Leon's serious serial romance or Leon, a fan-fic
He listened to music; made him quite emotional despite his appearance of indiference; his cold blue eyes masked, in part, most of his inner feelings.
A phone call made him wake up from his deep day-dreaming; the name Ashley or little one could be read from the screen; Ah! His phone, the doom of his life, the killer of his slumber, conqueror of his free time. He had to respond; let the phone ring a few more moments, then pick-up; he did just that.
"Sup?", answered Leon while lowering the radio volume; "Hello, Leon; mind picking me up ? I'm quite bored, let's go somewhere; i'll go everywhere at this point", said the little one with a delicious subtle ironic tone. "Let's go then; i'll join you in some moments".
Leon rised from his sofa, turned off the radio, went outside his house where a front garden with lots of calm flowers welcomed him. In front of him, a woman: his wife-Angela Miller, Kennedy. He kissed her goodbye, a long kiss, quite so that she pushed him back in a joyous and playful manner, which made him embrace her; kissed her more and finally went into his car.
"Well then, hop in little one!". Ashley entered the car; he looked at her; her hair made him contemplate her a lot: her face and eyes, he was once again in love. She looked at him, in all her serious ironic comedy: "Well then? Let's go already, unless you wanna go on foot and stroll around"; he detached his eyes from her hair and eyes with slow movements. "Sure".
They climbed out; hand in hand they wandered around the town, stopping at some shops, looking at some clothes and the like; finally, stopped into a park, they rested on a bench, their foot aleady sloppy from the entire journey. "Where you wanna go next? We can stay here for a while" Leon asked; "Oh, let's just rest for a bit and talk; haven't seen you in some days"she answered. While they rested on the bench with their chest full of air and sun, he grasped her hand into his palm with a lovely caress; she looked at him with a full smile; he kissed the back of her hand with his tongue: "Stop it!" He stopped. "Leon; Leon let's go make love somewhere; I want to touch you" she said with a straight face, where a smirk could be seen, hiding, as if shy of love. He looked at her, her hair, her eyes; took her hand and entered the car, almost with calm if not for the fact that they both were boiled with desire, unable to stop once they began.
Leon looked at her, her hair, her eyes; blue eyes of entire seas of deep emotions where one could see, love, passion and the like; he looked again, her body now beneath his, heavy with sun warm breathings, moments: Oh! Moments of great, giant pleasure; the car was in a remote place, somewhere, in a darkened blue moonless sky. "I love you" she said; "but you know that; love me Leon". "How could I not ? You're a part of me; you know that; I love you", kissing her once again, a breeze of fresh air entering the car through the open window that keeps them from not burning with passion.
And so a night passed; a morning came, sun full rising above the car where life had been enjoyed. "Call me more often Leon; I have less free time than before, but call me nonetheless." she expressed with her iconic ironic smile, fueled with love."You know, we could go to a resort of some sort, sometime; I know some great places. And don't worry about Angela; altought I think that's not really a matter of worry for you; you could call her too; she won't notice. Anyway, this is my stop; thanks for the ride; love ya" Ashley left the car with her smile; Leon carressed her face, kissed her goodbye, looked at her hair and her eyes again; kissed her more; deeply. "See ya".