The snow falls off me
But Arti somehow is untouched by the snow
Her hands are warm like an angel

My Angel

"Can we go somewhere else... private"

"Defiantly."

We got onto the next train,
She holds my hand firmly 
Her thumb fidgets with my sleeve.  
Butterflies stir inside me.  

The ride is long,
Soon I wake up in Arti's arms
My face is on her things...
I jump back surprised thinking I was on her lap.
"Morning, Knuckles"
"Shut up Tails"

We come to our stop and walk it's around midday now. 
Lucky us

"You still live in that apartment?"
Arti asks wonderfully 
"You know I do it's cheap and affordable."

The walk is short we talk about simple things.
Arti visited the daycare for disabled children. 
They wouldn't let her leave at first.

She plans to go back soon.

She's always good with children.
I used to think of having one with her.
We used to talk about the names we'd name our children.

It seems impossible now

"I hope you've been taking care of yourself."
"Of course, I have!"

"There's hotels around here I think a new environment would be good."
I suggest since there aren't many good restaurants around here.

"How about we go to that love hotel we use to go to all the time?"

"The food over there was amazing!"

We get to the hotel renting out for seven days because it's recommended for good luck.
The room is nice, bigger than most rooms.
"Ah... Now this is a room."

Arti suddenly takes off her shirt.
She got darker this year, unlike me I'm white as a life saver.
Her long kinky hair falls effortlessly. 

It frames her light butterscotch skin. 
The freckles just makes her unreal to look at.
I stop myself before she gives me that smirk.

She takes the glasses and the wine off the draws. 
"You know you're not evil as you think."
She says walking over to the bathroom.
I follow watching the curves of her waist.

Arti bends over to turn on the shower.
It runs and she closes the door locking me inside.
"Take a shower with me"

She pulls me in by the waist, and slides her hands up my shirt.
I blush at this approach, but even I can't say no. Even if this is for the wrong reason.

I nod and agree to shower with her with a bit of misty kisses and soft bites.
The heat makes it rough, she kisses me although I was her last recourses to live.
Our tongues intertwine she picks me up raising me against the wall.

I hold her desperately as she bites deeply making me wish I never left...

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