by: Erica Rae
It was a warm summer
night with a chill breeze. Erica decided to take a walk in the park.
She found
herself alone on this
beautiful Saturday evening and thought she would try to make the most of
it. She
had walked for about
an hour when she decided to sit on a nearby park bench in front of a pond
to
watch the birds.
Suddenly across the pond she noticed a band playing, so she headed for
over there to
listen to the music.
Erica loved the music, she found it to be magical and somewhat mystical.
But after
just a short while
she decided to head home.
Still fascinated with
the music, Erica wasn't paying attention to where she was going.
Before she could
realize it, she ran
into a very handsome man. He was tall with sandy
blonde hair and the most
beautiful blue eyes
she had ever seen! He wore a pair of loose fit jeans with a tucked
in back t-shirt
set off with a black
belt. Overall, he was the most gorgeous man that she had ever seen!
"Sorry, I am so sorry.",
she said. " I am such a clux, sorry." " No don't
be sorry. I'm not." he began
to say.
" His voice", she
thought. " That amazing accent!" She wondered why
he had said he wasn't sorry
though.
She managed to put
a smile on her face and said, " I was so taken in by the music that I wasn't
watching
where I was going."
He laughed and said
that he was glad that they had run into eachother and then kindly asked
her what
kind of music she
liked.
She replied with a
confused look on her face, " well everything, really."
He saw the confusion in her
eyes ignored it as
he asked her to sit with him on the park bench.
They sat for several
minutes in silence. She, wondering who this mysterious man was...what
was his name
even!
Just as she opened
her mouth to speak, he interupted her by putting two of his fingers over
her lips. He
then said, " Doesn't
this music make you feel like dancing?" And before she could even
answer, he said,
" May I have this
dance?"
For some reason Erica
knew not to say a word but just to take his hand. they
began to dance for what
seemed like hours.
They just kept dancing song after magical song without speaking a word
to
eachother.
at first they danced at a respectable distance but as time grew on he would
pull her closer
and hold her tighter.
Now the only thing
Erica could feel was peacefulness.
suddenly, he pulled
her even closer and softly whispered in her ear, " I think I found heaven
because
I'm dancing with an
Angel."
She pulled away from
him for a slight second. She looked deep into his eyes absoluely
astonished by all
of this then she bashfully
turned her cheek.
He smiled as he put
his hand on the side of her face. She again looked into his eyes
as he slowly pulled
her forward to kiss
her.
He kissed her so very
gentely, barely moving his tongue past her luscious lips. When he
stopped it left
her yearning for more.
She felt numb all over as she kindly asked him who he was.
He replied with, "
Who do you want me to be? " She said, " I hope you are
my dream man here to
sweep me off my feet.
" " Haven't I already done that? " he said.
" In the most magical way!
Thank You! ", she
said.
He the said to her,
" Angel, I've only just begun! " He took her hand and
gently brushed it with his
lips. They began
to walk hand in hand. Not knowing where they were going, but she
didn't dare to.
As they walked down
the busy streets he finally asked her if she minded going back to his house.
So
that is where he took
her, to his beautiful two story historical house. This house was
a dream house of
course Erica already
thought she'd be waking up any moment so this only contributed to the matter.
When they arrived,
he took her on a grand tour of the house and of course the last stop on
the tour
being... his bedroom.
But it wasn't like
any other mans bedroom shae had seen but his was sort of dark but very
very
romantic looking.
His bed was huge and looked very comfortable with many fluffy pillows.
There was a dozen
white roses which were tipped in blue, sitting on a table across the room.
He
grabbed a single rose
from the table and walked over to her. As he handed her the rose
he said, " My
pretty Angel will
you please stay with me tonight? " She shook her
haed yes as he leaned in to kiss
her.
Now his kiss became
a little harder as he pulled her close and held her tighter. He led
her to the bed
where he gently laid
her down. She took his shirt off and began to rub his back while
he kissed her
neck. She began
to lose patience with his gentleness so she helped him unbutton her shirt.
She tingled all over
at the touch of his warm, tan, built body pressed against hers. Finally,
she felt him
ever so gently slip
into her. As two became one, they shared hours of sweaty, wild, but
gentle passion.
Then as this night
of passion ended they fell asleep in eachother's arms.
When morning broke
Erica woke to an empty bed, but as she turned her head she saw him sitting
in a
chair acroos the room
watching her.
She smiled as he got
up and walked over to her. He kissed her and the said with a huge
smile, " By the
way Angel, my name
is Joe. Joseph McIntyre. "
As she stared at him
in disbelief, he leaned in to kiss her once again.
the
end
If this is to
long for some of you sorry, but i didn't want to break this visual up.
sorry, but i hope you
liked it.
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