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    Life: Altered 03.47 ~*~ Storms

     

                “You have what?  The urge to be pleased?  I see the look on your face; you are in the
    giving mood.  Not the receiving
    mood.” 
    Alice
    grinned, loving that she knew Quin as
    well as she did.  Sometimes it was more
    than enough for Quin to please her and lay there with her, simmering in her own
    desires.  It was as if she liked keeping
    it pent up, perhaps it was where her songs came from.

     

                Quin said nothing, slipping her gift
    from her pocket and slipping it around
    Alice
    ‘s neck and letting the teardrop emerald
    drop down onto
    Alice
    ‘s flawless skin, the titanium chain cool
    on her warm flesh.  She gasped, seeing
    the same emerald that she’d admired at
    Boone
    ‘s store months before.  She put her hand to her neck, turning around
    and her mouth hung open as if unhinged.

     

                “Hope you don’t mind I got you
    this…”  Quin asked timidly, turning
    into a child right before
    Alice
    ‘s eyes. 
    She was sometimes to utterly unsure of herself, never having been in a
    real relationship before, and now she was immersed in one that was as deep and
    loving as theirs was, was sometimes to much for her to understand.

     

                “No…  Oh god when did you… how did you?”  Alice stammered and Quin shrugged, turning her
    eyes away from
    Alice
    shyly. 
    She’d been tying to give this to
    Alice
    for a week now, but hadn’t been able to
    stir up the courage.

     

                “When Boone told me about you going there asking
    about the ankh.  He told me what you had
    looked at, what he would have thought you’d look good in.  I tended to agree….”  Quin’s voice was so soft that
    Alice
    thought she was about to cry, “It’s six
    months to the day that we met, tonight actually.  Or rather, you met me.  Decided that you were going to find out
    everything humanly possible about me…” 
    Quin began and
    Alice
    cut in with a scoff.

     

                “Like you minded?”  Alice shot at her, loving this banter, how
    they could share a tender moment and still be playful with each other.

     

                “At the time, I did mind.  I liked being a mystery and still do.  Now.  No,
    I don’t mind at all.”  Quin smiled, and
    Alice
    kissed her quickly, her hand still at
    the emerald.  Unable to believe that it
    was hanging at her neck, something so small that she’d admired and Quin had
    thought of getting it for her.  It wasn’t
    a BMW, but that wouldn’t have been Quin’s way of saying she loved her.  Something small yet meaningful.

     

                “You don’t want to know how much it
    cost.”  Quin said taking in a fast
    breath, reading
    Alice
    ‘s mind and Alice laughed, and Quin spun her around, all
    the sadness leaving her as quickly as it had come. 

     

                “You looked beautiful tonight, but
    now you look gorgeous.”  Quin grinned,
    and
    Alice
    couldn’t stop smiling, she grabbed
    Quin’s hand and led her to the door.  She
    wanted to show off this thing to her mother, and to
    Tina
    and the whole world.  She was too happy for her own good!

     

                “We need to get back to the party
    and YOU are gonna get kissed, seduced and ravished later tonight.” 
    Alice
    stomped her bare foot and a chuckle from
    Quin.  She wiggled her white blonde
    eyebrows.

     

                “Yes ma’am.”  Alice shot back at her.

     

                “Better know your place young
    lady.” 

     

                “Very young lady.”  Quin corrected as they ran down the stairs,
    and reentered the party hand in hand.

     

    ~*~*~*~*~*

    Storms

    1.13.05

     

    I
    don’t remember a time

    Where
    I didn’t know you

    My
    life began

    When
    you walked into my life

     

    A
    warm wind blew

    There
    you were

    By
    my side

     

    A
    gale force wind

    You
    tossed my life

    Upside
    down

     

    When
    the storm passed

    My
    life was in total havoc

    Yet
    the skies were clear

    My
    thoughts no longer confused

    You
    made things crystal clear

    The
    path of my day changed

    Forever
    grateful

    Eternally
    in love

    le jadedrogue

    Comments

    1. Just to let you know, “Flowers in the Attic” is my alltime favorite movie. It has to be the best dramatic film ever made. But back on topic now. Desi is gay too, well she at least has that from her mother huh LOL. She seems a cool kid, and well hehe, maybe even a good match to Daisy. Alice also has a great support from Quin, and well, I would have gone for the BMW (nah just kidding).

    2. Still rooting for the Daisy & Alice connection, but I must admit, I really liked Desi. She seemed really cool & probably could handle Ms. Daisy. Great chap.

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