That only makes me want you more." Fuck," I said quietly, a thought that escaped my lips inadvertently. In my defense, I wasn't in my right mind. I wa...s so full of love and lust, I wasn't thinking straight."Nicole, may I scan your emotions? I have a desperate need to know how you're feeling right now."I looked into his wonderful eyes, removed my shields, and said, "Yes."I felt him in my mind, but only briefly, and then I raised my shield again, but only for my mind. I wanted him to know what I. “What’s the matter? That’s yours,” Carie remarked.He peered at it.“You made me shave your face with that in my apartment,” she continued, frowning incredulously. She couldn’t believe he didn’t remember that day. It was one of the first times they had interacted after he had moved into Apartment Seven.He still eyed the blade suspiciously.Carie folded her arms and poked her chin at him, narrowing her slender eyes on his blank mug. “Then we fucked. For the first time.” Indeed, it was their first. „Eh Schnecke, du bleib mal stehen“ sagte er mit seinem starken türkischen Akzent. „Das musste ja passieren“ dachte Nicola. Als Hakan dann fragte sach ma wie heißt du eigentlich, isch hab dich hier schon oft gesehen“ antwortete sie „Ich bin Nicola, Wieso?“ Da fing der Türke an zu grinsen und sagte „Ich will eben so die konkret krassen Muschis in meinem Revier kennen“Bei diesen Worten fingen seine zwei Brüder an laut zu lachen. Als er ihren verwirrten Gesichtsausdruck bemerkte fuhr er fort „Ehhh. I turned stiffly and walked to my bathroom to get a closer look. Thecollar along with the stiff bearing of my neck gave added emphasis to myface. My hair still looked good from the comb-out and hair-spray Iindulged in before the delivery man arrived, but the lip color had fadedaway in places, no doubt from the dinner I consumed. I took the Rimmelpencil from my sink counter to redecorate my lips with its frosty brownpigment. As before, I drew a line along the edges of my lips, goingslightly.