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~~*Chapter Thirteen*~~  

     Ten minutes later, B-Rok, Morgan and her dog were walking towards their rooms.

-         I’m glad they let Bob come inside the hotel, said the young woman.

-         Yes, he’s drenched to the skin !

-         And it’s all because of you that he’s there. You were so persuasive, they couldn’t say no !

-         Stop flattering me, Miss, or I will become as red as a tomato !

They were both laughing when they arrived in front of Morgan’s room.

-         Here we are. Will you be ok ?

-         I will, Brian, don’t worry. Cilia promised me she wasn’t going to spend the whole night talking downstairs. Nick’s surely falling on the floor, he needs to go to bed !

-         Do I open the door for you ?

-         That would be kind… You’re a sweetie, Brian, you really are. Even more that what’s written in magazines.

-         I try.

-         And you succeed, believe me !

She was smiling at him so broadly that he suddenly felt the craving to do something crazy. It was right like a fire blazing deep inside his stomach and spreading everywhere through his body. From the first day he met Morgan, he has wanted to do it. But now, it wasn’t only a will. It was a need.

I’m dying to kiss her… She’s so pretty, so wonderful, so everything… I love her, I love her, I love her… I wanna kiss her so bad… Oh my God, what can I do ?

He heard himself ask her :

-         Do you love me ?

Morgan stayed silent for several seconds, very surprised. She wasn’t expecting this question at all.

-         Well… Of course I love you ! You’re always so sweet with me, as I just told you. How couldn’t I love you ?

-         I meant…

He didn’t finish his sentence and came closer to her. Much closer.

     All at once, Morgan felt Brian’s arms around her waist and his lips on hers. He was kissing her deeply, with so much love. He was totally involved in the kiss, completely lost, thinking about nothing but how marvellous it was. And at first, Morgan didn’t think either. I was good. It was sweet. It was warm. He was good. He was making her feel good.

She let him hold her tight and she even started to kiss him back. But after a little moment, she realized what was happening and decided she couldn’t stand this. Awful ideas were entering his mind and she pushed him away roughly. She violently shook her head and tears appeared in the corner of her unseeing eyes.

-         I… I…

Her voice was choked, she couldn’t speak.

-         Morgan, I…

She didn’t want to hear more, it was already too much. She turned away and opened her room door that Brian unlocked a few minutes ago. Without giving him  time to react, she rushed forward into the room, then slammed the door behind her. She fell on the floor, all of a sudden very weak, and she burst into tears. B-Rok was calling her feebly from the corridor. Because of his tone, she was able to say that he was on the verge of crying, too. But she didn’t answer to him. She kept weeping uncontrollably, curled up on the fitted carpet.

     Oddly enough, his sobs got even harder when she heard Brian’s footsteps die away on the other side of the door.

My Lord, she implored, please help me… Tell me… What’s going on ?

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