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Something Different. Chapter2
As soon as the cool night air hit her she came to life, sucking in a big gulp of air and lifting her head up to the sky as if her life had just been saved.
I settled her down on a bench to get her head cleared a bit before we began to walk home.
Im so sorry Trix, this was your big night out and I ruined it for you. she moaned, holding her head in her hands.
I stood next to her, rubbing a comforting hand against her back.
No Liz, you saved me I didn’t want to stay there any longer anyway.
I looked off into the night, the grey sky only held a few stars. I missed being able to look up and see the great expanse of black which the night offered, the millions of stars that always looked back and held so many secrets and mysteries that were just begging to be uncovered.
My mind wandered back to Amelia, she had been so easy to talk to. It was usually very hard to actually meet the artist at those kind of places, let alone have a full scale conversation with them. I kept picturing her eyes, and that teasing smile. Her lips had been so full and enticing, letting out that rich and melodic voice of hers. Tingles were travelling up my back just thinking about her, I really had to date more often. Then I wouldn’t find myself so incredibly horny at the first attractive person that showed an interest in me. That’s what I would do, first thing in the morning find out when the bars and clubs had any special nights and put myself out there. Finding myself being so attracted to a woman had made me realise how little I did date, and that there must be at least one guy out there that could make me happy. Even if it was just for one night.
Excuse me?
I froze, the tingles which had been travelling up and down my back had just shot through my body and pierced my beating heart. I knew that American voice, every syllable and octave within it was permanently engraved into my memory. I didn’t know what to do, should I carry on flirting or give her the cold shoulder. I didn’t know whether I could do either. Ok well first I would turn around and see how I felt, then play it by ear.
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(41 votes, average: 3.49 out of 5)
I agree with m_rave the first pull of attraction is always something!….Keep going with the story, I’m really interested to see where it goes…..Thanks:)
Yes, I am really enjoying your story. Those first pulls of attraction are always so exciting.
Please continue!
I love Trixie and how you describe her feeling, I really feel like I’m right there with them. Great job.
Hmmmm…. i do hope she calls Amelia!! i’m going through something similar at the mo’…. only hope it turns out well, whateva that may be! x
That the last of Trixie St8, the pull of lust,love and longing. thanks