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| Just the way he looked at her made her sore. She knew how his hands felt on her body. The sway of the old dance of their courtship with danger. The silent nods and secret glances. That certain way his voice flowed over her like dripping sweet honey just before the biting sting of his strike. Why she longed for it, she'd never know, but she knew she'd never be able to live without it all. How was she to survive now that they were going their seperate ways? Desperate for a last taste she got sloppy and almost got caught. But she would do just about anything, for one more night with Isaac. "Patrice! Where's my black jacket?" "In the hall Dear!" "Found it!" "Patrice! Where's my keys?" "On the table Love!" "Got 'em!" "Patrice!" She sighed just before he poked his head through the door. She quickly recovered and met his grin with a lovely forced smile. "I love you Baby!" He poked fun. she wanted to spit out the truth, but just couldn't bring herself to do it. Not yet... not just yet. "I love you too Zac. Now hurry up or you'll miss Taylor before he leaves and you know he will leave without you." She told him pointedly. He chuckled, tossing her a kiss from across the way. She followed suit disingenuously and watched him retreat. She sighed wiht relief that he was gone... but then a new knot formed. One of excitement and sexual tension. Suddenly she felt like she'd swallowed a ball of energy. she began to pace the floor. She chewed at her nail as she covered the distance between the bed and the large window in the dining room that over looked the street below. Where was he? She glanced at the clock over the kitchen stove. He wasn't late... but it seemed like she'd already been waiting a lifetime. she pressed her forehead to the cold glass, her breath fogging before her eyes. She wrote fragments of poetry upon the misty glass. Her thoughts racing away. A cab pulled up to the burb below and her pulse began to race along with her mind. A frenzy fast pace when she saw him glance up at her in the window from the street below. Her heart nearly stopped whne she saw him lick his lips. When the image of him was gone from sight, she pulled herself away from the window, tossing off her clothes as she hurried through the apartment. She was just unhitching her bra as she stood there in her panties when the door opened. For a cold second he just stood there as did she. Like a flash of lightning the heat of his stare drew them together and he grabbed her, pressing her to him. Their bodies fuseing together. Then came a kiss that would turn the Sahara into a sheet of glass. He pulled away from her, her chest heaving as she fought to catch her breath. He gave her a knowing smile then reached behind and shut the door, sliding the dead bolt into place. When he turned around again her bra was slipping off her fingertips to the floor. She grinned wickedly and grabbed him by the tie, leading him to the bedroom like a puppy on a leash. info... keep watering down her relationship with zac to fuel the tryst with ike then do the same thing all over again to ike to leave him for someone else! she's a florist... |