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Post by leone michelangelo moretti on Feb 11, 2010 15:10:42 GMT -5
It had taken hours of waiting until Leone was finally alone, until all the others had cleared out of the pool and the only sound in the perfectly geometry room was the gentle murmuring of the heater, and the swish of the slow ripples. The dimmer lights had been switched on now that it was dark out, motion sensors catching his movement, their existence based upon his presence. Nobody had much interest to come here after hours, the pool was a relaxation for a hot summer day, not a cool night in winter. Clubs, bars, even kinky nights in their dorms were more appealing to most teens. And that was one of the reasons Leone was here.
The boy was as quiet as the air around him, and if not for the movement of his limbs keeping the lights on, it would be like nobody was there at all. He kept blue eyes down while he wandered to the edge of the pool and sat on the curb. With the legs of dark jeans pulled up to his knee, the boy let his calves sink into the cool liquid, a soft sigh escaping pink lips as he sat with the bottom halves of his legs fully emerged.
As always he had trouble letting go of all worries while trying to relax, thoughts of returning to his master still plagued his mind, it was like he could never get that boy out of his head... the fear he had for him was just too strong. Living in the moment was nearly impossible for Leone, he was constantly pondering the past and future, he could never once just focus on the present... focus on treating himself to the simple pleasures he rarely got to enjoy.
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