Echo of the past 14 [ENG]It took 4 hours to translate this chapter14. The BlondeClosed eyes.Head bent back.Long neck.Parted lips.BOOMBlonde mohawk moved swiftly.Brows lifted the eye lids followed.Brown gaze.Confident and strong.Staring.At you.Hand moving down the cold, vertical stand.Slowly.Lightly.Delicately...Lips.Parted again.Low sound.Whisper.Sensual.Craned neck.Long fingers leaving red long mark on the skin.Sliding down the neck.To his shoulders.QUIET.Stare.At you.As if there were only him and you.No one else.Quiet.You can hear your breath.Your heartbeat.As if in a slow motion.Eyes. Closing.
Echo of the past 13 [ENG]This piece took 7,5h to translate.13. The Redhead- So what now? - she asked, sitting next to Nivan.- Well, nothing. He'll be back. And until then we'll be like a long married couple - he answered her, looking down on the unnatural order under his feet... - We'll find you a job and in the mean time we'll paint his room, maybe the rest of the flat as well.- Ehm... - she grew sad - Nivan I don't have that much savings... I put aside something so I can visit my parents in Tunisia... And I've got Marcin's rent and that's it - she looked at her feet.Nivan looked at her. He never saw her that depressed. He pulled her close and hugged her.
Echo of the past 12 [ENG]Okay this is a really good chapter (well all of them are) showing that Kyoux is the Master of Suspense.This one took 5,5 hours to translate:12. The BlondeI was alone in my hotel room.I was sitting on the edge of a high bed that was probably very comfy for the rest of the world.But not for me.Leaning forward with arms propped on my thighs, I was looking dumbly at the white, hairy rug. I was poking at it with my foot checking how soft it was.I felt as if I made the worst decision in my life.And it's not about me being hundreds of kilometers from home. Immersed in a different culture, that I have no clue about, which I was never
Echo przeszlosci 1414. BlondynZamknięte oczy.Wygięta do tyłu głowa. Zarys długiej szyi. Uchylone usta.BUMBlond pióropusz poruszył się gwałtownie. Brwi uniosły się do góry, powieki tuż po nich. Brązowe spojrzenie.Pewne i silne.Wpatrzone.W ciebie.Dłoń przejechała w dół, po wertykalnej, zimnej podstawie. Powoli. Lekko. Delikatnie...Usta.Znów uchylone.Cichy dźwięk. Szept.Zmysłowy.Przekrzywiona szyja. Długie palce zostawiające czerwony, długi ślad na skórze.Ślizgające si&
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