Since you wrote me a few comments, here is the next part for you. Unfortunately, there won't be any more until Tuesday at the earliest, as I'm still going somewhere else, but I think you will survive that. I dedicate this part, which I sat at for a damn long time, to Dragongirl, Paen777, Iale90, SenzuBean, Joyce, Myuu, kaetzchen, decima, anirdas and VAL to my loyal readers, and Kellina, Piccolo09 and cassandra, although they haven't been for so long have written more that I don't even know whether they're reading along at all.


But now have fun reading (and writing clerks), your tigers.




Piccolo - Bet that ...! (Part20)


Piccolo stood motionless. He didn't dare to move because he was afraid to wake her up. For a long time he looked at the girl who slept blissfully in his arms. His body felt very tingly at the sight of her, it was a kind of feeling he had never felt before.Very carefully, so as not to wake her, he picked her up. Again he paused for a while, full of tension, but to his great relief she did not wake up. Timidly he took a step, stopped, and then took another. That way, of course, it took a while until he was in bed with her, but he didn't care at all at the moment. All of his senses were now focused on not waking her up. Suddenly he was so filled with tenderness towards the person who lay so calmly and peacefully in his arms that he would never have thought possible in himself. After a while, he finally got to the bed. He was just about to put it carefully on it when he froze in his movement. Bra raised his arm in his sleep and put it around his neck. Satisfied, she snuggled up to him.


In the dark room, Piccolo felt himself blush. He could clearly feel the blood pounding in his temples.If he dared to put it down now, he couldn't stop there either. Carefully he sat down on the edge of the bed and slowly, very slowly he laid her down on it. He lifted his torso a little so that her hand slipped from his neck. A hot shiver ran through him as she stroked his arm.


The moon shone through the window and cast its mild light on the sleeping figure, and Piccolo just couldn't tear his gaze away from her. Fascinated by the sight of her, he sat there and kept looking down at her. The longer he looked at her, the more he realized how beautiful she looked as she lay there in the moonlight. Hesitantly, he raised a hand, brought it to her face, and touched her cheek, it felt so tender. His eyes wandered to her lips to see if they were that soft too.


An indescribable desire built up in him, and repressed everything that was still in him in terms of reason.Without his noticing it, he leaned down to her. Her lips came closer and closer to his, only two or three centimeters separated them. Piccolo closed his eyes and came a little closer to her.


As if he'd received an electric shock, he flinched at the first touch. He got up immediately and ran out of the room, still being careful not to make any noise. Quietly he closed the door behind him and hurried outside, when he got there he got down on his knees, panting, he put his hands on the floor and gasped for air. His heart raced as if it were about to burst any moment. Sweat after sweat ran through his trembling body as he tried desperately to calm his heartbeat a little. Just one thought pounded wildly in his head the whole time.


Had he really fallen in love with Bra?