Sweetheart?
twinguns:
The girl`s mind seemed blank for a moment. What was she thinking? , Would she still frightened by what had happened a few minutes ago ? Or the reason for her distraction was something different ? Maybe something related to …TG`s presence there? The Turk smiled discreetly . He hoped so .He waited while Liza made the coffee and then, they walked to the table. Just the same where they had drunk his first coffee. `Wow, how romantic´he thought. Almost immediately, he put his hand over the girl`s and give it a gentle squeeze “ Are you okay, pretty? ”
Liza blushed softly and smiled gently when he touched her hand. That was just what she wanted right now. She supported her head with her other hand, the elbow on the table. She was looking at TG when she answered “Yes, sure. I’m good.”
“Good. Then I can kiss you now, don`t you think?” He smiled again and waited for her response
‘WHAAAAAAT’ ‘How can he say things like this so easily?!’ She was very surprised, her head left the hand it was supported on as her cheeks kept growing pinker and pinker “eh…uhm..” she swallowed. Actually Liza wanted this too, even though she was not thinking about that. She was thinking about holding hands and could have done so all day long but kissing? Well… it was nice to do this with him. Liza wanted to agree but it was impossible to speak, so she leaned over the table a little. He would understand this for sure.
Fortunately, he was pretty used to deal with girls. They weren`t decent girls like Liza, of course, because they were the Don`s girls and everybody knew they worked in the suburbs, but they were girls in the end. So he knew to recognize a shyly invitation. And if it wasn´t one, he really wanted to kiss Liza, so he leaned over the table and brushed his lips against the girl`s. Mmmm they tasted so good; a mixture of coffee and sweetness. “You are deliciuos, pretty”










