She drove home and thought of where he would stage the meet this time. She had chosen last time. He had driven out to a nice traveling circus where she was helping a magician. She had chosen her spot so as not to be spotted too soon. She smiled as she thought. There, was that a glimpse of him slipping through the patrons? She sported a bustier sequined with nice red and white crystals and a small flair skirt with ballet rolled the prop table to the magician's side, and then smiled happily while the small tricks were performed.
Booth looked around the petting zoo. He smiled in on the young child, sitting on a bale of hay, pet a little goat while another child ran from the horse stalls. He thought of Brennan's appreciation for horses. He walked closer to the stalls to peek in to see if she was there. Nope, he walked passed several little game booths before he began to search for the performance stage. Booth smiled when he saw her sporting her show smile for the crowd. Brennan rolled the prop table off stage and calmed herself from her joy of being on stage.
"I caught the end of the show, you looked great." Booth sported one of his handsome charm grins.
"Thank you, I love to put on a show." She said her voice warm and her tone playful. He walked a little closer "I'd love to watch." he said, his voice filled with a sultry tone. She leaned against the tent pole. He stood before her with a smile, wanting her response. "Do you know of a proper stage?" she asked. "My stage is not far from here." He says throwing a thumb back in the direction of the city.
"Okay, let's enjoy the circus a little bit more. First, what's your name?"
"It's Mack and what do I call you?"
"Jenny."
She remembered how they had walked around the different activities.
Talking.
Laughing.
Kissing.
When they were alone she remembered how he could only get the first syllable out as he called out her name.
"Jen, Jen." he breathlessly said.
Her lips buzzed as her moans and attempts to say Mack ran together.
Her pleasure center began to warm. She drove on. She finally made it home and through the door, on the counter was a folded sheet of paper.
No more wondering, she was about to find out where to meet him.