Welcome!! This week our word prompt is dreary. We have another short snippet from "Someone Like You." When you're finished reading, bop on over to the other authors and read their excellent pieces. Find them HERE.
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When he let go, she sighed. Leaning
against the door, she watched him head for the stairs. After one flight he
stopped, turned and faced her. Shooting her a warm smile, he raised his hand
briefly before continuing down the stairs.
Charlotte unlocked her door and ran to the big window in
the living room. She perched on the window seat there. She pushed the window open. Breathing in the warm,
moist summertime air, and hearing the crickets sing their mating song, she sat in the dark and watched him walk down the path to
his car. He didn’t rush, but rather strolled leisurely, as if in no hurry. Her
gaze lingered on the long, lean outline of his frame. Soon she would be much
more familiar with him. A tiny thrill shot up her spine at the thought of being
naked and in his arms.
Before long, he disappeared in the shadow of a tree. Charlotte
pushed to her feet and wandered toward her bedroom. She removed her shoes and
dress and slipped on a robe. Professor Mark Garrett had turned her bleak life into one full of the most brilliant hues of the rainbow! Totally wired, she stretched out on the sofa. Heck, there would
be no sleep coming real soon, so she picked up a book.
Unable to concentrate on the tome, she put the open book on her chest and closed her eyes, replaying their date in her mind and conjuring up a vision of their next encounter. Lost in his arms in her dreams, she fell asleep.
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Love this scene. It brings back memories of earlier years when those first dates were the stuff dreams were built on. Good job.
ReplyDeleteLovely description of after-date bliss. They are such an interesting couple, and you write their development beautifully. Even the usual reading recreation can't satisfy her need to relive the night. Thank you for mentioning summertime and warm air-- we need a breath of that!
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