Starsky & Hutch

 

Angel In Disguise

(A Body Worth Guarding story – Hutch’s POV)

 

My heart skipped a beat when I saw Anna walking towards me. Her hips moving in a sensual way. Each step she took was so graceful, that my heartbeat increased as she came closer. In her white dress, fair skin, and dark eyes surrounded by shining blonde hair she was more than a woman to me. She looked like an angel. I reached out my hands and pulled her into my arms. I couldn't believe I was holding her again. She gently wiped away a single teardrop rolling down my cheek and whispered my name. "Hootch?" When I looked into her eyes I was lost. Past and present mingled together. Time stood still. She softly touched my lips with her fingers. I pressed a kiss on her fingertips. One by one.

My gaze never left her face and my voice sounded hoarse: "Tadzjic, I lost you once, I'm not going to lose you again."

She never looked away, but her eyes were sparkling as she took my hand and guided me to the bedroom, where she slowly undressed herself. She was a vision, so beautiful, that I could hardly breathe. My Russian angel in disguise had come home to me. But when I woke up the next morning I was alone again.

 

I wish it wasn't just a dream

because when I wake up

I'll be alone again

 

I wish it wasn't just a dream

when you came to me

in the middle of the night

Looking like an beautiful angel

with long blonde hair

and dressed in white

 

I wish it wasn't just a dream

when you came to me

in the middle of the night

and I could hold you

in my arms again

 

I wish it wasn't just a dream

when you wiped a tear from my eye

and pressed your lips

on the skin of my forehead

softly whispering my name

 

I wish it wasn't just a dream

when you teased me endlessly

and I couldn't stop laughing

until you kissed me

and the world stopped spinning

I wish it wasn't just a dream.

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THE END

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Story and poem written by Sonja H. van Schalm

Edited by Pat L.

November 2001 Netherlands