First time I looked in her eyes, I knew I was bewitched. There Was something in those deep emerald ocean-like eyes that had captured me.
When I finally snapped out of the mystic trance, I remembered why I was standing here in my mission gear and in fighting stance. She was my enemy, is my enemy, and I would have to beat this beautiful creature and get her in jail.
Well, then I noticed that it wasn't so easy to do and I was happy, beyond happy. I was ecstatic!
We traded punches, kicks, jumps and best of all, words.
She was like magnificent creature, like unicorn or even better, dragon. Her green fire swooshed around me and sparks was flying everywhere, including my stomach and head.
And that is why I'm now laying in the cold steel floor wrapped in those green tinted arms and 'struggling' when she has me pinned under her tight muscular, yet so very soft body.
She is smirking and the twinkle in her eyes is lighting the whole room. "Surrender already pumpkin, I know you are just stalling the inevitable"
"And what that might be?" I growl struggling little more.
Her smirk disappears and she doesn't move. Then lighting fast her lips are on mine and her tongue is begging me to let her in. And like always, I do.
We hear footsteps near us and I open my eyes that had closed in the moment of pure happiness.
And then there is voice... "mommy, mom Yuuuuch! Not in the kitchen floor!"
Another voice is mumbling something about grandchildren being in the house and us being too old to do 'those kind of things'
I smile to our daughters and then to my beloved wife who still has her hands in my graying hair, massaging my scalp.
This is the life I always dreamed of.