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 Posted: Sat May 14, 2011 10:25 pm
 "Im fine. Und nein vill vatch. I vill.." Hans said as he looked to Arwen and mimed him zipping up his lips as he closed his mouth. He smiled gently before turning his gaze back to the movie and being quiet for as long as his drunken brain would allow. Which was actually a decent while. Of course as he sat there and now that the adrenaline was pumping, getting the alcohol faster to his brain. Hans was feeling the wine. He had relaxed back into the couch besides Arwen. Slowly, ever so slowly throughout the movie adjusting himself so he got closer to her. There was still a few inches between them, but no longer was there the half of couch cushion distance that had started between them. Eventually his own boots were slipped off, and as he sipped the wine, much slower now as coordination was going out the window rapidly. Stretching, honestly just stretching Hans lazily put his arm over the back of the couch, in a rather relaxed position. Of course now his arm was just behind Arwen. And unlike what she was probably thinking he would do, Hans wasnt trying to cop a feel or anything. He just wanted his arm there. Rather his brain said it was time to sprawl out and be mush like his brain was right now. If Arwen wasnt there he would have his shirt off by now and have his pants off or unbuttoned at least. They were a bit uncomfortable. Mostly due to the fact that he had a pretty, nice Fraulien on his couch who was calling him sweet. God was he that lonely that just having a woman on his couch had his blood flowing southward? He totally was not washing that cushion for a bit though. Hans adjusted his glasses and set his wine back down, thankfully not much of it was gone. He settled once more and ran a hand through his blonde locks. He was getting too drunk to want to pay attention to English words. He was tempted to through on the German subtitles but even then that would require reading. And lets be honest his mind wasnt focused on the Movie after awhile. Currently his mind was wondering how bad of a slap he would get if he tried to kiss Arwens neck, or lightly brush it with his fingers. Couldnt she just come on to him? God that would be so hot.. She could steal a kiss and then hold him down and beg him to give her a taste of his wienerschnitzel. Oh these thoughts werent helping that erection he was having.. but he couldnt stop himself, hopefully she just wouldnt notice like last time at the store.
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2011 10:59 pm
_____________She laughed again when he refused to back down and began watching the movie in silence. He had gotten more comfortable as the movie went on and ended up with his boots off. Eventually she noticed that Hans was a lot closer to her than before, when the movie started. His arm was also stretched out along the back of the couch behind her head. Step by step she noticed the little things that were hints of what was coming her way. It would have been smart for her to stop it now. Her eyes lowered from the screen, to the drinks on the table, and then to the knees of the man next to her. Gradually the view climbed up to- Oh God! This would explain why he had been so fidgety. He really was leading up to some action. With the shock mellowing out in her mind, the alcohol began to give her the same effect. She was very flattered, thinking that it was his attraction to her. Then some voice in the back of her head snapped her back into shape. Hello! He is obviously drunk, and so are you. Don't do it, Arwen! He is your boss! That is a red flag! Then another more seductive voice barged in. Do it, Arwen. He's so sexy with that German accent. The blue eyes and golden hair, you know it makes you wet. Her eyes went wide and her lips parted when she realized that this was actually true when she just barely moved her legs. Arwen felt a sense of panic at her body's reaction.
Her eyes began to shift around the room nervously and her face felt like it was slowly catching fire. In fact her whole body was heating up, so much that it felt unbearable. She needed to get out of that room. Get out of the house! Arwen looked at Hans having to tilt her head back since he was closer to her now. She wasn't able to say anything because her eyes became distracted by his lips. She blinked a few times and then got up from the couch, looking away from him. Anything but him.
"I need to go outside for a minute. It's really hot in here," she blurted out laughing nervously and using her hand to fan her face.
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2011 11:20 pm
"I know vhat else ist hot in heir." Hans looked to Arwen, meeting her gaze with his blue eyes, he had blurted that before his brain could stop him. He immediately cursed mentally and smacked his hand into his face. "Ztats not vat i meant.. Es tut mir leid. Ach! Dammit." Hans growled lightly at himself. " Englisch Hansel. Vhat i meant to say vas. I am sorry." Hans said his face still in his hand. "Ja. So.." Hans said as he pulled his hand away from his face. He grabbed the remote and paused the movie. "I need to use.. die um.. baztroom.. und you can take ein minuten outside." Hans said as he got up from the couch. "I vill be right back. Und im going now before mein stupid mouth decides to sprechen sie anymore.. speak.. anymore." Hans said as he was now blushing like mad. He smiled gently, apologetically and gave her a look of please dont leave, cause im an a**, please? "Entschuldigen sie, jetzt." Hans said in full German before he walked out of the living room. He came back immediatly and hung his head in shame. "Ztat means Excuse me now.. Bitte.. ach Please." Hans said having more and more trouble speaking right the more he was getting flustered over this. He left again and headed to the bathroom. He shut the door and looked at himself in the mirror. "Gott im himmel vas ist vrong vith mich?!" Hans hung his head as he placed his hands on the sink and sighed. He looked down, oh jesus christ.. he didnt think it was that noticable. "Shize... ********. Go avay! Fahren sie! I dont vant you right now." Hans whinned. Only problem was.. did he take care of it? Or hope it went away?
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2011 11:43 pm
_____________Arwen smiled and blushed furiously from what he had said to her. She couldn't even look at him, fearing that she would loose her breath and skip a heart beat. She heard a smack from his hand landed on his face. He apologize and stumbled and mumbled about what he said and then finally decided that he would go to the bathroom while she went outside. He said something in German again and left the room only to return to explain to her what he said and leave again. Once he was gone she looked down at his dog Abel and sighed.
"He's a naughty one," she said to him.
She turned around and headed for a door the looked like it lead outside. Once opened, she could see that there was an extended porch that stretched around the house. She closed the door behind her and walked over to the railing placing her hands on top. Arwen closed her eyes and breathed calmly do ease her bodily emotions. Even the cloth of her kimono was sensitive to the touch for her breasts. She ended up biting her lower lip, sexual tension now coming to attention. Without even checking to see if anyone was around, her hands left the railing of the porch and went to the sash at her waist. After being untied, she opened up the upper half of her kimono, but the rest fell open anyways. From the back nothing could be seen, but the front had a full view of her ivory skinned figure. Arwen's hands went to her bare bottom and felt her way up, coming around the front on her stomach, and groping her breasts. Her head leaned back from the amazing feeling, being out in the open and touching herself. A sound of a twig snapping made her head snap back forward and a gasp came from her lips. Eyes open again, she quickly wrapped the kimono around her figure and tied the sash again, paranoid that someone was out in the woods watching her.
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 3:00 pm
While Arwen was... experimenting with voyerism, or something of the sort. Hans was still in the bathroom. He knew the only way to get himself under control so he could apologize to Arwen was to... take care of his problem. Making sure the door was shut, Hans leaned against a wall and undid his pants. Blasted things, usually they fit him so nicely, showing off his athletic a** while just being slightly loose. You know the nice tailored dress pant look. But when aroused the pants proved to be more confining than comfortable. Closing his eyes, Hans bit down on his fingers as he took care of what he needed to. The biting helped him surpress any moan that issued from his throat. But you could still hear him if you listened closely. The soft whimpers and groans of pleasure as he caressed himself. It wouldnt be long now.. and then he could clean up, head out of the bathroom. And find Arwen, if she hadnt left already, and apologize again. Blame the Alcohol if he needed to. But in the meantime he let his imagination run wild with the Asian beauty in his thoughts. ___________ Abel looked to Arwen with that puppy dog look of. Why you leaving?! He followed the woman out, through the dog door when the main door was shut on him. He took a seat on the porch staring off and sniffing the air, not paying attention to Arwen while she did her thing. When the twig snapped Abel stood at attention and barked at the noise. This was his house! He'd defend it! He looked to Arwen, panting away before he sneezed and went back to staring at the front yard.
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 9:59 pm
_____________Arwen jumped when Abel had barked. It nearly scared her to death. She hadn't even known he was with her. Her head bowed in embarrassment and then rose again to see him looking up at her and breathing happily, as if he had done his job. She gave him a quick smile and then went back inside, now noticing the doggy door for Abel. She wandered back over to the couch and seated herself, filling her glass to the halfway mark again and sipped away. She leaned back on the couch and crossed one leg over the other and had her right arm laid on the back of the furniture, relaxed. Hans hadn't returned yet, but the spot where he sat on the couch was still warm. Images of him being so close to her made her throat tighten and feeling like she couldn't breath. Arwen sighed as if it would have helped oxygen flow through her system. Minutes gone by, and the glass was empty. She leaned over and set it down on the table. The alcohol was making her forget the barrier she was throwing up at Hansel. While starring at the television screen, she was thinking about him blushing around her all the time and what he had said about her being. . hot. Everything went black. . Arwen froze, he eyes growing wide so that she could adjust to the darkness.
"Hansel?"
Her heart rate was steadily increasing as she slowly stood up from the couch. With her heart pumping faster, she was feeling the wine's affects quicker. Arwen wobbled a little but started to feel her way around the furniture. Glass. . .table. . .bottle. . .okay clear. Ow! Not clear! Not clear! She bumped into another chair it felt like but kept walking.
"Abel? Come here boy, where are you?"
She could easily protect herself but it was hard when she couldn't even see. Having the dog around her would make her feel more comfortable and feel safer. Could possibly use him as a seeing dog since they can somehow see way better in the dark than she can.
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 4:15 pm
"Gott dammit." Hans cursed as the whole house went dark. Why?! Why now?! He had been so close.. so close. Hans sighed angrily and made himself decent. His heart was pounding in his chest, but the startle of the blackout and Arwen's voice from downstairs had him focusing less on his painful erection and more on the safety of the woman. Abel was obliviously outside still barking at a squirrel. Then again the Dog only knew German commands. So even if you told him to come there.. he wouldnt do so unless you spoke German. Hans grabbed a flashlight from the bathroom cabinet. Heading out of the bathroom once he was sure he was decent, Hans flicked on the flashlight and headed downstairs to where he had heard Arwen. Of course he didnt realize that the girl was so close to the stairs, so when he turned, and before he could turn the flashlight in her direction. Hans ended up smacking into Arwen. The flashlight dropped and rolled along the floor, as Hans instinctively grabbed onto what he had hit. "Fraulien?" Hans said, still breathing a bit heavily from his interrupted.. alone time. Oh yes.. it was her. The smell of her lovely woman scent hit his nose. Her soft form pressing into his and his arms wrapped around her curves in the dark of his house. Hans froze, he didnt know what to do. And before he could think properly his body was acting for him. Leaning in Hans captured Arwen's lips in a gentle kiss, that sent his heart rate through the roof.
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 5:50 pm
_____________Finally, she was able to see a source of light growing larger from the stairs. Arwen rushed over to the light and before she could react, the woman had ran into Hansel. His arms went around her in an instant, giving her no room to escape. The flashlight he had been holding clattered on the wooden floor and rolled away. With the light reflecting off a wall nearby, she could see at least her captor's shadow. The shadow grew closer. Arwen could actually feel his heat. Instinctively, her eyes closed from the smell of intoxicating wine and male aroma. Her body tensed when their lips met. As if the icy shield had melted, she pulled back to breath. Her body was still feeling the excitement of their first kiss. Lips were numb, blood rushing through her veins, extreme heat erupting from her core and out where he held her or any part of him that touched her.
She pushed herself on to him, kissing him back with the same kind and gentle caress. Each second connected to him made her feel the growing lust inside. The deadly sin was taking over her body. Her hands rubbed up his torso to his chest but then pushed away forcefully, freeing herself from his grasp. Arwen had landed against a wall, her hands rubbing her lips softly and eyes still closed. When her hand dropped she spoke.
"I don't think this would be good for us. . I'm your employee. Doesn't that bother you?"
Arwen opened her eyes, feeling like if she did it would makes things better but she still couldn't see all that well and he probably couldn't either. Her leg lifted to cross tightly with the other, to try and numb the pulsing between her legs but that only made her feel it even more.
"Not that I'm not attracted to you, Hans. . I just don't want to ruin things at work."
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 6:31 pm
Hans felt like he was going to loose it when Arwen kissed him back, only to caress his torso with her delicate hands. And then she pushed him away, making him stumble back a bit. What? Wait.. Hans listened to her speak, he was about to respond when she said that she didnt want to ruin things but that she was attracted to him. Well he could tell that by her kiss alone! He didnt need to hear it, though it had him blushing. Oh but she was right.. he didnt want to ruin things. Hans put his hand over his mouth and sighed lightly. He picked up the flashlight and sat down on the stairs besides him. The flashlight pointed partially at the ground. "Nein.. it vouldnt bozter mich. Aber.. i cant ztink straight Fraulien Arven." Hans said as he got up and walked over to her. The flashlight he kept pointed at waist level so he wasnt blinding her. "Ever since you came to vork fur mich, i cant ztink straight, im constantly getting flustered, und.. after vork... " Hans said as he bit his lower lip. "Vell... ein man hast needs." Hans stammered lightly as he blushed furiously in the dark. Hans placed his hand on Arwens cheek and leaned in again. "Fraulien..Arven" Hans said his voice lowering to a gentler, albeit drunk, bedroom tone. "I am attracted to you, very.. attrached to dir, you. Aber.. i ztink you are right. I dont vant to ruin ztings. vork i dont care about. Ist more auf die... I dont vant ein ozter friends vith benefits. I vant ein bit more zten ztat." Hans said gently. He wrapped an arm around Arwens waist and pulled her close to him. He grabbed her wrist gently and put it over his heart just inside his partially opened shirt. His heart was beating a mile a minute. "You're making mich feel like ein school boy. Ist been ein vhile since i felt ztis vay Arven, und i dont vant to screw ist up by... going to fast. Aber.. Gott im Himmel do i vant you." Hans confessed as he relaxed his grip on Arwen, she coud easily slip from him. "Im sorry i schouldnt be saying ztese ztings ist too soon, aber.. i vant to blame die inability fur mich to shut mein mouth, to die vine. Aber.. i do mean vhat i said."
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2011 5:25 pm
_____________She was amazed how overworked he was over her, since she had arrived in his shop he had told her. He was coming close to her again, biting on his luscious lower lip. Oh how I want to do that to you! She closed her eyes when his hand went to her cheek. She was even leaning her face further to his hand just so she could feel the warmth of it. Arwen was glad that he had begun to agree with her about her point. The relief was quickly washed away when he brought up not wanting a friend with benefit. . but more. What?! Her eyes shot open when he finished his sentence but before she could say anything he had wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her in even closer. Arwen's hands landed on his chest as if it were the barrier between them, but then he had taken her wrist and moved it inside her shirt. She resisted a little but then allowed him to place her hand over his heart where she could clearly feel the heart beating. With his fluttering like crazy, she could feel her own mimicking its pattern.
Arwen was at a loss for words. This was not really the conversation she was expecting upon coming over and drinking wine. They were both obviously drunk and blabbering crazy things that they feel now. . What would it be like when we are sober again?. . He was confessing his love for her it seemed, even if it didn't involve the word love. Finally he had relaxed his hold on her and she took the advantage of pulling back from him back onto the wall. He had told her that the reason he was even telling her all these emotions he felt for her was because of the wine they had all night.
"You're right, Hansel. . It is too soon. I just came to the island. I'm not looking for anything right now."
Arwen walked past him, sliding against the wall till she was clear of him and then went for the front door but stopped halfway and turned around to face Hans. Just to give space between them.
"You don't know anything about me. I don't know much about you either. If you really wish to be more than a simple. .one night fling, then why not take me out on a date?"
While waiting for his answer, a wave of heat went through her body causing her to remember the pulsing urge between her legs. Just looking at him was making it worse for her. Her body felt like it was climbing, so much that she just wanted to rip off her clothes and have him take her on the floor! Well. . That's actually not a bad idea. Wait! No! Morals!
"To be honest, you're really hard to resist. . I'm trying everything not to be indecent. But I. . I," she paused and ran her hands down her face. "I'm so. . I'm drunk and I'm horny! There. . I said it." Arwen crossed her arms as if she had made a good argument, like she said so herself. She's drunk.
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2011 6:02 pm
"kant i have both?" Hans said gently before he shook his head. He came up to Arwen, or rather where her voice was coming from. The lights were still out, and the moons soft glow was coming in the windows. Giving enough light for the two to see. He rubbed the back of his neck with his hand and sighed in thought. He... REAAALLY wanted her.. but she was right. A date should be first. He was about to answer her more thoroughly when Arwen said he was hard to resist and that she was horny and drunk. Oh.. Gott that made him weak. "Ve should fix ztat." He said as he reached out and pulled her close to him again. "I kant let you leave heir alle horny." Hans said as he brushed a part of her hair away from her face and leaned in close, ready to kiss her again. "Nein.. you're right.. ve really schouldnt.." He said as he got closer his lips brushing against hers. "ve schould, go on ein date erste und zten fahren sie from ztere." Hans said but his actions were opposite of his words. His hand around her waist slipped down her back and caressed her sexy a**, before he gave it a gentle squeeze, the tips of his fingers brushing against her inner back thigh. He captured her lips in a lustful kiss. "Ja.. ve schould do ztat." Hans breathed as he broke the kiss, only to speak that and then place his lips in a gentle kiss upon Arwens neck. What was he doing? No wait, they both wanted it right? Was it the alcohol entirely? Dammit he was all sorts of confused. Her skin was soft and tasted divine, her smell intoxicated him making his tongue sneak past his lips and race along her skin, from the base of her neck, up to her chin. Hans was gone, lost to the temptress he was gingerly holding.
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2011 7:42 pm
_____________Of course he was willing to help her with the issue at hand. She knew he would even with her moral speech. It was fine, she would probably forget about it in the morning and move on with her life. Arwen figured he was more likely to forget than she with how much he had been drinking. He pulled her close to him again, telling her that she couldn't leave in the state she was in. As he drew closer to her face, she closed her eyes ready for her kiss of the lifetime, but nothing happened. He had said no though, but the way he said it definitely meant the opposite. When his lips brushed against hers, she drew in a jagged breath succumbing to the lusty fire inside. Whatever he said next didn't make sense to her but it still sounded sexy. His hands dipped lower and cupped her a** giving them a squeeze and caused her to tense up before she began running her hands up his arms and neck to the back of his head. Her fingers threaded in his hair, ready to grab hold.
Feeling his fingers so close to her core, she wanted to moan but did her best to hold back. That was until he took her mouth into a steaming hot kiss. Her heart raced a mile a minute. When he broke the contact between them, her head leaned back a little from feeling light headed. Arwen felt his soft lips and heat on his neck sending shivers down her spine. She could feel goosebumps rising on her skin. When the tongue ran along her skin she hissed from breathing in through her clenched teeth and grabbed hold of his hair in the back of his head. When she loosened her grip, her hands left his hair and went south to her waist. She gingerly pulled on the sash that kept her kimono in place, only enough that she could shimmy the opening to the sides of her shoulders and reveal more of her but not too much of her cleavage. Arwen smiled even though she didn't have her eyes opened, for she knew the reaction from Hans would be a positive one.
Her hands the went to work on his shirt, undoing the shirt buttons from the top to the bottom. Once his full body could be revealed, she still did not look but used her hands to feel her way around his upper body. The muscles made her fingertips tingle with anticipation. Arwen's hands smoothed their way around to his back, rising to the top and applying her nails to his skin, raking downward. Enough to feel it but not to sting.
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Valkyrie Nightshade generated a random number between
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2011 8:21 pm
Hans was lost to lust as he attacked Arwen with kisses, light nips and licks from his tongue. Even the better judgement in his head had been fogged over in a haze of intoxication. All he could see and think of was Arwens teasing undone kimono, her hands in his hair and then scraping along his skin. Oh.. abuse him its what he wanted. "Do vhatever you vant to mich Fraulien Arven.... Just let mich satisfy you.." Hans moaned, her hands sending shivers throughout his body. His hands snuck inside her open Kimono and started caressing her skin. Where to have fun though? The wall? The kitchen table was close.. the living room? The floor looked good, yeah right in front of the doorway with her on top. Oh this was getting naughty.. -Time skip oh sexiness!- Hans and Arwen ended up on the soft couch in the living room. The German was underneath Arwen, a light blanket wrapped around their naked bodies. Clothing strewn about, starting from the hallway near the stairs to the living room. Around 10am, well late for work, Hans groggily opened his eyes. Only to snap them shut at the light coming in the window. Oh.. why did nature hate him? He groaned lightly, as he put his arm over his eyes and tried to not focus on the pounding headache he had from drinking so much wine. Oh ******** you wine.. ******** you. Beer never gave him a hangover like this! Attempting to shift, only to realize someone was atop him, Hans opened his eyes and looked down at the sleeping female in his arms. Arwen?! Hans's eyes went wide, the sensation of their still naked bodies touching came to the forefront of his mind, past the headache. Oh.. no he did not just ******** his assistant. " Gott im Himmel." Hans whispered and slapped his hand to his face. His glasses were missing, God knows where they were. Not to mention as he lay there trying to remember last night.. alot of it was fuzzy, past watching some scary movie. Ah s**t.. this is not what he had meant to happen. And God knows what else he had done and said to her last night. He did remember the movie, getting scared.. something about him being aroused.. her.. leaving? Then..kissing her.. in the dark.. and then.. something.. hair pulling? Hans sighed and stopped trying to remember for now. Oh this was not going to go well when she awoke.. she was going to leave.. and he would loose his chance entirely with her.. and Why the ******** did he drink?! Why? why hans?!
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2011 9:22 pm
_____________She was having a wonderful dream for the rest of that night. Arwen sobered up a little during their intimate actions and ended up dreaming about it for the rest of the night. He was certainly well packaged and handy with his goods. Out of nowhere, she felt a bump that had awoken her from her wet dreams. Coming to consciousness, she listened a little more to see if Hansel was waking up or if she would have a few more minutes with him. That was when she heard him whisper something in German and a short smack after. Her eyes slowly opened to see the sunlight pouring into the beautiful log cabin home. It was even more beautiful during the day. She could also see their clothes leading from the couch to the stairs where it all began. She sighed happily at the sexual memories and moved her hands off his chest to the side on the couch cushion. Arwen pushed herself up dramatically lifting her head when her back was straightened. She now sat upon Hansel with the thin blanket fallen to her hips. During the night, her braids and up-do fell apart to leave her long black hair hanging over her breast. Arwen lifted one of her hands to tuck some of her hair behind her ear and smiled down at Hans.
"Good morning," she purred.
She turned her gaze to look outside from the breath taking view. The sun's golden kiss caused her to shield her eyes so that she would be able to see better.
"It's so beautiful here. Hansel, sit up so you can see this."
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2011 9:58 pm
Arwens tone, that purr.. in fact, had thrown of Hansel. He opened his eyes and looked to her. OH.. God she looked sexy. Her naked pale body gleaming in the rays of the sun coming through the window of his home. Her hair sensually covering up her breasts and framing her face oh so nicely. She wasnt mad? Or embaressed? She.. sounded.. pleasant.. satisfied? Well.. he couldnt remember exactly what he did but if past flings told him anything, he always aimed to please. Removing his hand from his face he sat up as best he could, she was still atop him after all. He squinted at the sun, it was still a bit too bright for his hungover German a**. "Guten Morgen. Ach.. ist vondervoll. Aber.. Fraulien, Arven." Hans siad as he looked to her, his gaze softening. "I didnt mean fur ztis to happen. I drank to much und, not ztat i didnt vant it to.. ach.." Hans sighed and shook his head. "Im sorry if i did or said anyzting.. too veird or.. i.. " Hans stopped himself and met her gaze with his blue eyes. He just didnt want her mad at him. And he didnt know how to apologize for drunken behavior. He could say he shouldnt have drankand he would never drink again... but that was a lie. And confessing that he was an alcoholic, wouldnt make matters better.. it would only worsen them. "Do.. you remember vhat ve did Fraulien? Ztings are ein bit fuzzy after ein kiss im die dark.. " Hans said honestly.
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