Damien came back to the Hampton, totally emptied he wondered if it is because of the trip where, then to something else. But good not wanting to sit on it, he directs directly to his room in which, he unduly undresses without having undressed in advance. Plutard at night, as he was he awakes by having made an erotic dream in which he is with Luxia. Except that this time it is his hair color is different, it is more of a deep blood red but, rather of ash black. He gets up, and heads towards the backyard, a story to do some length. He throws itself away from water after removing his shorts. He prefers to swim all that like it, he feels everywhere .... The feeling of water, on his skin is revigorant, she gives him life. This makes chandeliers he did not feel so especially that, Luxia is no longer there to calm his insatiable appetite ... but, there is this woman ... whom he does not know the name, who has the ability to soothe. He does not know how she gets there. Except that its decision is definitive, no attachment may be the person. He finishes annoyed, because he thinks of her and he does not want it. That stole the pleasure of swimming then, he decides to go out of the pool except that, a sensation of evil the ence is created in him. As if, he is observed ... not that he hates himself on the contrary, then suddenly envy him takes, to lift eyes and that it is not his surprise, to fall nose to this noise with that young woman who, then was just in those thoughts. It is amazed, converted, and so surprised that, on the sick, he stays to look at it, during what seems to be an eternity. Not knowing too much, how to react he decides to do as if he had not seen anything. He goes to his shorts picked her up, and burns a bathrobe. Then he disappears from the view of the young Demoiselle who, devoured her eyes. Emilie is a little disappointed, she expected more than one more part, so he loses his means, which he pouses a cable and a whole cinema of the genre. But whatever, she wanted this savan to suffer, suffer from his face she fed now, against him a deaf nerde. Having not wanting to stay there, longer heads her when she, hears a little discreet hit at his door. She go away and, discover a fresh Damien Behind the door. His torso who, at the moment was naked, is now covered with a white shirt, not totally closed .. Hair, battle on his head are the only thing that, translating his precipitation and even again, he has a certain charm. Before going to open, emolished did not turn on the light so, after hit, Damien did not understand that it invites him. Since she, looks lost in his contemplation, he takes the entry initiative: -Ce you see ?? Ask Dami-Ask this question, asking me Damien Black Wood? His hands in his pockets, he rub shoulders: "I see you have done your little investigation-see see you no ... All who interests you, is to kiss me and then, to give up as a dog. Celot came out, without her gets it back but this is translated well through the whole bitterness she has against him: -Neamed but I think it's not necessary for us to know what will it be easy? "It is to be, how to make me understand why I am a bitch in heat that, throws itself on all men without ever being satisfied .... Except when I do with you .. -Non you will not know, and I would now like to know what you are doing here ?? -So in other words I would be unfolding ... Damien does not waibly not wait, because it is sensible to have a grip on her at all levels but, let's let us again ... Unpublished, for him he does not take a step, in his direction: - no one ... do not get me not meant he approaches, the more she does, he finally, to go behind the door, his hands on these hips, he has straight itself in the eyes: -The first name, gives it., he cland it a little more, against him what makes him alam: (eMiology) and the same ... Hurry, ... How did you arrive here? As, she refuses to answer he leaving his head, so that his lips meets his neck ... gets contaminated the shaking, of all his body. She has, less and less clear ideas, with the contact of his hot body, glued against her: -I ... It's your brother who brought me .... He gets up, suddenly the head and turns off the frowning sorrows he asks him: -d'ù is what you know my brother ?? And what relationship you are looking for that he brings you back to home ?? The Spirit, still totally embarrassed, and completely smuggled, she won on the ground, the lost lost she strongly breathes, his anxieties refuel surface, his vision is disorded, and tears spread his eyes. She goes out against the door and closes his eyes and then said, "-ames .... At the same time a little discreet, a hit on the door; Emilia rushes to open without a look, for Damien. James is behind the door, at the moment he sees her, his eyes felt from worry. She throws himself on him: "of the what is what," why you start to cry?! It's because of this man ?? -Ill, stay with me, let me leave me alone, I beg you that's a real nightmare, to live it I can not anymore. James is really worried about her, his mental health may deteriorate if, this continues. He quickly throws a look at him, his room notice nothing suspicious, the door in his arms and heads himself in her room. Damien having observed the whole scene, hide behind one of the curtains finally, hands in the pocket and swimmed against the wall to look without seeing, the door closed before him, which they went out both .....