Backwards by ameliamcfloyd (ebook reader color screen TXT) 📕

Marcus and Celeste now left the party together, which is now tilted to the climax. They set out on his way to his motorcycle. A warm breeze was felt, emphasized the Celeste's blond mane Walle from the face. Meanwhile they reached Marcus' fiery red Honda. Both the helmet over the head, while they could be out of sight for a second. With a quick Fußschwung the young lovers was already in the pitch black of the bike saddle.
Marcus put the key in and went Zündschlüsselloch simultaneously on the accelerator. With a loud roar of the engine and dark they drove even got going. They had a long haul ahead. Apart from the forest surrounding Marcus and Celeste from both sides and a sky full of stars, looking like small flawless diamonds, there was no one to see. The high speed was whipping her hair back. Celeste loved to run on the Honda to be, they always had the speed and enjoyed the life in the fast lane like a queen. Despite curvy ride, Marcus turned briefly to his girlfriend.

"Looking for SEX," he asked his girlfriend.

Celeste was a matter not to be asked twice and got glowing eyes at the thought. Marcus ran a murderous speed, leaving his motorcycle apparently playing easily swing from one bend to the other down.
He knew those switchbacks, like no other.
But that night something weird and it seemed to be quite strange in the air. Its high speed allowed no distraction, because every little mistake could be his last. So he went on unconcerned to make a stop at the next rest stop can. A short time later, however, Marcus left the turn signal and then turned into the rest area.

Hardly dismounted from the bike, the tires and the exhaust pipe was still burning hot, as were the two beauties like tied another. They came so quickly to the point. Breathing heavily, she took off their helmets and were finally getting closer.
Celeste's hands stroked his neck and he hugged her, while her lips fused together and to move in a pleasing rhythm began. While they continued kissing, pulled the zipper of Celeste Marcus black leather jacket down very slowly. But her kisses were not at his lips, she went along with her kisses deeper.

Extreme heat and cold went through his body as shown. He felt rising in his excitement, as he smiled and indulged in a frenzy against every single second of this moment.
Celeste has now come under the belt area, but she looked up at him, she unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down slowly. Finally she started to lovemaking, Marcus was in a trance, so he had a feeling of being in the erotic nirvana. To his disappointment disappeared this comforting feeling.
Celeste stood up and began to kiss him.
They were now moving towards the park bench with her steps forward, he steps backwards.

Subsequently, Marcus sat with lowered jeans on the bench with one arm bent, as befits a pasha ...

Vivienne and April enjoyed themselves for a long time at the party. In the early morning hours, reaching the exuberant celebration peaked.

The sun had risen on the horizon, as the two made their way home. Vivienne and April, said goodbye to friends and April adopted also by Bryce. It dungeon but not empty-handed. His cell phone number, they took with them as a souvenir. The two friends were still in one piece. Reeling they finally arrived at Vivienne's car.
She drove a carbon black Aston Martin Vantage V12 - a 512PS basement. When the two strapped, and Vivienne put the key into the ignition, the monster gave a loud humming sound and when she came out with a drift from the parking lot, from the loud hum was a soft purr. Vivienne went to gas. With a loud wail she then drives away.
While the speedometer went so slowly but surely conditions 200km / h, you could see very well how important the rosy complexion of Aprils face the deathly pallor. The vacuum roared in her ears. She ran with Vivienne when it had to be real. She prayed inwardly that she should come home alive.

Vivienne glanced at the passenger seat, where April sat.
She was much concerned with April was forced due to its breakneck pacing focus back onto the roadway.

"What's going on? Too bad I will not go well, as you so that would have to draw a face, or "she asked April,

April turned to her.

"You know very well that I can not stand your driving style, that's suicidal as you drive. You are a danger to life on four wheels. "Complained April on the driving behavior of their tipsy friend.

And again had losprusten Vivienne. Tears flooded her from the pretty face.
She could not control but the loud Laugh-.
With an estimated 250km / h began the PS - powerful sports car to slide into dangerous. Spacious snaking announced the impending doom of this. The tail broke off so strong, so not much was missing a head-on crash in the descent Linden. Fortunately, she managed to respond to even the right moment.
And though all signs pointed to the bad, and narrowly lost control of the vehicle, she managed to turn things around just in time to the steering wheel, so as to prevent the worst in literally the last second.

"Let's hear what's on the radio together?" Suggested Vivienne left out, as if nothing had happened.

"Yes that would be a good idea," said April. "A bit of distraction would do me just fine, I think." She mumbled softly.

After a few minutes Vivienne suddenly became serious, even a train in April with her was scary!

"What was the matter with you today? When did you get back from the outside, you looked very upset. What happened? "

While Vivienne asked threw a glance at the speedometer, which already indicated 210km / h. Visibly quietly lit a Vivienne Black Devil.

"There is nothing had happened, ok? Everything is fine, "said April irritated, where she nibbled nervously at her fingernails.

Vivienne looked alarmed at the fraction of a second. April's effervescent reaction, she revealed that there was behind more than they surrendered.
April knew well enough to know when she was playing her something and when not to. Vivienne but just did not have time to worry about the head, because April was eventually brought home safely. She let down the window flicked out the rest of the cigarette. With a brief look at her right, she noticed that April is asleep and smiled.

After about an hour they then turned into the driveway of the summer to the left. It did not take long before they stopped at a house that is not their standard of living corresponded.

It was a house which under normal wage earners, such as the family summer was common.

She thought it was so cute but somehow, they again got a bit of normalcy. No butler knocked promptly at noon at their door to remind you of the long finished lunch. No staff who cleared away their wardrobe. No bodyguards who protect the lives of her parents with her body and life. Vivienne often longed for the life that they never had. The life of a normal family.
Vivienne April's mother often helped with the dishes or other
Activities. At times as they all were at school, Vivienne came more often to her house to prepare the work for the school, to blaspheme about teachers, classmates and peers, they did not like.

Like a startled deer they shot up and fell like a house of cards collapses again, as Vivienne she briefly touched on the shoulder and shook it gently.

April came hard to him and everything swam before her eyes.

"We're there, sleepyhead! You are now safely arrived at home. "Noted Vivienne.

Although the Vivienne set rather quickly uttered, heard April him in slow motion.
Panicked, she looked around. Relieved, she was relieved when she could not see Vivienne. She slowly sat up and moved her clothes cope reasonably. Her head was leaning against the window pane and threatened before rising again to fatigue sag downwards. Vivienne glanced to the side mirror to make sure that nobody entgegenkam her. She unbuckled and walked around the car to help out since April.

Casually swung it Aprils arm around her neck and took her into the house.

She rang, hoping that April's parents are still alive and one of them would open.

At last the door opened and her mother both with folded arms and left shoulder leaning against the door frame received. She had wrapped a pink bathrobe around her slightly rounded body and hung crooked green curlers in her hair.

"Oh my God, April. Have you been drinking so much? What do we do with you? Vivienne, I'm worried about you, my child, you are going too fast, schnallst you glad at least, "she said in a tired, but anxious voice.

Her mother's voice made them wake up from their sleep. Their eyes were still blurred into a black hole, which meant at least they do. April-ended just their existence, somewhere between being awake and drunk much needed sleep. She noted that although they did talk, but not about who or what it was about. April toyed with the idea to raise her head to see you, who stood before her. It was an impossibility.

"But certainly but Mrs. Sommers. Her daughter April is very tired, allow me to wear them in their room may? "Said Vivienne.

"But of course, my dear, go only." Agreed Mrs. Sommers warm and sincere, warm smile.

Vivienne now went up the stairs with April right in her bedroom. For April every step was up a challenge which they mastered the circumstances. Vivienne carefully opened up to her room.
She tried as quietly as humanly possible to be. Slowly she put April to bed and when she started her take off her shoes, she was under the bed a suspect discovery. April's diary lying open on the carpet.

A few words, however, she caught on. But even tired to be curious, she hastened to remove her shoes and pants to cover them. She rushed down the stairs, passed hurriedly from Aprils mother and went with all speed to the car. After a few meters, they arrived, opened the door, sat elegantly behind the wheel of her car. Nervously, she lit a second Black Devil and put her MP3 - Player to listen to