6.𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐭

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Fanny lay near Adam. The boy's face did not move. He was still like a statue. Even his movements had stopped. Fanny's heart would leap as she waited for a reply from the boy.

Suddenly the boy turned the woman and hugged her hard. He laughed sweetly. Fanny was shocked first, but then she smiled foolishly at herself.
"You are a real angel. When did you feel it? "Adam asked and sat down on the bed.

"When she kissed me."
"What. She kissed you!"
" Only on the cheek. It was an innocent gesture on her part. After I said something, she embraced me and ... kissed me. But maybe it all started when she gave me this book. "Fanny reached for the book as she held the sheet to her chest.

Adam took the little book in his hands and opened the first page. As he saw the writing he blushed likd a little child, who just saw for the first time a beautiful woman. He laughed and gave it back to the woman.
"This is so breathtaking. To be in love, "Adam said, leaning his head against his hands.

"But I do not know if she feels the same to me. Do you think she will be disgusted if she finds out that I have feelings for her."
"I know she loves women. So you can have a chance with her."

Fanny smiled foolishly at herself and kissed Adam. He hugged the woman and began kissing her face.
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"Greetings," said Emma and approached Fanny.
It was Friday. Roger would be at home on Sunday. It was 19:00. The concert starts at 20:00. The blonde waited for the woman to lock the door and they both walked for the hall.

The two women were talking about the upcoming concert. They talked about where to spend their time after the concert. At home or in a restaurant.

"I recently read that in another universe we may not know each other, or we may not be born. If I lived there, I would have to look for you."
"Why? I am nothing but another regular person."
"No. You are much more than that. You understand me? And I appreciate that quality with you. "Emma caught Fanny's hand.

Both reached the hall just before the concert begin. The women found their places and the concert started. All the time Fanny thought about the emotions she felt about Emma. Whether to tell her about it or to put it deep inside her at last. Whether to take the first step or not.

A few hours later the concert was over. The two women headed for the familiar restaurant.
"I can not believe I was listening to a Brahms concert," Fanny said as she sipped the alcohol from her glass.
"I was really fantastic. Especially the symphony number 3."

"You know,but I have something other to say, that I recently noticed that nowadays many people do plastic surgery. Do not you think it's disgusting, "Emma said, and bit the meat.
"Of course. In my opinion, natural beauty is more unique than being something that you are not. I never understood why so many actresses and other women do it."
"I agree with you."

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Fanny shifted to the left and to the right. She had drank a little more than she had foreseen. She was telling some jokes to Emma, ​​who was trying not to push the woman. Fanny stopped and leaned against a fence. She smiled.

"You know, ma petite pigeonne. Last night dreamed about you. How you kiss my lips, touching me. I want to feel you. Emma. I love you.
"And I love you too Fanny. Come,we should get you to your home. -Emma raised hrr hand and a taxi stopped.

She pushed her in and sat near her. Fanny held her friend's hand hard and looked at her tenderly. The brunette put her head on her shoulder and fell asleep.
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"Emma stay with me." Fanny stroked Emma's outgoing arm, which was about to bring her water and something to eat. After a few minutes she returned with a plate of meat and water. Emma put a pillow under her head.

Fanny took a piece of meat and sipped from the water. She spoke to Emma about her life, her son and how much she loved her husband. Emma only smiled and looked at the woman gently.

The artist waited until Fanny was sober. The designer had the feeling that someone had put her on the head on a stick. Once she saw that Emma stood next to her, she blushed and smiled broadly.
"I'm sorry that I wasted your time. Someone must be waiting for you at home."
"No. I live alone."
"I'm sure I've been talking to you such a stupid things. I'm terribly sorry."

"No. It was beautiful. At least I understood one thing."
"What?"
"This.- Emma said, drawing her face closer to hers. Fanny felt a warm breath against her lips and then the soft texture.

Fanny's eyes widened until their owner settled down. The kiss was gentle. Emma kissed as if she was touching something fragile with her lips. Fanny put her hands on the woman's face. That's what she wanted. To taste the dense lips of the woman she most craved.

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