Reshep kissed Hazel deeply not caring for the outcome shown but the dilated pupil of his beloved. Unforeseen to Hazel were passing two knights to whose sight she quickly shut her eyes. They glared them as they walked past,
"Parents shouldn't be that hard on their kids, see how they have to meet", the middle-aged one told his companion.
"What if she gets pregnant. Don't blame the..."
Just as their voices fade in thin air, with a rage Hazel shut her eyes out and kicked tightly Reshep's belly, making him leapt a groan inside his mind a hundred times and wobble like a tadpole,
"Why the hell would you kiss me?", he asked rubbing her lips with her hand, with agitation and embarrassment flushing on her face.
"If not then the soldiers would have caught us!", explained desperately Reshep. They ran into an argument which the black ash cat silently witnessed,
"It would be better than to be kissed by YOU!", she taunted him whilst sticking out her tongue.
"OH, YA! That's what you get for listening to a shitty dream, bringing shoes and helping avoid prison!", he pointed to his forehead, cheek and belly respectively to prove his point.
"You men are always after the body", she stated with crossed arms and a moody mouth.
"And you women are always after the money", he retorted to which he quickly received,
"Not every woman is after money"
"And not every man is after body", he took no time after she has finished.
"You just proved that by kissing me", she pointed her finger sharply at Reshep's chest like a knife ready to pierce the heart of a goat.
"Hah!", he puffed his breath in astonishment listening Hazel's bold accusations, "Never would have helped you in the first place", he sorrowfully sighed grazing his gaze at the uneven set of brick tiles.
"I can run without holding your hands", she stated and then both of them stared each other before long bursting in fits of silent chuckles. This is their usual meal alongside the three other,
"This time I won!", proudly announced Hazel.
"Ya, whatever. I don't want to ruin my lips kissing you again so better move your ass up", he pointed his hand at a window high on the walls.
"That would be quite a distance", Hazel's neck already strained grazing the crazy height.
"Do not worry when Reshep's to your rescue", he tucked his hand inside his spacious pocket that went down all the way till his boots and rumbled like itching a rash or a cockroach just got under his pent. It made a disgusting look sprout on Hazel's face witnessing an awkwardly unethical posture. Finally, digging the deepest, he took out thin metal chain coiled into circles in one another. The silver body shone and reflected magnificently even in the dimly light sky. At the end of the chain was a claw mouth with fang-like curves. Hazel watched in surprise with half-flung jaw as Reshep swirled the cobra head of the chain in wide circles above his head before hurling it to the window, at once got the fangs stuck in the bridge of the window.
"Are you sure it's safe?", asked Hazel doubting the grip of the claws.
"I am more confident on the clairé then myself", he answered which left another question prompting on Hazel's head,
"You have a fetish for naming your tools?", she inquired with weirdness throwing on her face.
"Maybe", he replied and yanked the chain to see the level of protection, "After you"
"Okay, just catch me if I fall, "she said and although her nightgown was till her toes she warned, "I dare you not see anything weird and enjoy, okay?"
"Okay Miss!", he saluted, knowing he would definitely enjoy if that could be possible. She hopped on the chain which was tucked brutally by her weight,
"If not it breaks then I must get blisters by its thin waist", Hazel feared as she climbed up barely.
"Hey, it is a nice compliment for a girl to have slim waist!", Reshep told her to which she utterly replied,
"If that is so, that I would do anything to not achieve a slim waist", once she was high enough, Reshep joined beneath her. It was a great struggle for them to lock their legs on the chain and pull up.
"I suppose the NOT is by mistakenly placed", Reshep gritted through his teeth as he would not have expected this to be strenuous to a point where his heart of palm would burn to shivers.
"If anyone were to love me, he would not be caring of my waist. What am I, his suit that I should fit perfectly around him," she was a little anger whilst stating this. It was compared to Reshep much easier for her to climb and talk. Once she was close enough to the window, she rolled her hand out on the base of the window but unfortunately, she could find nothing to grip and pull over,
"Res, push me up!", she ordered angrily hearing the faint clangs of feet nearby.
"What!", for a moment, Reshep was astounded, "Push your back" he muttered to himself as he witnessed her butt in a perfect shape. A tint of red wine flushed on his perfect cheeks and conflicted his consciousness.
"Quick you bastard! Or they will catch us!", she yells in whispered looking down at him. He who is dozed of the booze and does not listen to her further and chants to himself, "Push Hazel's back" with flattery and blush stirring on his face like water in milk.
On upon not listening, Hazel is left with no choice but to get caught or try something else. She released her feet off the chain and placed one foot on a drowsy Romeo and left the chain completely. Then she dashes her hands back, attaching them to the rib of the window and elevates her lower body. Her feet that has crushed the cheap Romeo's face and awakened him now swirls in the air. Then she bends her leg closer to her chest and stretches them inwards, towards her face and finally rolling her upper back in the same direction and Wallah! She is on the base of the window.
"Pull me up", Reshep rolled out his hand spotting the soldiers close by. Although badly she wanted to make him taste his own tea, yet considering the situation, she had to reluctantly pull Reshep up. She tugged her up with the exertion of both hands and a face shrunken as roasted eggplant. Also, she was afraid of falling down by the great deal of weight Reshep carried. Yet, she managed to pull him enough that he crawled the rest of the distance like a lizard. They sat quiet for some time until the soldiers passed away and their clanging feet were not audible. Reshep stood up to pull over the chain meanwhile Hazel was short of breath after having to pull a bull and then holding her breath from the fear of soldiers noticing. As just Reshep pulled the chain and stepped back, unintentionally stepped on the little flesh of Hazel's thigh causing her to lose balance and fall down, but managing on time to grip her one hand on Reshep's butt before, she yanked him with herself.
Both of them crushed hard against something like the shell of a crab, "I won't forgive you for stepping on my thigh", she screamed at his face once inside the great library having no fear of getting caught by her voice. Her pain was agonizing that flushed on her face and she took no time to run an argument.
"And you, tore apart my pent and also squeezed my butt like a mango. Double Sinner!", he showed her his back and there was a thin cut slip on his pent revealing his silent indigo underwear.
"It is not visible", she sulkily defended herself. Then unforeseen the curved thing they landed on began to shudder like a quake.
"Who thou you be that disrupt the peaceful sleep of TaNiWHa?", asked rather inhuman voice which was muddy but frightening at the same time. They fell down along the curved surface down on the floor and witnessed a DRAGON!