
"Blevin." exclaimed Audrey to Blevin who was engrossed in his cell phone.
"What?" answer's short.
"this is our last day here, you don't want to walk or take pictures with me?" audrey asked, indeed the week was fast, after the incident the other day with Zain and Alexandra, Blevin chose to help Audrey edit some planning documents, and spend time at the resort.
"Is your job done?"
"Here you go, let's walk." Blevin looked lazy with Audrey's invitation.
"I'm lazy" said Blevin, who was in bed.
"They're both home from here, you're still worried about jealousy?" said Audrey.
"No."
"Then please use me as proof that we've made up for each other!" audrey said, but Blevin looked at her.
"At home I will always meet you, will you forget my face? After all, the photo is only as documentation that can be lost, next time we can come here again, why should it be captured!" upset Blevin, Audrey finally just photograph Blevin who fell asleep with a blanket covering his body up.
Audrey sat right next to Blevin and photographed the two of them together, in style, Audrey's head was at the tip of Blevin's leg while blevin was at Audrey's toe, but Audrey's face was nowhere to be seen.
"Then, is it true, your first kiss I got it?" audrey asked his wife.
"Of course not." Audrey woke up and stared intensely at Blevin.
"Then who? you lying?" ask Audrey again.
"The first one was Zain, but at that time I did it just to make him believe and stay with me, but only briefly, then you, and I...."
"You had to do it, right? because I suddenly kissed you?" said Audrey.
"That's Audrey's first kiss, that's you kissing me, not me kissing you for the first time!"
"Then, it's been confirmed that you kissed Zain for the first time, right?" Audrey Finals.
"But by force, and I hope you remember the first time I kissed you without force" Blevin said and left and did not respond to Audrey again.
I smiled as I recalled the first time Blevin kissed me, while drunk in Manchester, despite being called Zain, but he kissed me without being forced.
I came up to Blevin and hugged him from behind, he couldn't move, if he struggled a little, he would fall into the pool right now.
"Is that the night you got drunk when we were in Manchester?" my question is, I can't see what Blevin's face looks like right now.
"But you mentioned Zain back then? you're drunk, aren't you?"
"And at that moment, I almost took off all your clothes, and tomorrow I'm trying to get away from you."
"Audrey, back then I believed that you wouldn't lust and the evidence was that you didn't touch me any further, and that also made me believe that you were a presto."
"But you believe the night the tea spilled happened, right?"
"Slumped tea?" Blevin was confused by my parable.
"Yes... When I take something precious to you, and why can't you refuse, and it seems that you're enjoying it instead?"
"Audrey! off!" blevin shouted as I slightly sniffed his neck.
"What's wrong with this Blevin relationship? I've married you, you're the woman I love and we've wanted each other?"
"Audrey's fault is with me, I can't put someone in my heart who still has a wound in it, understand Audrey." Blevin said, I understood and let Blevin go, and it looks like I have to go to the bathroom right now, I've never played solo, but since I've done it with Blevin I've been doing it myself more and more.
After taking a bath and finished from the bastard activity earlier I saw Blevin who had slept well with a roll of blankets, we had packed up this afternoon, I also did not bring the souvenirs that the mothers ordered, he said, just our goods² and some sofenier.
Early in the morning Blevin was tidy with a black shirt, his 3/4 cream-colored pants, hair ties and a golf hat.
As for me, a white T-shirt with blue training pants, a jersey and a backpack.
Blevin pulled out his phone as we reached the airport, "Audrey, where's your passport?"
"for what?" I asked, "Hold it like I'm holding it." I followed and arrived
"Click... Click..." his cell phone camera took aim at my flat face and the excited Blevin.
"Let's go in. We'll be left behind later" he said, turning my protest, we ran to the plane we were about to leave.
"If you want a photo together don't do anything like that, it's not good."
"not good? then what about you taking a picture of a woman who's in a bad state in the photo?"
"You're cute when you're asleep."
"really?"
"Like a polar bear."
Blevin got angry again at me, he slept on the plane, 17 hours just waking up when he wanted to eat and pee.