669小说网

第2部分（第3页）

star　in　the　film　that　run　on　your　head；　the　most　famous　person　I　knew。

the　cats　rock　turns　the　head　of　all

Jenny　was　a　kind　of　trance　blessed　all　night。　Prior　to　acpany　her　to　the　prom

Black…and…White；　Nate　wore　a　Donna　Karan　tuxedo　again；　Jenny　pegara　by　taxi；　led　her　to　eat

sushi　and　drink　sake　in　very　Bond　and　wish　him　a　small　turquoise　pendant　Jade　Jagger　in　form

the　star。　His　green　eyes　spark　to　light　the　candles　and　golden　hair　that　were　so　perfectly

desgrenhados　Jenny　was　taking　for　his　mental　polaróides　that　could

paint　a　portrait　brand　new　in　the　morning　and　increase　its　collection。

Best　of　all　was　that；　after　they　reached　the　ball；　Nate　not　dragged　to　talk　to　people　she

did　not　know。　Even　the　friends　of　turbulent　Nate；　Jeremy　Scott　Tompkinson；　Anthony　and

Charlie　Avuldsen　Dem；　left　the　two　alone。　That　night　Nate　was　just　her；　happy　to　hug　her

while　they　kissed　silently　in　the　corner。

…　You　know　the　screen　The　kiss　of　Gustave　Klimt？　…　Said

Jenny　excited　while　looking　at　the　lovely　face　of　Nate。

Nate　made　a　grimace。

…　Not　really。

…　You　know。　It　is　famous　for　dammit。　Anyway；　this　is　what　I　remember。

He　has　to　shoulder　and　looked　to　the　stage。

…　I　think　the　guy　the　45　will　appear　in　a　moment　and　speak　something。

Jenny　encostou　the　wall。　Before　Nate；　it　would　wet　the　panties　of　excitement　to　see　a

celebrity　like　Flow；　but　now　all　that　I　was　still　kissing　Nate。

…　So？　…　She　gave　a　giggle　and　a　light　hit　in　the　mouth　with　the　back　of　the　hand；　with　care

not　to　blur　the　brightness　MAC　pink。　…　That　was　awesome　…　she　added

short。

…　What？　…　Nate　asked；　looking　distraught　to　the　hall。

…　I　never　kissed　so　long　well…accepted　Jenny。

Nate　turned　to　her　and　smiled。　He　had　smoked　a　joint　on　the　way　to　get　her　way　and　was　still

stoned。　He　loved　the　dress　that　Jenny　was　wearing。　It　was　long　and　black；　the　low　neckline

in　front　and　back；　with　a　frilled　white　dramatic　that　shaken　tiny　ankles。

Jenny　had　bought　the　dress　at　Century　21；　a　tip　of　stock　of　clothing　for　fashion　frequented

by　hunters　of　bargains　and　a　notion　that　people　desperately　not　buy　anything　that　had　label；

even　if　it　were

obviously　imperfect　or　was　just　a　bad　idea　that　the　designer　does　not　sell　anywhere；　except

in　the　21　Century。

It　was　exactly　four　Allowances　by　the　father　dress；　but　Nate　did　not　know　that。　He　thought

it　seemed　an　angel　in　black　and　white。　An　angel　with　the　best　pair　of　big　tits　he　turns。　He

passed　by　the　hands　and　arms　clear　soft　as　baby　of　Jenny。　She　was　gentle　and　warm；　fresh

bread　rolls　and　a　five…star　restaurant。

The　DJ　began　to　play　the　success　of　45；　Korrupt　Me；　and　then　appeared　arrogant　Flow　ramp

ing　from　nothing；　using　a　coat　of　smoking　on　a　red　shirt　with　BE　KIND　in　large　white