No Susanna. Don't worry about that, Sheiriki won't bother you, i made sure of that. You just gotta enjoy yourself here" He said as he smiled, his light purple dimple coming up.Hannah had that same dimple.Looking from Hannah to Mike she could see resemblance.Lots of resemblance.Too much resemblance to not be noticed.Susanna watched as Hannah held his hand on the table, smiling at him who also returned the smile.Damn! It was far too obvious."I can't stay here""Why?""I.....i...." She bit her lips as she tried to find an excuse but to no avail. "Are you okay?" He asked with concern and hurt in his eyes. He stood up and pushed his chair close to hers and taking her hands in his."I could help if you just tell me Susanna" Her lips were quivering, her eyes seemed to be holding back tears. She wanted some bad to tell him all she had bottled up in her. She wanted to share all that was bothering h

SEXUAL CONTENT🔞🔞His lips brush hers. Not innocently, like a tease but hot, fiery, passionate and demanding. He kissed her and the world fell away. It was slow and soft, comforting in ways that words would never be. His hand rested below her ear, his thumb caressing her cheek as their breaths mingled. She ran her fingers down his spine, pulling him closer until there was no space left between them and she could feel the beating of his heart against her chest.She wanted to pull away but she couldn't seem to…In that moment, her senses had been seduced and she could no longer think straight. "Susanna” he whispers slowly, prolonging each letter as if to savour them. She smiled, her heart fluttering at his voice as she clasped her hands on either side of his face. "Never before had her name ever felt so wonderful a one" she thought, as she leaned in for another…He pushed her to the wall as he continued to kiss her ever s

First, her nose grew very red at the tip; then, her small mouth screwed itself around by her left ear; gradually, her round face wrinkled till it resembled a withered crabapple; and finally, if one listened intently and watched closely, one could hear small sniffs and see two infinitesimal drops of water issue from the nearly closed and wrinkled eyes.Her tears burst forth like water from a dam, spilling down her face. She could feel the muscles of her chin tremble like a small child and bit her lips hard as if the pain could soothe her. There is static in her head once more, the side effect of this constant fear, constant stress she had at that moment. She heared her own sounds, like a distressed child, raw from the inside. It took something out of her she didn't know she had left to give. That's the way it is when people are hard. It's like a theft of the spirit, an injury no other person can see.Susanna cried as Susanne console her. She watche

He was happy when he had heard that she was coming back the next day. He smiled as he saw Hannah gleaming with joy. She was sure happy to see her mother again.He took her out and they did some shopping together, Hannah choosing what she wanted to give to her mother. Well most of them were chocolates, ice cream and cakes.Just when they were done with shopping, Mike spotted a very beautiful ring just at a jewellery shop. It seemed more like a diamond and a sapphire joined together. It contains two interlocking rows of channel-set diamonds and gorgeous sapphires. The sapphire has a strong intense shade of bright blue that exhibit great brilliance and wonderful sparkle. One elegant row contains sixteen full cut diamonds totaling approximately twenty-five carats.It will look so beautiful on Susanna's finger. Especially now that he had planned to get all serious after she has come back from wherever she went to. It was the only way to keep her a

Ellis“Happy Thanksgiving, Smithson.”Dr. Amelia Carver’s voice jars me out of my step-by-step recollection of the tonsillectomy I scrubbed in on just a few hours ago.I can’t help it. Since the first moment I stepped inside an OR, my mind has been stuck there, and until I’m actually spending most of my time there, it will be. It’s like when you’re watching a TV series one episode at a time. You keep thinking about the last one and wondering what will happen in the next. On the other hand, if you binge watch, there’s no room for anxiety, just anticipation. You just keep going from one episode to another, getting lost in the flow until time has passed you by.God, I can’t wait to binge on surgeries, but right now, I’m just an intern, so I have to take what scraps off the table I can get and try not to piss off any of the resident