Irina heard that and barely managed to contain her smile, I will definitely hug her. "Do you have free time?"
Amany nodded, filled with relief, after countless weeks without any rest she would finally have a day off.
She could sleep more than four hours and would eat whatever she wanted, there were no restrictions on her days off. "Yes, tomorrow is my day off and I can rest."
Irina smiled, before she was worried about simply disturbing Amany's routine, but there they were both with free time and unoccupied.
Well, they should enjoy it. "That's good, do you drink?"
Amany smiled, she wasn't much of a drinker, but she wanted to drink something, the moment seemed to call for some alcohol. "Yes, how about a beer?"
"Yes! Let's drink."
Irina spoke excitedly and almost at the same time Jack appeared with a large amount of meat on the grill.
"Feel free and grab whatever you need from the fridge."
Irina wasn't shy and knew where everything was in that restaurant, she quickly went behind the counter and grabbed glasses and beer.
"Okay... Here's the meat... The side dishes are ready in two minutes."
"OK."
Irina and Amany smiled, the night looked nice and they could drink and eat delicious food.
It looked perfect.
Not far away was Dominica.
She sighed, staring at the display of her cell phone, she had received a message with an answer about Emil's situation.
She dialed her contact number and without delay heard a voice on the other end of the line.
"Is Emil really at the address indicated? Alright, I will inform Miss Irina as soon as possible..."
The call finally disconnected.
The information provided by Bella was all correct and Emil was actually living at the given address.
An area far from the city center, a sparsely populated suburb.
The perfect place for someone to hide.
It didn't take long to see that Emil was actually in the right place, the surprising thing was to learn that he didn't seem to be doing well.
Everything indicated that the boy was suffering from some kind of mental problem, which only strengthened the rumor that he had severed relations with his Envoy.
In that world there were rare cases of people who got rid of the Envoys, they were like one and even if there was no more System Plot, they helped in people's daily lives.
Emil just seemed disconnected from it and everything he'd ever known.
Worrying and regrettable.
Dominica knew that she especially needed to be careful when approaching Emil, while Irina had a good meal with Amany, she prepared the next steps already aware that the family could not remain quiet knowing where one of its members was.
That harrowing search could finally end.
After a meal filled with laughter and good food, Amany and Irina were finally satisfied and drunk.
The two talked about the adventures of their childhood and adolescence.
They were almost the same age, many of the subjects were common between them.
Perhaps the biggest difference is that Irina had a privileged education, always good schools and good teachers.
But people of the same generation always recognize each other.
The two, for example, remembered the fever that was a small commercial for an ice cream brand.
Strawberry this way, strawberry this way, cool off your summer with berry gelato.
An addictive song that seemed impossible not to hum whenever it was broadcast.
An absolute success that became almost torture, but now there they were singing and having fun with those vague memories of times not shared, but so common between them.
Amany used her popsicle as a microphone and excitedly sang the single, while Irina laughed to the point of pain in her stomach.
Gods, the alcohol was making them both completely crazy.
"Let me sing too..."
Irina took the makeshift microphone and began to sing.
Well, despite the improvised function it was still an ice cream that melted as time passed.
Feeling the ice cream in her hands, she automatically put the ice cream in her mouth.
Amany looked unhappy about having her ice cream stolen, if you want one get one for yourself!
She was possessive when under the influence of alcohol.
An extremely courageous woman under the effects of drunkenness.
"Hey! My ice cream..."
Irina laughed, her ice cream must definitely be hers.
She brought her face close to Amany and kissed her.
There was no way to return the ice cream she'd eaten, but the kiss felt just as good.
Cold lips collided, it was sweet and wet. Strawberry flavor.
Irina couldn't tell if it was the ice cream or it was Amany, but she wanted more and more.
You are sweeter than I could have imagined in my best dreams.
She felt cold hands go into her hair and she didn't care how messy it would be and threw the ice cream away from them anyway.
Jack, I will definitely give you a good reward!
That was her second kiss of the night, but it was the first one that made her feel happy, ecstatic.
Bella was the poison that consumed her soul and Amany was the antidote to all her pain.
She wanted both, but at the moment she seemed quite content to have only Amany's sweetness.
Alcohol spoke loudly and the two let themselves be carried away by the moment.
The hands seemed free and without any trace of shame.
At one point they fingered exposed skin and looked for different ways to explore the unknown world that was the other person.
They tightened as lips and tongues intertwined.
Let me touch you and make you see heaven.
Amany felt a grip on her waist and that was all it took for her to let out a slight moan, she was excited in every way.
Her instincts and desires were on the rise.
She wanted more and she wanted Irina.
Maybe it went against everything she believed about taking it easy and slow, but she dreaded the unknown of tomorrow.
What would happen when I woke up?
Would you be just a dream?
Would we go back to being two strangers and never see each other again?
Why do I think if I close my eyes you'll run into Bella's arms?!
I want to be the one to have you.
Irina, panting, pulled away from Amany briefly.
The two kept their foreheads touching and their hot breath clashed.
Their gazes fixed on each other.
The wolf wants to be devoured by a beautiful kitten.