Scott's World
This story takes place the night of the morp.
The lights in the night sky were the most beautiful thing that they have ever witnessed. What made the streaming ray of lights even more special was the fact that they were in each other arms again. Scott and Shelby held each other close as she nestled her head on his strong broad shoulder. Nothing could be more perfect than standing here with the guy she loved. He had finally said it. "Because I love You." No one has ever said those words to her before. She has had those same feelings for him but has never said them out loud. Her knight in shinning armor has come back and now she feels that she can breathe again. The movement in the night sky began to decrease and finally the magnificent show was over.
Everyone slowly walked back into the lodge to enjoy the rest of the dance. After noticing that Scott was back, Peter walked over to talk to him.
"You just visiting or are you back to stay."
Scott fidgeted and looked a bit uncomfortable.
"Things just didn't work out."
"How can you make that conclusion so soon," Peter asked?
"I can't talk to him, he doesn't hear me and I don't want to be having this conversation right now" Scott exclaimed getting a little agitated.
"Ok, enjoy the dance and sleep on it. We'll talk in the morning."
The only songs that Shelby would dance to were the slow love ballots. She loved being close to her guy, holding his shoulders with her head resting on his chest. Scott held her close with his hands around her slim waist and smelled the freshly washed hair. She smelt so good and felt so good. Their bodies swayed to the music and he didn't want anything to ruin the feelings he was having. Even though Scott was trying to play it off that everything was ok, Shelby could feel the tension in his body. She knew that something must have happened earlier with his Father. She grabbed his hand and led him outside. They walked to the gazebo where he turned to her and began to passionately kiss her. She placed her hands on his chest and gently pushed back a little.
"Wo cowboy not so fast. Let's talk first."
Scott became a little annoyed and cocky.
"At one time when I wanted to talk to you, all you wanted to do was kiss and now when I want to kiss, all you want to do is talk!"
"You know that I love kissing you Scott but I think it's because you are trying to avoid something. What happened with your Father tonight? I mean you were so excited about going home earlier and now you show back up and I'm suppose to believe that it's only because you love me?"
"Isn't that a good enough reason for you?"
"I love that reason Scott but something tells me that there is another reason."
"Why does everything have to be so complicated with you? Why can't you just enjoy the moment?" Scott turns away from her and broods.
Shelby realizes that he needs some more time and decides to push the problem aside for the night.
"Your right, kissing is much better than talking." She turns him around and begins to taste that gorgeous mouth of his. The kissing becomes intense as they explore each others tongues. He just wants to continue touching her as she can't stop running her fingers through those lush blonde waves of curls on his head. Time seemed to stand still and they felt like they were the only two people on this earth. Being this close to someone never felt so good to either of them. Just when they thought they had died and gone to heaven…
"Alright you two, brake it up," Peter said as he walked across the compound.
"I know that this is a special night but that doesn't mean that you can ignore the rules of Horizon. You still have a curfew. I extended it two hours for the Morp but now it's almost lights out time. Get back to your cabins and I'll be around in 15 minutes to do a bed check."
As the passion was quickly interrupted, Scott and Shelby just shrugged her shoulders and turned to leave.
"Scott, I noticed that you didn't bring back any luggage," Peter said.
"My Dad will bring it back in the morning. I was in a hurry to make it back in time for the dance. I'll just have to sleep in my skivvies tonight," he turns to Shelby and gives her a seductive wink. She raises one eyebrow and blushes.
Martin Barrington tossed and turned all night thinking about what happed between his son. I can't let Scott go, he's the only son I have. Without Elaine at home than I have nothing to come home to. He thought that no matter what it takes, he was going to bring his Son, Scott home. Martin was going through all the scenarios in his head because he knew his son all to well. Scott won't go quietly when he had to point to get across. He figured that Scott will fight him all the way. Martin had to bring in some reinforcements. Tomorrow morning he was going to get the aid of an old collage buddy that lived near by. Tom was the image of a 250 pound linebacker of any pro-football team. Two things could happen tomorrow. Scott will either go peacefully or he will be bound and dragged out with the assisstance of Tom. Scott can't survive without his luggage and Martin wasn't returning to Horizon to drop off luggage but to reclaim his son.
To Be Continued
This story takes place the night of the morp.
The lights in the night sky were the most beautiful thing that they have ever witnessed. What made the streaming ray of lights even more special was the fact that they were in each other arms again. Scott and Shelby held each other close as she nestled her head on his strong broad shoulder. Nothing could be more perfect than standing here with the guy she loved. He had finally said it. "Because I love You." No one has ever said those words to her before. She has had those same feelings for him but has never said them out loud. Her knight in shinning armor has come back and now she feels that she can breathe again. The movement in the night sky began to decrease and finally the magnificent show was over.
Everyone slowly walked back into the lodge to enjoy the rest of the dance. After noticing that Scott was back, Peter walked over to talk to him.
"You just visiting or are you back to stay."
Scott fidgeted and looked a bit uncomfortable.
"Things just didn't work out."
"How can you make that conclusion so soon," Peter asked?
"I can't talk to him, he doesn't hear me and I don't want to be having this conversation right now" Scott exclaimed getting a little agitated.
"Ok, enjoy the dance and sleep on it. We'll talk in the morning."
The only songs that Shelby would dance to were the slow love ballots. She loved being close to her guy, holding his shoulders with her head resting on his chest. Scott held her close with his hands around her slim waist and smelled the freshly washed hair. She smelt so good and felt so good. Their bodies swayed to the music and he didn't want anything to ruin the feelings he was having. Even though Scott was trying to play it off that everything was ok, Shelby could feel the tension in his body. She knew that something must have happened earlier with his Father. She grabbed his hand and led him outside. They walked to the gazebo where he turned to her and began to passionately kiss her. She placed her hands on his chest and gently pushed back a little.
"Wo cowboy not so fast. Let's talk first."
Scott became a little annoyed and cocky.
"At one time when I wanted to talk to you, all you wanted to do was kiss and now when I want to kiss, all you want to do is talk!"
"You know that I love kissing you Scott but I think it's because you are trying to avoid something. What happened with your Father tonight? I mean you were so excited about going home earlier and now you show back up and I'm suppose to believe that it's only because you love me?"
"Isn't that a good enough reason for you?"
"I love that reason Scott but something tells me that there is another reason."
"Why does everything have to be so complicated with you? Why can't you just enjoy the moment?" Scott turns away from her and broods.
Shelby realizes that he needs some more time and decides to push the problem aside for the night.
"Your right, kissing is much better than talking." She turns him around and begins to taste that gorgeous mouth of his. The kissing becomes intense as they explore each others tongues. He just wants to continue touching her as she can't stop running her fingers through those lush blonde waves of curls on his head. Time seemed to stand still and they felt like they were the only two people on this earth. Being this close to someone never felt so good to either of them. Just when they thought they had died and gone to heaven…
"Alright you two, brake it up," Peter said as he walked across the compound.
"I know that this is a special night but that doesn't mean that you can ignore the rules of Horizon. You still have a curfew. I extended it two hours for the Morp but now it's almost lights out time. Get back to your cabins and I'll be around in 15 minutes to do a bed check."
As the passion was quickly interrupted, Scott and Shelby just shrugged her shoulders and turned to leave.
"Scott, I noticed that you didn't bring back any luggage," Peter said.
"My Dad will bring it back in the morning. I was in a hurry to make it back in time for the dance. I'll just have to sleep in my skivvies tonight," he turns to Shelby and gives her a seductive wink. She raises one eyebrow and blushes.
Martin Barrington tossed and turned all night thinking about what happed between his son. I can't let Scott go, he's the only son I have. Without Elaine at home than I have nothing to come home to. He thought that no matter what it takes, he was going to bring his Son, Scott home. Martin was going through all the scenarios in his head because he knew his son all to well. Scott won't go quietly when he had to point to get across. He figured that Scott will fight him all the way. Martin had to bring in some reinforcements. Tomorrow morning he was going to get the aid of an old collage buddy that lived near by. Tom was the image of a 250 pound linebacker of any pro-football team. Two things could happen tomorrow. Scott will either go peacefully or he will be bound and dragged out with the assisstance of Tom. Scott can't survive without his luggage and Martin wasn't returning to Horizon to drop off luggage but to reclaim his son.
To Be Continued