Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Elaine's eyes widened slightly, and after quickly reacting, she gently stretched out the tip of her tongue and tasted a faint peachy taste on his thin lips, sweet but not greasy.

The kiss ended with Darnell's palm caressing the back of her neck, his voice low, asking her rhetorically, "Was it good."

Elaine crawled smoothly around the table to him and winked, "It was too short to taste it."

The corners of Darnell's mouth hooked down and he re-embraced her lips, attacking the city one step at a time, his movements strong and full of force.

Within a few moments, Elaine was a little out of breath, and she instinctively tried to back up, her waist against the table.

Darnell pulled her back easily and Elaine pushed her hand against his chest as a protest.

He took her hand and pulled it down, holding her in his palm, and placed it directly on the table.

Before Elaine had a chance to change her breath, he resumed the kiss, his palm clasping the back of her head.

The overhead light was a warm white, and the semi-circular shade cast a shadow on the wall, swaying a bit with the occasional evening breeze that passed by the window.

The rain is still falling and the sound is crisp and pronounced.

Just as Elaine felt like she was going to choke, Darnell finally moved away from her lips and kissed her behind the ear, and his palm went down to the back of her neck and whispered, "Does it still hurt."

Elaine ummed the doctor, gasping slightly, her brain barely able to keep up with her thoughts, "A little."

Darnell gave her a gentle rub down: "Spray some more."

He was just about to turn around to get his medicine when Elaine tugged at his shirt, her eyes wet and bright, staring straight at him, "That one doesn't matter."

Darnell sniffed and his eyebrows moved unnoticed.

Elaine was about to say something when, in the next second, he picked her up and headed inside the room.

no lights on inside and the

lay on her back,

the air was vaguely floating with the smell of dry

heard the sound of a metal clasp being undone, and then heard him place the watch on the nightstand and pull open the drawer

shuddered a little, and her hand grabbed the

not without doing

the pain is still fresh in

brow while talking to her, "Things

nasal voice, put her hand

through her sentence, she lost her voice

about and said slowly, "Riverside City is taken care of, you can

head and her voice got even quieter, "I just,

ear, "I'll

added, "Where is he buried, next to

Darnell: "......"

a few

her

Darnell said, "Elaine ......"

out of his suit pants, "Let's get

"Elaine, I have

understanding, "What is it that you have

afterwards, she asked, "If you tell me about this tomorrow, will

"...... will not."

why are you

later,

wondering what he was smiling at when his thin, hot lips, had landed on

Some itching, some numbness.