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Wings of An Angel – Bette and Tina – Chapter 2
Tomorrow is finally here. The day to have lunch with the beautiful specimen named Bette. A specimen that is experimenting with my mind and heart for my soul was lost from the second we met. What is it about her? I have only known Bettes name for a mere eighteen hours and yet my lips meet to say her name in repeatable fashion. I enjoy the way my tongue caresses the roof of my mouth on the final syllable; it entices me. I enjoy it even more when I slow it down to imitate my sexually feverish pitch . . . . .Bette, say it with me, whisper it with me, . . . . .Bette. My senses are on full alert. Three hours to go.
She is a portrait engraved within the deep recesses of my memory. I was in extreme agony last night fearing that I would wake up to find Bette a creation of my imagination. Is she real? I pray to God that she is not a mirage of my painted desires dreamt from the physical stimulation of wonder and sexual mystery. When I woke up this morning to a cold empty bed and looked upon my hallow virgin walls of my lonely bedroom, I asked for mercy on my broken soul that you are real. Bette is all that I have known and forever will know.
Bettes outward beauty creates a prelude of her stylish innocence; a visionary building a fortress on a snow covered mountain enriched with her unique taste. I feel and know that the two of us will travel numerous galaxies to discover the complex realm of spirituality and truth; looking upon the north star to safely direct our way home. I have reached my destined journey of peace. Two hours to go.
I can recall everything about Bette; her hair, face, body, scent and touch. A jubilant smile weaves a matrix to my lips as I conjure up foreseen changes in my life; wonderful changes that exhibit a home, a wife, a family. I structure my whole being on the wings of an eagle to soar proud and free into the forever changing clouds of an endless abyss; mentally flying high on an additive drug named Bette. I cant believe how taken I am with her, my cinnamon goddess. My angel with only one wing to fly.
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(67 votes, average: 3.40 out of 5)
Poem indeed, more than ever… I’m simply melting ! Thank you for lighting my morning this way.
By the way, I especially loved this marvellous everything/forever exchange…
damm Leo your going to leave us hanging.
I am really falling for your story.
Good luck with your exams I know they can be a bitch. LOL
Well you for sure got my attention with tina working at a vet practice. What does she do there. Is she a vet??
“…too soon to call you yet?” cute!
Damn they so cute and love it. Please post soon, thanks!
awesome! i love it, love it, love it! <3
Beautiful and good luck with your exams.
Thank you.
I´m spechless. I don´t know what to say. Your story has total blown me away Leo. This is really amazing. The way you write is fantastic and now you are going to leave us hanging here for a while. You you waitet 2 weeks to post this amazing story. You should have postet sooner – you sure have tallent. You simply rock. Good luck.
Nice! Good luck with your Exams.
Really really charming. You have sucked me in completely, thank you for writing, it is a pleasure to read. ( Odd question, are you English? I sense one of my own, I am probably way off bat?! ). When you are ready, we will enjoy.
You should have heard the squeal I let out when I saw you had posted. I am hopelessly addicted to it already. Good luck with those exams and post soon!
Great story! I eagerly await for the next post….By the way good luck on your exams.
Great story! I eagerly await for the next post….By the way good luck on your exams.
K
Great chapter, can’t wait for more.
Great beginnings – I look forward to when you can post the next part. Good Luck with your exams I hope all goes well for you.