The Hug His Darkness
The Part 68
“You have a home, it is enough for where we live later.” There was a rebuttal given by Annora. The woman kept pushing, probably until Quirinus said yes and gave up.
Quirinus began to get anxious, she pulled the woman's body until Annora's position became on her lap. “I keep asking you to wait. But, if during that span of time you find a man who is much better than me, please stop waiting and start with him. Love does not have to have, if anything is better, for what is bad together? Yes, right?”
“But I want to be with the bad.” Annora grinned when she found Quirinus's face beginning to give up responding to her chimpanzees.
Too anxious by Annora's response that never ran out of words, Quirinus brought her face closer and pressed her lips together. He kissed the woman to be quiet and not to chim in again. Every pull on the tongue that he does is not followed by a napsu, but purely there is a sense contained there.
Annora is also not passive, she can compensate by replying to every sip done. This time it feels more thrilling because it already knows that they have feelings for each other.
“OK, I'll be waiting for you. But, let me help you find a job, okay?” annora bargains after Quirinus ends her second kiss.
“Ja—” Not a single word has been said, Quirinus' mouth has been smothered by Annora so he can not give a rejection.
“Must be helped. You've been looking for it yourself but it never works, right? So it's time to get help. I have a lot of connections,” stressed Annora, a sign she does not want to be denied.
Quirinus let out a sigh of resignation. She lost the argument because Annora had a more dominant voice and determination. “OK. But, can you move again next door?” His eyes glanced in the direction in question. The position of holding the woman makes it uncomfortable because there is certainly someone who can rebel at any time down there.
“Oops ... sorry, ease.” Annora nodded, then she set foot towards the next seat.
Quirinus breathed a sigh of relief, his own had twitched and now managed to thwart so as not to transform into an undue form. He drove the vehicle back home.
“Em ... Qui?” After fifteen minutes of driving, Annora wanted to talk. The head always looks to the side when it wants to talk to the man.
“Hm?” Quirinus. Just a quick glance, directly focus again on the road.
“You want to go to school again or not?” ask Annora.
“Isn't it too late? I'm thirty years old.”
“School builds character and skill I mean. If it's academic, I don't think it's necessary. Better just add the prowess.”
Quirinus raised his shoulders. “I've never tried.”
“But you want?” Annora took off the seatbelt because the vehicle had reached home with wooden ornaments dominating. “So, later there will be dug first your greatest potential is in what field. From there only determined the skill that will be deepened.”
“If you think it's good, can I try.” Quirinus opened the door, then descended along with Annora who left the car as well.
They both went into the house again. Just near the table where Annora had placed the check, she remembered that it had not been touched by Quirinus. “Qui, do you want to take a check from me or not? This can be written nominally as you request. Who knows need for capital.”
