Sunday, September 27, 2009

Gamer Wedding Wording -shower

Books Excerpts ~ Guilty Pleasure Guilty Pleasure ~








Chapter 1

Perth, Western Australia

The , Sunrise Paradise was' the most beautiful hotels, where he has gone so far was. Not only does it lay on the beach and it was a few steps in the crystal blue sea, it also had a large terrace with a pool and an outrageously good view of tanned bodies to dreams and schools invited.

He had made himself comfortable on a teak deck, sipping a cool lemonade. Satisfied, he stretched out his legs and was about to indulge in a nap when a loud cry broke the comfortable silence.

"Oh. My. God!

stood a moment later a young girl next him and looked at him with wide eyes.

"Hi," he greeted her and squinted against the sun.

"You ... you're Dice, did I right?"

He grinned.

"Yep."

"I can not contain it. That's madness. I hear your songs every day and have all the CDs. Could I have your autograph? Please?

Dice smiled, reached into his pocket and took out two dice.

"I do not know can you? "

He winked friendly.

"It's really true? You carry it with you always? "The girl exclaimed excitedly.

Without answering chased from Dice said the dice on the table and read the numbers.

"Nine. If you have the overbidding, you'll get your autograph. "

The girl smiled, accepted the challenge and was about to start to throw, as a deep , warm voice interrupted the game.

"Dude, get angry now listen to the little girl and give her even the autograph."

A powerful man, round as a barrel, the face is a shaggy, brown beard framed, entered the terrace.

"Greedy, how is it here?" Dice received him with a handshake. "Stop your test?"

Greedy nodded and sat down next to his colleagues on a chair. The girl rolled the dice while and rejoiced when they threw two sixes.

Won. "

Dice nodded and gave her the promised signature.

"I come to your concert tomorrow," she said, bending down to Dice and gave him a kiss on the cheek before she disappeared as quickly as they come was.

"You have it good." Greedy sighed and drank the lemonade of his pals on a train. "All women go off on you. You just need to smile and you are at your feet. "

" Hm "

Dice wiped the sweat from his forehead. If Greedy knew how important it was women. He reached for his Drink: it was empty.

"thirst."

"Then get something."

;

"You're drunk, you bring something new."

"Sittin 'degree as well."

"Me too. We drum roll. "

" You can not auswürfeln your whole life. Forget the things finally. "

Dice ignored Greedys nagging, got up, groaning and went to the bar where he ordered a strawberry daiquiri and leaned against the counter. Lewd pushed he get the hips forward and let his eyes on a man, a few meters away on its own, to rest. His full attention, he did not give anyone, but his constant companion, his shadow, his protector, his secret adventure ....

He licked his lips and his tongue was intentionally longer than necessary. His index finger, he sank in the icy cocktail, did several laps before he took him into his mouth. He sucked it like a baby on his Bottle and grinned mischievously as he pulled him back.

the fresh strawberries that have graced the glass, he ate with relish. A sweet, sticky drops dripped down his chin. He made no effort to wipe him, for he knew how crazy it was the other man.

test limit Dice looked over the terrace. Greedy was asleep in his chair, the other hotel guests gave him any attention.

leisurely strolled to the pool Dice - dark blue eyes every time he steps on the spürend - took off his flip-flops, his trousers rolled up and put itself the edge of the basin, where he dipped his feet into the cool water.

He pulled his shirt over his head and threw it beside her. Then he rested his hands to the back and stretched to the upper body. The sun warmed his stomach, the Feeling to be desired, his nether regions.

your common game gave him pleasure. He liked to provoke and excite, knowing that there was no way to satisfy desires and needs - at least not at this moment.

Dice wet his chest with water. Shimmering drops ran down his body and gathered in the dark hair of his belly. He refreshed his shoulders, his neck, his arms and thought to pounce for a dip in the pool as the other man suddenly raised his hand and tapped his watch, grinning broadly.

Dice paused, looked at his own Clock muttered, "shit" and dressed hurriedly. He hurried to the terrace door, turned around and there winked his allies to teasingly before he entered the hotel.

still in deep Deep in thought, he thundered in the lobby with a woman.

"Dice. Since you are at last, "she added angrily at him. "Your test was scheduled for 16 clock. Now it's half past four. We are not here for fun. I really do not know what you are thinking it. There is still much to do. Come, come! "

Chikamatsu Monzeamon, his manager. Always stressed and nervous life.

 

Noch ehe Dice etwas erwidern konnte, schubste sie ihn vor sich her, schnatternd und schimpfend.

 

Doch das konnte seine Laune nicht verderben. Er wusste, was später noch auf ihn wartete und mit der Vorfreude darauf, würde er alles überstehen: die Probe, genauso wie Chikas nervende Vorhaltungen.

 

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Actually there were only two rules in his profession. First, never let yourself in with your client. And Second: Whatever happens, your client must trust you 100 percent. Well, one of the two rules he had broken after a few days. But he did anyway but as a kind of guidelines and was not going to change in the near future something about that. One thing was clear: Ceely Templeton was the best bodyguard that you could get for money. And it was worth every single penny.

Ceely pursued this afternoon Dices samples. As always, he stayed in the background, watching closely this event. Conveniently, he leaned against a wall and drank it from a paper cup his coffee.

Chika had joined Dice, because this once again inaccurately made the first notes of the opening song. She shook violently at his elbow, which looked at their scarce 1.50 meters pretty cute - after all, Dice was almost two heads taller than her. Dice did not seem annoyed really, just a little disinterested. Ceely could imagine exactly where his thoughts were. He had given him earlier by the pool to be understood so clearly.

Ceely registered as Dice looked at him through the screen, while Chika spurred him incessantly in higher benefits. Ceely held the view. He enjoyed the forbidden atmosphere they felt always and everywhere when they were together. As Dice eyes again turned away, had to lower his gaze and Ceely. He raised his head again until Dices sounded strong, dark voice. This time he got the tone down and precise.

Later in the evening when the sun had already gone, wandered through the gardens Ceely between the generous situated apartments. His profession has meant that he never went a walk, his eyes were constantly on guard, his instincts are honed to their utmost.

He knocked softly on the window finally by Dice's patio door. From the inside only a faint light was visible. Dice as he opened this imperceptibly shook his head. Ceely understood the gesture.

"You should be careful who you open the door at night, Dice. It could be a crazy fan, who would you prefer to tear the clothes from her body, in order to get his very own trophy, "admonished Ceely.

He entered the living area, which was covered with cream-colored tiles, and grinned at Dice mischievous. The next moment, already Chika came from one of the side rooms, holding some papers in her hands. Ceely could make out the faint static hum of the laptop next door and knew that the two were working.

"No, seriously, leave the balcony door closed, and draw the curtains, otherwise you can observe everything in here. And you do not mean tomorrow morning in the newspaper Photo of yourself to see how you bohrst his finger in the nose. Or instead of worse things, right? "

" Ceely is absolutely right, "she shot Chika is equal to one and raised her finger warningly in the air.

Dice rolled over her head with the eyes. Ceely smiled and then walked towards the entrance door.

"We'll see." With a final glance over his shoulder, he pulled the door behind him.

He stayed so long at the beach in front of the hotel until the light went out in Dice's apartment. From a distance, he heard the patio door was pushed and waited a few minutes - nothing moved. He crossed the still-warm sand, his sneakers, he had hooked under the fingers. Then he reached the fixed plates and entered without being seen to be the apartment. He quietly closed the door behind her and pulled the curtain.

It took a moment until his eyes adjusted to the darkness. Purposefully groped Ceely to the kitchen line and got a bottle of water from the fridge.

"Next time," he began, and drank a few sips, "you tell me know in advance, if you have work to do, understand? "His tone was

, due to the long waiting, a bit harsh. He put down the bottle and turned around. The fridge door was still open, casting a bright beam of light in the living area. Dice was sitting on the sofa, watching him, smiling. Ceely attacked the rim of his T-shirts, it moved in a fluid motion from the body and threw it carelessly on the floor. Dice's look in his eyes he liked. Confident leaned Ceely to the kitchen and took more moves from the water, but his eyes were on the man sitting across from him addressed.

"You had said that I should come over, or am I wrong here?" Said Ceely emphasizes slow. "But I know how fond Chika beaten up. Almost as happy as me, "he added in a deep voice.

He put his head back and let him circle a few times. Then he took his hands in front of the stage, opened his belt clinking and the first button of his jeans. Dice was in seconds on his feet and came toward him. Ceelys teeth flashed and he let the remaining drops from the water bottle on his Waist drizzle.

"Naaa ... you coming vaguely familiar, huh?" He asked briskly.

But before Dice could put his strong hands on hips Ceelys, there was a knock at the door. Both men looked frightened in the dark hallway.

jerks Ceely stepped aside, grabbed his T-shirt and his shoes and went back to the terrace door. Again, it was hammering from outside, this time louder, to which might Greedys voluminous voice.

"Dice! Resonant your lazy ass up, we do not go out tonight. And you have no chance to refuse you. "

Ceelys eyes met one last time by Dice, before he disappeared quietly. Where would always be Dice, Ceely would necessarily be with him. Only he had somehow been very different today.


Friday, September 25, 2009

Hyperopia Vs. Presbyopia

hidden need










Dear visitors,

we, the team of authors Stefanie autumn and Juna Brock hot, welcome you on our side.

Our first book, "Guilty Pleasure ~ Hidden need "appears in the December 2009 dead soft Verlag (www.deadsoft.de)

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Let's rock,

Stefanie & Juna



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