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Elva closed her eyes and let out a little moan. She brought a hand up to Hans' hair and brushed the blonde hair through her fingers slowly. His lips felt so good when they were kissing other parts of her that was not her lips. But she couldn't help but miss them already. So at that, she pushed his head to face her and kissed his lips again. This time, she deepened the kiss, massaging her tongue to his hungrily. She then moved her head to the other side and began to kiss his neck lightly, giving it light pecks here and there.

Elva kissed his neck deeply now. She soon found herself on top of him, knees on either side of him, hands lad flat on the wall to so as to not put so much wieght on him. She then took her right and hand placed it on the side of his neck, bringing herself back up to kiss him full on the lips again. They must have been kissing for minutes now, but Elva did not care. Every second of this was like a piece of happiness she had not felt since her father died. How much she missed this feeling. Her heart was racing at top speed the more intense the kiss got, tongue on tongue action occuring in hers and his mouth. It was almost like they were having a war themselves, but at least this one was enjoyable. Elva now had both hands on the side of Hans' neck, leaning foward a bit to get closer to him, to feel his body heat on her skin. This is too good to be true!

Elva tensed up slightly at his sudden touch on her leg. It sent a huge chill down her spine. But even with that feeling, she continued to kiss Hans. It was so great kissing him. It was a strange feeeling she never had before, and she liked it, a lot. She knew that deep down this would not last long, since her breathing was getting a bit sharper now. I should probably stop this now!

A little bit of Elva was kind of glad that Hans had stopped the kiss. How very enjoyable it was, it was too much for her to handle. As the minutes past between them while they kissed, she felt these strange feelings flow through her. Feelings that she had never felt before. What is this? she thought to herself, the feel of Hans' hands on her legs still bringing chills down her spine. After what had happened, no words could come to her as she continued to stare into his eyes. Again, she was feeling that weird feeling of sinking into them. What is this?

Elva continued to gaze into his eyes, not wanting at all to break the connection they were having at that moment. What are these feelings that I have? How is it from all the other men in this village, he's the one that makes me feel this way? And he's not even a Jew, like all the others. Even with these thoughts in her mind, Elva continued to look at his eyes. They were so amazing. The way the moonlight makes them glisten a bit like it does to the water at the pond near the vilage. But soon, all this fantasy was pushed away and reality hit her at the sound of a familiar voice calling her name. "ELVA! SWEETHEART ARE YOU HERE?" her mother called from the other side of the wall. Breaking the eye contact that she had with Hans, Elva got off of him and ran over to her mother. All her siblings had seen her first and were immediately running towards her. "Elva! Did you shoot any of these men? Did that man do most of this? What happened?" the young ones said as they wrapped their arms around her waist. Elva just smiled at them, watching her mother walk over to her calmly. She then looked over at where Hans was and smiled at him.

Elva faced flushed when Hans returned a smile to her. She hid it though while looking down at her siblings, hugging them all one by one. She then looked up at her mother, who was looking from her to Hans in a way that Elva had never seen before. It was like she was keeping some sort of secret. Blushing again, she knelt down in front of her younger siblings and smiled at them all. "Are you all okay? Did any of the soldiers find you?" she asked them. All the little ones shook their heads. They were a curious bunch. So Elva stood up and looked down at them. "Okay I can tell you want to know all that happened. So you all know the rules. One at a time! Youngest to oldest! Now let's go inside!" she said then made her way over to Hans while her family walked into the house. She looked back at her mother while walking over to him, and soon enough a wide smile was on her dear mother's face. What is up with that smile? She never had that kind of smile before! she thought then soon enough found herself standing in front of Hans again. "I'm sorry to say this but you're going to have to help me answer questions Hans!" she said to him with a warm smile.

Elva walked in pace with Hans towards the house. However slow his pace was, she understood and just walked slowly as well. To tell you the truth, she was kind of glad tht he was walking so slow towards the house. The look on her mother's face sort of scared her a bit. Even though it was a smile, it was still frightening to know what she might know. She opened the door for Hans and as soon as they were both inside, the young ones were all seated on the ground in the family room (not really a room, more of a small space near the fireplace where the family hangs out together) They all turned their heads to look at them, curious expressions all over their face. Elva couldn't help but smile at this. "When you think this war is hectic, try answering question after question these little ones throw at you. Hopefully they have patience to wait for their turns!" she whispered to Hans then let out a little giggle. She stopped though when her mother looked at them with that same look. What is up with that smile?