"Well," he says, a little still dazed, swallowing. No knows what else to add, so again, - Well.
Both are lying in bed, his hair wet with sweat and naked bodies cool. The two stared at the ceiling of the room.
Will, getting no response, it was a little concerned. Turns head toward her.
have long hair spread all over the pillow, and red appear brighter and more insolent against the whiteness of the case. It is a mesmerizing contrast. Will has always believed color that did very well to Helena, attracted attention, is to note about the rest. A red blazing a vocal, demanding of attention. Her green eyes are lost in the ceiling, looking ecstatic furtive spots of moisture. On his brow slightly furrowed and his eyes shine calculator, Will follows that is focused on some train of thought. Helena always tends to remain in limbo some deep thought when attacked.
him, not wanting to disturb her, he turns his eyes to the ceiling also lost in his own meditation.
feels raw, torn and feelings to the surface. Where her lips have kissed him, feeling the goose bumps, a constant tingling.
not realize that his hand has been dragging Helena, even bordering on it. Skin soft and clear, with thin fingers, delicately beautiful. He grabs and lifts. Both hands clasped.
The dreamy gazes, and wondered how he did not realize before. How could he be so blind.
the hands are perfect for each other. They are great and together, united. They are brilliant y. .. and Will believes that in love with the pale hand, because it seemed, really, most wonderful in the world. Until his hand looks beautiful next to hers.
Then Helena seems to notice the contact and see his hands clasped, still in the air. Will can swear that has seen him smile a little, before lowering.
look at the ceiling again, again, and Will was very frustrating situation. He knows she is, but I was hoping that something was different. At the end of the day, the unthinkable happened. Something had wedged between them.
- So bad have I been? She asks, in a desperate attempt that she quit her impassive.
"No, that is," replies Helen inmediatamente. "Your male ego can feel safe.
"It's a relief to know.
silence settles between them again, however, this time is less harsh, a little nicer.
A while later, it is she who breaks it.
"It was very odd, Will said, turning her head to look at him for the first time .- Very strange.
- A rare for a rare good or for evil? "He questioned, staring into her green eyes. Those eyes will always have an expression that puzzled him. Too deep, too dark.
"I do not know," without more. Will sure that it is the first time I heard admit to not knowing something from who knows.
She says nothing more, and he does not dare to ask. However, their hands still clasped and Will that is more than enough for now.
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