The Third Temple

The moon was already leaving the night sky when the silver car slowly parked next to the entry door, a young man slide out of the driver's seat and closed the door in the cold of the moment, with a steady step he moved forward to the door and opened it, then went back to the car and opened the door of the copilot and went half body inside, then he came out carrying a dark shape on both hands so he closed the door with his foot.

Once inside the house he went through the garden that still smelled fresh because of the breeze, when he arrived to the door of the house he managed to take the keys out of his pocket and opened the door to go inside the house, he slowly left what he was carrying in the couch and went back to close the door of the garden and then the main door of the house.

His feet flew upstairs and came back down while his hands carried a towel, he sat on the couch and placed the towel on his lap as he started pulling some hairs into the towel revealing the face of a young girl. He let out a sigh, when he remembered that he told her that it wasn't a good idea to go to that party, her eyes were closed, she was deep asleep and he  just kept drying her hair slowly. He shook his head and went back upstairs to come back with a blanket that he put over her body and let her rest there in the warmth.

A few moments later after he saw the peaceful face asleep he moved towards the kitchen and took out a bag of powder cocoa and placed a pot with milk on the oven. His tired feet moved towards the window as he stared at the ground in the garden, his mind was lost in the soil, so soft and gentle carefully and steady protecting the new growing nature, he let a slight sigh as he walked back to the kitchen and poured some of the soft cocoa power into the softly boiling milk, again with another scoop the tiny dust of chocolate elegantly covered the milk and mixed itself with the liquid.

The whole room was covered with the scent of the cocoa while it boiled with a low flame on the oven. He sat on a chair close to the fire and looking at the girl lying on the couch. She had called him a while ago, things didn't went as planned and she was left alone, so he went to collect her, a sigh went out of his chest, he was tired and sometimes he wished things could flow without him, however he knew that no matter how many times she called for him, he would always be there for her. Time would pass and they will always have each other, his baby sister lied there, asleep after crying out her hurt of being left alone by her friends, he was pissed, she wasn't perfect, but he didn't dared to see her suffer.

Through whatever sacrifice he had to go to make sure she still stay the happy girl he knew, he wouldn't doubt to put her happiness first, his heart jumped on his chest and he swallowed, it was difficult but after that, he got up and turned off the oven and poured the hot cocoa in two cups, the sun was starting to show out the door, he sighed and looked at his watch then switched his cup to a therm and walked to the couch, he kissed the forehead of the exhausted girl and then walked out of the house closing the door behind him.

He wished he could stay with her, but he had to work, he'll talk to her later though, he wished he could stay by her side all day long until he made sure she was okay, but he had to go so he walked out back into his car hoping she felt better when she woke up and had a day filled of smiles and happiness before her.

His greatest joy was listening to her laugh and seeing her smile, it was a piece of heaven on earth giving him peace of mind knowing she was happy and growing steady and joyful. Time went by and he wanted to see her become a fulfilled and happy girl, with nothing but smiles and laughs on her path, he'd give anything to see her peaceful, loved and happy. He barely told anyone how much he actually cared for her, but she was his little treasure on earth, the little piece of hope to whom bring a better day each morning he could, a silly face, a funny comment, a dumb act, all to see her smile once more before night came along.

The Fourth Temple

As a soft sigh the morning sea breeze caressed gently the white linen curtains that hardly covered the rising sun. Slowly the sun rays showered inside of a renaissance decorated room, revealing the delightful space to anyone who stared from the balcony.

A playful wind went inside the room making the curtains separate a little. The freshness barely reached the bed where three legs could be seen uncovered by the white cotton bed sheet, however another leg and the silhouette of two bodies had managed to stay hidden unlike the legs at the bottom and the cascade of brown hairs at the pillows.

Claire opened her eyes and kissed the sleeping lips beside her, once out of the bed her hands pulled her hair up and wrapped it in a ponytail, she then grabbed an oversize shirt and walked towards the balcony where stared at the sea not far away from where she was standing, she turned around and saw an even more dazzling scene before her eyes, her mind went on about all the things they've been through and her heart jumped when she realized what they had achieved together, the beautiful scene seemed hand painted before her eyes and gently covered by the morning sun and the ocean's freshness.

The canals of Venice were gracefully showered by the first rays of the sun and slowly the queen of the sea got all the color back into her buildings and all the joy and life that was characteristic of her were coming back into place, soon the vendors will start claiming St. Mark's square and the noise of the water taxis would mix with the people moving around inside the city. It wasn't that far away for the early tourists to start arriving and bring on all the gibberish mood to the city until sunset again, but for now the city remained still and quiet, majestic holding up high on the sea staring at the mighty sun rise from the wide seas as the sun itself will crown her ethereal beauty.

The cotton fabric felt fresh and soft against the skin and something warned out that there were eyes observing, so quickly after waking up and stretched out a pair of brown eyes started scanning the room to find the one that was supposed to be in bed, it didn't took long to meet the eyes of Claire who was holding a cup of coffee and looking back from the balcony as she slightly smiled. 

The smell of coffee and sea breeze inundated the whole room, for a moment the thought of just going back to bed seemed very appealing but it was time to get out for coffee and a pair of rose lips smiled back at Claire, not moving however out of the bed, after three deep breathes Isabelle grunt softly and slide off the bed, she went over to Claire's side.

After giving her a soft kiss, she snuggled by her side and stared at the Venetian morning and held Claire's hand. She was well aware that Claire was everything but perfect and yet all her imperfections seemed flawless and perfect into Isabelle's eyes, this wasn't going to last forever, and that made it so wonderful and magical that it could be marked into Isabelle's heart and soul and last through eternities, the deep happiness of being with Claire was simply delightful it was sharing life with all its imperfections together what made every little moment in life just perfect, wonderful and magical.

They stayed there resting at the door frame as both their souls went out dancing through St. Mark's square and running around joyfully through the bridges of Venice until they dove into the Adriatic sea and flowed together to eternity.

The Second Temple

The night had covered the city once more and the cold wind started blowing on the streets making her short dress dance between her legs as she moved our of her car. Slowly her legs rubbed against each other caressing the soft fabric of her dress that slide on her skin almost like liquid on her as she went pressing her heels against the shoes while walking next to the pyramid.

She turned to look at the sand before her, it looked like a dark ocean under the night sky, beyond the pyramid her eyes captured the face of the sphinx, she kept walking surrounded by the cold air that kept playing with her hair, lifting it up to the night and then letting it fall down caressing her skin as it fell.

Her shoes sound was soft and practically non existing in the dark of the night. After a few moments she was inside of the pyramid and quickly she moved through the corridors and stood before the entrance of the chamber she was looking for and finally had reached.

Her heels felt the ground trembling and her heart started beating faster, her face however remained still and calm, only a soft smile appeared on her lips, her eyes sparked while her sight drifted within the dark room looking into the red looking smoke that seemed to wrap the place, then she took a deep breath and walked into the room.

That night The LAX was the nightclub to be in all of Las Vegas, the whole place was covered with candles on the walls and hanging from the celling, it was a dark place, and there was smoke constantly pouring into the room. She walked into the crowd and felt the bodies bounce against her, and soon she got lost inside of the smoky dance floor feeling the altered beat of a song from Muse beating in the air and into her pores, intoxicating her senses from within.

The rhythm moved the everyone in the space like a wave, slowly and constantly, the bodies were pressed against each other and suddenly she spotted the figure of a man walking into the floor from the bar, her eyes meet his and she started moving her hips towards him melting through the sea of people between them. They finally reached other as the toxic beat of Closer from Nine Inch Nails rumbled in the room.

She pressed herself against him and started moving her fingers quickly and softly through his shirt, pulling him closer to her, his scent excited her and her desire grew. His hands grabbed her waist and pulled her to him the space between them was non-existing and she started kissing his neck in the closeness.

Slowly her tongue went up through his neck tasting his skin, his sweat and into his lips, her hands pulled his head down to her as their lips met in a hot and wet embrace, she pulled back first as both of them panted for air, then turned around on him his hands still on her waist, she stretched out and grabbed the back of the neck of the man.

They were on a dark and smoked corner next to one of the speakers and the sick beats of Physical from Nine Inch Nails gave her the tempo on which to move her hips against his pressing their bodies close, she could feel her back covered in sweat and the drops of his sweat falling from his wet hair and his chin into her shoulders.

The fight between them was just starting, she felt his hands moving from her waist up to her breast and felt as if all the fire of the room was within her own body, a soft moan escaped his throat and she could feel him hot and his hardening manhood closer to her. It was time.

She took his hand and both of them dive into the pool of human bodies to slide away next to the bar, their sweaty and warm bodies went through the small corridor that was next to the bar entry, she pushed the black door and they were out into a small alley, in the cold night she pressed her self against him while she unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it away while eagerly kissing his lips repetitively, his hands were holding her hips tightly to him as her body rambled on his firm chest.

She kicked away her heels, even with the door closed, the noise from the club still reached them, then she bit his chest moving down into his abs, she pressed her hand on his legs and then put one on his crotch firmly caressing it as she slid back up and devoured his lips once more. The desire burned inside of her as she felt his hands pulling up her dress and her hands quickly unzipped his pants.

A fierce look flamed within her eyes. Her fingers went inside the opened zipper, she kissed and sucked on his neck, a moan went out of the man's throat. Both of them seem to be consuming in fire, their passionate bodies driven by desire. The spark of lust burning between them. Then lust itself consumed them both.