A Walk In The Park

                                                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.  Let me know.

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