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Dronk word van liefde
4 ReviewsIt wasn't easy being both lovers and enemies in the wine making business. *THIS IS MY LAST FULL LENGTH P!ATD STORY!* -Adnarim Smada
Dronk word van liefde
Written by Adnarim Smada
Author's Note and Disclaimer: So I listened to "Cape Town" by The Young Veins recently and this is what came of it. The title is in Africaans, the native language of South Africa. I just thought it would spice things up because that is a big part of this tale. You'll get it once you start reading and interesting fact, South Africa does have some famous wine country. Somebody did his research when he wrote the song. (You know because in the first verse he talks about the vineyard in Cape Town? Anyone?) Please bear in mind that this is just fan fiction, meaning it is FICTION. I DO NOT OWN ANYONE, ANY BANDS, ANY WORKS, OR ANY AFFILIATES TO THE SPECIFIED LIST.
Prologue
The sun beat down, only barely shielded by the brim of his gray hat. Eyes downcast, he reached out and clasped the hand of the man in front of him. "Hello Brendon."
South Africa was truly beautiful as he had discovered from his touring but Ryan, in the heat of the vineyard looked so much better. There was nothing like a little rendezvous to get away from the stress of work. It wasn't easy being both lovers and enemies in the wine making business.
He stroked the inside of his palm and they walked together in silence, enjoying each other's company. They knew where they were going. The deep purple grapes were hanging thickly on the vine. There was a slight dust kicked into the air as their feet hit the Earth.
The couple neared an old oak fermenting cellar. Sure it wasn't the best place to be intimate but it would have to do. Brendon was going to screw him on a wooden shelf of barrels full of aged grape juice. The couple kissed feverishly until he was on his back there.
They had to be quick. There was only maybe an hour tops for them to do this.
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A/N: So, leave me a review and tell me whether to continue this or not. I INTEND FOR THIS TO BE MY FAREWELL TO FULL LENGTH STORIES IN THIS CATEGORY. I JOINED THE WEBSITE FOR P!ATD SO I FEEL IT'S ONLY RIGHT TO DO THIS HERE AS WELL AS IN THE MCR SECTION.
What'd you guys think? I hope this'll entice you to join my mail list.
-Adnarim Smada
Written by Adnarim Smada
Author's Note and Disclaimer: So I listened to "Cape Town" by The Young Veins recently and this is what came of it. The title is in Africaans, the native language of South Africa. I just thought it would spice things up because that is a big part of this tale. You'll get it once you start reading and interesting fact, South Africa does have some famous wine country. Somebody did his research when he wrote the song. (You know because in the first verse he talks about the vineyard in Cape Town? Anyone?) Please bear in mind that this is just fan fiction, meaning it is FICTION. I DO NOT OWN ANYONE, ANY BANDS, ANY WORKS, OR ANY AFFILIATES TO THE SPECIFIED LIST.
Prologue
The sun beat down, only barely shielded by the brim of his gray hat. Eyes downcast, he reached out and clasped the hand of the man in front of him. "Hello Brendon."
South Africa was truly beautiful as he had discovered from his touring but Ryan, in the heat of the vineyard looked so much better. There was nothing like a little rendezvous to get away from the stress of work. It wasn't easy being both lovers and enemies in the wine making business.
He stroked the inside of his palm and they walked together in silence, enjoying each other's company. They knew where they were going. The deep purple grapes were hanging thickly on the vine. There was a slight dust kicked into the air as their feet hit the Earth.
The couple neared an old oak fermenting cellar. Sure it wasn't the best place to be intimate but it would have to do. Brendon was going to screw him on a wooden shelf of barrels full of aged grape juice. The couple kissed feverishly until he was on his back there.
They had to be quick. There was only maybe an hour tops for them to do this.
*********************************
A/N: So, leave me a review and tell me whether to continue this or not. I INTEND FOR THIS TO BE MY FAREWELL TO FULL LENGTH STORIES IN THIS CATEGORY. I JOINED THE WEBSITE FOR P!ATD SO I FEEL IT'S ONLY RIGHT TO DO THIS HERE AS WELL AS IN THE MCR SECTION.
What'd you guys think? I hope this'll entice you to join my mail list.
-Adnarim Smada
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