I was on the street with the academy's backpack on my back all pouty. I knew at the time that adult was not my attitude but I was equally infuriated me that someone I had known at two hours and knew of my feelings. I sat on a bench in the middle of St. Mark's Square and watched it was magnificent. Each light was turned on by leaving pieces illuminated in darkness.
knew that Leo was right, my relationship with Giovanni was not just carnal. As soon as we kissed, we were playing and did not think about sex. It was something that two fraternal interested us. He and his parents because he constantly told to find a girlfriend and me because it came and went as I pleased, could practice in the academy when I wanted. At that time did not believe much in love ... My parents were separated since I was 7 and thought all marriages end and sooner or later.
Suddenly, the silence of the night, I heard the roar of a motorbike. It seemed odd because at that place was not allowed to pass over. I looked out of curiosity and a black motorcycle with red details coming toward me. I did not know whether to run away but I knew that if he did would be noticed much he was scared and could be that he had nothing to do with me. I hid by talking to someone on the phone but I froze when I saw the bike stopped beside me.
"Certainly if that is your way of escaping a possible murderer go fine. - Could not be ... I refused to believe that this jerk had followed me. He waited a while but when I did not speak it. - Letizia, you can download the phone that I know are not talking to anyone.
removed his helmet while I lowered my hand and I realized it was more beautiful even beneath those magic lights. I tried to recover and the only way out I was stuck:
- But you who you think you are? Are you following me? - I took my things and started hanging out with Leo behind me.
- Are you always this friendly? - He asked ironically.
I was stopped and looked over my shoulder. I was not the case with anyone but there was something about him that made me feel defensive and treat you badly. I mustered the courage and turned towards him
"Sorry, I'm really stressed out lately. He wanted to be alone and have appeared on that bike riding you ... - I pointed laughing. He remembered that he had first thought when I saw it with the leather jacket.
- What are you laughing?
"No, leave him. I remembered something. - I looked into his eyes well worth the sky. - By the way, this Square can not get on a bike, do not you remember? Stuck
laughed so hard that two doves flew rested on a step scared.
"Oh, my beautiful, you never taught you that the rules are to be broken?
laid his finger on my chin and smiled sweetly. I was trapped in Leo, it was everything you could imagine for an Italian.
"I think this lack of emotion, - continued. - Get on the bike, I will show you what is making your heart beat.
I do not know exactly but I got it. I had never experienced the sensation of tingling in my fingers, wanting to pet someone so fiercely and much less desperation skin to skin contact. I stood behind him and snap my legs to theirs. For a moment I felt encajábamos to perfection, made for each other. My head was at the height of his shoulders so I could only see the landscape beyond Leo. I felt my heart jump when he took my hands and squeezed them around his waist, looked at me sideways and I could not figure out what they saw in their eyes. Would that beat what I was talking about?
It started with a fierce sound and the place we shot through the streets of Venice as a soul who had the devil. The pigeons were flying before us, the few remaining gondoliers at that time looked up from his job and I thought I heard my heart sing like never sang. No memory of all was the ride but I know I wanted to never get out of that bike, I felt freedom, I was flying.
I left at the door of my house and after much hesitation I gave him a kiss on the cheek. I closed my eyes breathing in his scent, he closed his wishing to extend the time although I did not see it. I turned away, thanked him, we said good night and went into my house. Once
thanked alone to live alone because when I looked at myself in the mirror I could not recognize me. A glow filled my eyes, my cheeks rosy invited to think evil, my lips parted invited to desire.
I shook my head washing my face, could not be. I had to Giovanni, he wanted it my way and that was the only one I had to import at the time. Nothing stupid feelings that only made people suffer.
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