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| Short Stories : Burning Tears (Chapter 5) |
Part 5
Since the day she dreamed of him, her feelings for him had grown steadily. Very secretly, quietly and quietly, he had crept into her heart. She was only now fully aware of this, but she loved him. She loved him with all her heart and desired him like no other man ever before. Just thinking about him, her heart filled with joy and her pulse quickened. She had to tell him. Confess your love to him. What would he say Did he love her too? She hoped so dearly. And she would find a way to release the Five from their evil curse. Tom shouldn't have to suffer any longer. She would do anything to help him and make him happy.
Determined, she ran to the door of the room in which the painting of Samantha was hanging. She was sure that she would find Tom here. An inner feeling told her this. Very carefully she opened the door a crack and peered into the dimly lit room. Indeed, he was sitting on a chair and looking at the picture of his once great love. In the faint light of some candles she saw his sad expression. He was probably thinking back to the times when he had been happy with her. He stared at the portrait of Samanthas with sadness and melancholy. The sight struck Sue with a stab in the heart. Suddenly she felt silly. She wanted to confess her love to this man and now she found him here, as he almost passed away with longing for Samantha. It would be better if she just retreated. It hadn't been a good idea to say she loved him. Sue was just about to close the door quietly when he asked her to come in. Tom picked up a glass of red wine and took a long swig. Without looking away from the picture, he spoke to her.
"Sue, please come in. You don't have to be afraid." His voice was so soft, Sue got goose bumps. She entered silently and quietly closed the door. With her back to the wall, she waited to see what would happen. Neither of them spoke a word for minutes. Sue just didn't have the words. She couldn't think of anything suitable to say in this situation. Tom picked up his cigarettes. Without looking at her, he began to tell. "Samantha and I always had a lot of fun. She had such a sunny disposition and she was always in a good mood. When I was in a bad mood, she was the one who could quickly rebuild me. In every situation, good or bad, she fully stood behind me and supported me. We wanted to stay together forever and ever. " He paused. "Did you know that she carried my child under her heart when this story with Manson happened? He gambled not only the lives of both of us, but also that of my innocent unborn child." With an audible sound he blew out the smoke from his cigarette. Sue took a stab in the heart. She hadn't known about a child before. The story was getting more and more cruel. A tear broke from her pretty eyes and slowly ran down her cheek.
Tom now turned to her and looked at her. How lovely she was. Something like Samantha, and yet again very different. Her dark hair fell softly on her shoulders and her pale skin shimmered softly in the light of the candles. Her big eyes looked at him sadly. He pulled away from his chair and walked slowly towards her. As lithe as a big cat, with elegant movements, he headed straight for her. "You don't need to be sad, my angel." He gently wiped the tear from her face. "Now everything will be fine. Because I've found you." His fingers came under her chin and lifted her face. His lips tenderly touched hers and caressed her. His right hand cupped her waist and pulled her closer to him. Her body snuggled up against him and she kissed him back. Demanding he pushed his tongue deeper into her mouth and kissed her passionately. Sue pushed herself towards him full of devotion. He sparked feelings in her that she had never known before. His hand wandered down her back and his fingers caressed her skin. One shiver after another ran through her body.
His lips separated from hers and he looked deep into her eyes. "I loved Samantha and I would have done anything for her. But I would die for you, my angel. Nothing and no one should be able to separate us anymore." Sue winced. Did he just say he loved her? It was all like a dream. She covered his face with countless little kisses and her fingers dug into his curly hair. "Oh Tom, I love you. I loved you from the first moment." Her fingers ran under his black T-shirt and caressed his chest. "I want to be by your side forever." They fell into another passionate kiss that made them forget everything around them. Now only their love counted. Tom gently lifted Sue in his arms and he carried her out into the dark hallway. Still kissing her, he took her to his bedroom. He pushed the door shut with his foot and let Sue slide onto his bed. He lay down on her and kissed her even more passionately. She felt his rapid pulse on her chest. She wanted this man and wanted him. Her fingers pulled his shirt over his head. She changed position and was now over him. With cheeky movements she let her tongue wander over his chest. Tom groaned. He grabbed her straps and let them slide over her shoulders. Her bare skin felt so soft. He couldn't wait to love this woman again. With a surge of desire, he carried Sue into the realm of the senses. They made love all night. Each time it became even better for the two of them, until they finally fell asleep next to each other, exhausted and blissful.
Sue woke up before Tom. When she opened her eyes she noticed that she was cuddled in his arm. Tom slept soundly, breathing evenly. His dark curls fell over his face and a satisfied smile lay on his lips. She gently touched his cheek. He was so cute when he slept. Sue carefully swung her long legs out of bed and went to the window. How long had they slept? She opened the curtain a crack and saw that the sun was high in the sky outside, spreading its warm light over the land. In disbelief, Sue turned to Tom, but Tom was still lying peacefully in bed. Slowly she opened the curtains and the warm rays of the sun fell on the bed. But nothing happened. Tom slept on and nothing else. Sue couldn't believe it. It was daytime and Tom did not disappear. Was the curse finally broken?
Sue jumped back into bed excitedly. Tom opened his eyes in a daze. At first he didn't even know what was going on. "Darling, what happened?" He yawned. "Tom, just look. It's daytime and you're still here." She sat on his hips and looked at him expectantly. "The curse is broken. You are here with me." She was completely dissolved with joy. Tom looked at the window and needed a moment to realize what she had just said to him. He gently pushed her off and went to the window. He didn't realize that he was completely naked. Sue looked after him and looked at his slim body. Yes, she loved this man dearly.
Tom looked outside and he couldn't believe it, but he was alive and the curse was broken. With one jump he was back in bed and hugged Sue tightly. "My darling, my life, you have redeemed me and freed me from this evil." He kissed her. "How can I ever thank you?" Lots of little kisses seared her skin and she was on fire.
In a weak voice she breathed in his ear, "By always loving me as you did tonight." He smiled at her. "It's an easy exercise for me. I will never let you go and I will love you forever." The two sank into a new passionate kiss.
When the two of them came down arm in arm into the living room, the others were sitting there with Karen. The two women fell into each other's arms. They hadn't seen each other for a long time. But one saw the other that she was doing well. The other boys hugged her one by one and kissed her on the cheek. They all owed Sue their salvation. Michael grinned broadly at Tom. "You see what I told you. It is. She not only gave us a new life, she also brought me my love." Michael's gaze fell gently on Karen.
The seven celebrated the victory over the curse exuberantly. Now nothing stood in the way of her happiness ...
Author : Sandra Lenz
