"And yet another hot and humid one tomorrow,"Brandy aimed the remote control at the television with disgust. When was it going to end? She didn't think she could take another day of this. She had slept barren of any wardrobe with the heat staking it's ground for the last week and yet once again she tore off the lingerie he had bought her. What good was it doing her anyway? He hadn't been home in three months to enjoy any of the little silky, lacy trinkets he loved so adorning her with. Then again, if he didn't do what he did, she wouldn't have all these luxuries surrounding her. He was a king and she was the lovely princess he worshipped every time he returned to his castle. She did love being the envy of half the female population of the world knowing he would eventually be returning to her bed. Night after night, they spent endless hours on the phone explicity discussing what they would do to one another once he returned. God how she missed his body next to hers; waking up in the warm strength of his entirity. They were perfect together and even his friends envied what they had. But he wasn't here tonight and he wouldn't be here for another two. She picked up a book and read until her eyes grew heavy.
He smiled inwardly as he noticed the lingerie tossed onto the floor. He cautiously drew away the book that lay spread upon her stomach. She was smiling. Must be a good dream. He watched silently as she grasped the soft golden curls that surrounded her angelic features and softly moaned. Very good.
Damn! All he had to was look at her and he was there. He exhausted a deep breath as he turned to go take a shower.
After he finished, he climbed in next to her and conformed to her body resting comfortably on her side.
She felt the arm draped around her. Must be a dream. She felt the soft nibbling upon her ear. Damn!This must be one hell of a dream. Then she felt that familiar tickle in that spot on her neck that sent her plummeting into submission every time. Her eyes sprung open as she turned to find him there."Hello,"he grinned.
"You always have to go there don't you?"she smiled not even curious as to why he was home early just wanting to feel him.
"You keep sleeping the way you do, I ain't giving it up any time soon baby."
"I do this to be comfortable. Besides, it's hot."
"Not yet it isn't."
"Speaking of hot, the new 'do,"her freshly manicured fingers sifted through the dark toussled mass.
"You like?"
She pinned him to the bed and softly breathed into his ear,"You get any sexier and you'll have to beat me off with a stick."
"Now why would I wanna do that?" |
