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    Pyromance 14

    Story written on July 31, 2007 by New Dawn Fades.
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    Let’s play along and let each other lose. A win would cause an alarm…..

     

     

     

    Everything about the day that we couldn’t do. Everything about the day and what we couldn’t say. And the reel of her in my mind…rewind and play. She sharpened me, made me razor thin, she cut me, in too deep. She moaned in my ear, she licked my sweat, everything about her…..perfect.

     

     

    We lay for a while tangled. Our arms and legs intertwined. She loved running her fingers in circles on my back. She liked the feel of my muscles to her touch. I loved the smell of her hair. I loved the soft feel of it on my skin. She asked me if I was hungry. She said wanted to make me a feast.

     

     

     

    She got up and walked away and when she returned she had these nice soft robes for us. I looked around her home as I got up and put it on and I noticed that the mess she had made the previous night was all cleared away. There where boxes stacked high with what I assumed where Bruce’s belongings.

     

     

    She walked toward the kitchen and I followed her. I watched silent loving the view as she chopped and diced the peppers. The scent of the veggies and the olive oil made my stomach scream out in hunger. She laughed a little and seasoned and grilled the steak before tossing it in with the peppers. Wine set out, nice china and silver wear. Dinner for two and we ate.

     

     

     

    Not only was she charming and smart and beautiful but she could cook too. I could hear my father in my fantasy world telling me if she wanted kids to marry her. In reality I just wanted to know her more. So I asked and I hoped she would answer.

     

     

     

     

    “So how did you meet?”

     

     

    “You mean me and Jaffe?”

     

     

     

    “Yes.”

     

     

     

    “We met on the set of Huntington Beach…..”

     

     

     

    “Me too.”

     

     

     

    “Yeah….she invited me and Bruce to a party….and we drank a lot and we snorted up off each other and it seemed that the idea of me and her getting it on would appease Bruce and her husband…and so it went.”

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    1. …I have been away so I couldn’t take advantage of being able to comment on the wonderful story you have provided for our reading pleasure…and now..with that being said…THE JAFFENATOR!!!!absolute gold my friend…cheers your conclusion (and possibly the update of your other stories) is anxiously awaited…

    2. Hey there dudette. Great chapter. I don’t mind at all you wrapping it up provided you start another as you promise, lol. I hope it’s Shane centric as usual and I’m really up for some drama if you are.

    3. jeeez newdawn, too cool, once again. i’ve been way behind on my reading, so i apologize for my lack of comments. i must admit, you’re dystopic musings have inspired me in my ridiculous post apocalyptic Planet Terror story…just thought i should tell you that the tone of your work is definately something that i try to play up in my own. very good as always. pps

    6. Any doubts I may have had after the last chapter have been appeased…as I deep down knew they would be. Despite the fatalistic love between Shane and Carmen I had an uneasy feeling about Carmen’s intentions when the history with Cherie was revealed. Now I can happily go back to waiting for the conclusion of this story and the beginning of the next…Cyber freak out averted.

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