16 April 2012

Frank was lying next to his girlfriend Jane, looking deeply in her big blue eyes. She was pretty, even women turn after her when she's walking by. Frank just proposed Jane this week and they took a long weekend and went far away from home, just to celebrate and planning their new phase in their relationship. Their love was strong and oh so weak at the same time.

Sarah was there too, feeling Frank's eyes on her beautifully curved body, she watched him smiling and talking about how much he loves her.

Jane adored her fiancé, she's never met a man like Frank before. So strong in personality, intelligent, kind and really handsome. There's always something vibrating in-between them, most of the time love and satisfaction, but there are times when they could just shout at each other, filled with anger and disappointment. The pain is going through their stomach every time they fight and they can argue about everything really. One night Jane complained about how Frank was kissing her in a strange way, as he wouldn't be himself. And although Frank felt something weird too, he tried to secure Jane that everything is just fine. She was afraid of Frank slept with another woman and that's where he picked up this new, playful kissing-technique. She did actually like it, but it just felt strange, she couldn't explain herself why. Frank was a trustworthy man, he has never cheated on his girlfriends before. And nor did he now.

He knew exactly what was wrong, he just didn't want to believe it, better said, he couldn't believe it. But in his dreams he saw her. He saw her again. Sarah. After so many years it felt like it would have been real. The kisses in their own kinky way, how he just kissed Jane in real life, the sweet smell of her neck, the desperate touches, everything felt so real. And Sarah left him. She was angry and sad and she didn't want to stay with a man who's got a double life.

In the morning Frank woke up like he wouldn't have slept a minute, looking at Jane who's eyes were red and was sleeping peacefully while cuddling her pillow.

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