your figure. Suddenly you indefinitely. I remember the night he claims to be loving that I reject. Remember your dream bedroom hands claims to be me. We, just holding hands tightly, the devastating hug and kiss deeply. That's it, despite how the date together in this cuckoo's nest! Night I'll given him, that the body of this stinks! For certain

I lay down animal man hypnosis day beds. Think about last night. Photos Honor show up, extremely abominable. I cried finds herself humiliated beautiful too! Vinh has traded the body I like a whore! I think, I will hate the honor to the bone marrow and swear in the malicious will never see him again! For certain! Though I have to die! But that irony lives just shoved me forever as water hyacinth drifting petals. I see the honor in a situation éo le grim. This time I actively meet him! Not because I am! Because the paint and the survival of England! For the love of me with paint or simply because the charged with paint.

Urban life back in his book we go as leaves. The old story, I tried to dig deep buried close, tried to hide in the heart or is posted on cloud drift wind that stays as a wound that does not heal, the days and nights of bleeding silently. One afternoon as cover other normal afternoon, I work in the restaurant, the crazy voice. Son said to me by the small line voice say, that police were caught sitting in the Fort. I startled, like to fall on the phone, my heart as broken shreds. I asked why, the paint comes a long could not tell over the phone. I asked the address where he was imprisoned and then break out the way car rental to hug without speaking with a Manager.

I plunge to New, these painting. look at the old Weasley Son go to a hundred years. He looked at me with eyes full of regrets. The tears silently falling on the cheek. Painted in a hurry at work left a mental man. He had been dead. He was venting family burden but still catching the temple painting. They say the paint to give them tens of millions if not they will be sent, the paint will have to go to jail, at least 2 years. The paint does not know what to do. His family very passages. Money result is large. The paint also doesn't know the count depending on anyone else. Friends all students, where did you get the money.

Paint this story but I think hiding how he called me. You prepare for the worst situation. Perhaps it will again be met for the last time if he goes to jail. Love me, paint doesn't hide anything anymore, including the bitterness worse for her. We hugged each other cry. The paint must go to prison, that means everything is going to end. What education, examinations, and your future guys. Don't let that happen. Anyway to save the paint as Paint did not govern masonry HA hardships brought me out of the depths of death. But must have money! Where did you get tens of millions when that both me and him are the four try to comb, no refuge, no relatives like between this glorious piece of land?

People keep Paint in the back waiting to see resolved in any direction. I bought the map for paint and then go home, think about money saving paint. Nervous I stretch like a rope. I'm really all mixed up. And in moments I suddenly remembered her horrible Glory as to. Remember the letter he left in hotels along the whole phone number 9. I am nervous shaky press your call to him. The other side of the phone's voice is always polite, sociable smoothness Glory didn't need to ask, I'm not saying the honor has to understand why I was calling him. "Need money, isn't she? OK ". The honor is not curious question I need money to do what he just said if I needed the money he will get the thing to meet him

We meet night. I cried and said, ' I'm the tribulation, I need to fold the tens of millions. Glory seemed surprised but only momentarily closed well agree. Money for the honor, as I know, is not worth covering. The paint, the times went with the honor is the times Painted fever malaria play, astounded. Payment of up to several dozen million. Honoring of eating to in Hanoi with the KoBe beef noodle Bowl by aura (the Paint At police, also thought to Honor but dare not because of inferiority feelings and think you wear enough close, not yet old enough to borrow him).

Of course not Honor charity for me. To get the money I'll "go" with the honor at anytime he wants. In a certain period of time due to him picking enough 20 times. I choked agrees and begs him to keep this quiet. "Rest assured you baby!", Vinh said.

Now that night I followed the honor on a hotel. In the frantic sex, Honor is not hiding that he's addicted to the smell of the body I. Can I not the most beautiful woman he has ever eaten the forbidden fruit on the bed but did not understand why the smell of flesh I keep haunting him forever as drug addicts. A lot of times he craved, but I don't know how because I'm not the kind of easygoing woman as I am the fiancée of the paint.

Twenty nights flagellation of sadomasochism

That night I also discovered the Glory is the sadist. Honor not to health that why helped animals such as in bed. Must say I really was the Tiger newspaper, the Buffalo dog crazy. He thrusts I eat voraciously, frantic as a chronic sexual hunger, long guys did not know skin woman. I fear plan to refuse to cancel the contract but think of the paint to the Paint's prison sentence back teeth to endure. Maybe this caused his wife so frightened him and always avoided him. That's what makes her miserable and is the main cause for them to live the life of the couple that as not (Honor mention). Near a bed, I endured the honor as the battle, suffered a severe flagellation. The body I crushed an inch. Glory gag smell soa on my mouth to stop the screams to tear my gut. Done, is he nice, cuddly ve clawed me, gentle dignity as people of Honor, telling me the sweet apologies have wings. In addition to the amount under my request, also let me add few million, say, is the TIP for me.

The next day, tucked away the tired pain pain I bring money to turn the base Paint paint. about the amount I. I lied to him that this is the money I save I send my parents. (The paint also repeatedly asked what families I. I tell of my parents, but different than the reality. I insist on my home several times. I attempted repudiation and appointment when given the opportunity will bring you back).

Paint escape jail and more loving respect me. He says I have born him a second time. He engraved the core felt soul "mother". The thing that makes me hurt. He insisted claims brought me home. Get busy and psychological reasons not yet ready, I reject the judgement. The paint seems sad but still have to accept my opinion. Many times I heard was, in a way, he told his parents about me. He hailed me with them off. You said I was the gift of the life ban for him. My heart beats a few nights host again.

And the room is still divided into two distinct halves apart. I am extremely scared if like to go deep into his Paint. I disgust and contempt to hate himself. I've dug a deep pit, separated with. I'm killing away the love of yourself. Naïve painting, respect and trust me. You do not require, not to go too far the limit (though this is terribly normal and right there with the double litter love each other) in addition to the tamper stroked outside. Occasionally I still secretly go back with great honor in the correct contract. Of course this professional nobody knows but me and a great honor. Because each just over an hour less. One hour of 24 hours a day. I choose the most suitable time and date. At the Painting school. I was at lunch. Late-night even when the son has slept for tired because Titus. There are times I must concoct disgusting urged Honor sleeping pills for drinking Paint.

Sly steals like that well near enough 20 times go with Honor. Glory seems cheap and regret still covet. He hinted would like to extend the contract with double the amount of money but I refused. There are times of pain too I said straight into the face of him that I'm not happy what interesting, I want to quickly terminate the judgment bastards. The honor is not angry with me. He knows I am telling the truth and understand the situation as well as the beautiful mood of humiliating me. The honor is really addictive. Very heavy addicts. I was the deadly drugs with him. He would die without me.

But I don't understand, why not take advantage of that. I can rein him in life according to his calculation purposes. I can melt his ruin, tear mid-air nest of Vinh, can even do his wife, if desired, to have money, lots of money. I can't do that, can I also dignity also in self-esteem, while the pure in his soul. But can I be a fool. Dumber! But can also do I have to love the paint is gone! Anything hiding forever, there's no secret is forever the awkward story thief of love. When the seedy contract between me and the great honor coming to an end smoothly nice then the secret was revealed. Thunderous resurfaced between my life and paint.

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