This is a very Sheyla's short story.
I was walking out the office yesterday when I noticed a picture on the wall. But this was not the original concept of the story I had in mine yesterday. Oh well, today is a different day.
Chapter 1
She reluctantly placed her one of her hand in his. With one hand holding her and the other at her waist, he gently lifted her. With her legs straddle, her body softly tilted from side to side. His hand released her hand to hold her waist.
He instructed her where to put her legs while one of his hands made its way from her waist to her leg while placing his other hand on the center of her back. He felt her tense for a moment. He waited for her body to stops its gentle swaying. He wanted her body to get accustomed to this new position.
So he waited for her body to steady. Smiling at her while giving her words of encouragement, their bodies so close. Watching her while she experienced the newness of it all. Her body floating like it has never done before. His both hands now holding her waist afraid to let her go, he watched as she slowly placed both of her feet on the pedals of the bicycle.
The End!
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I was having some fun with a buddy with this story. Dude, thanks for caring!!! It meant a lot. Maybe I will continue to write what I originally had in mine.