Chapter 2

Head Over Heels in Love

Elvis and Georgie walked side by side, hand in hand through the park across from his flat. He had made her a phenomenal omelet for breakfast and did indeed serve her in bed. She was so tickled. She was so in love with him, her first true love. She squeezed his hand as they walked and he looked down at her, lifting their clasped hands and kissed hers. They gazed at each other for a moment, and then Elvis dipped his head down so they could enjoy a kiss. A short, intimate kiss.

Georgie felt a flash of heat rush through her. This was madness! She wanted more! This man intoxicated her! Elvis felt like molten lava. He was a passionate man who excelled in control, but this woman caused him to lose all control. He felt like an erupting volcano of emotions! And he did not care!

He kissed her again and backed her towards a park bench, then turned and sat down pulling Georgie onto his lap. They giggled like two playmates and kissed again as passersby noticed the young couple and smiled. The two were oblivious to the outside world. Their relationship was moving along quickly. It was passionate – like their desire for one another.

Elvis had never professed his love to anyone before and Georgie likewise had never been in love before. It was as if their stars aligned and they finally found one another. Elvis knew he could never live without her now. Georgie felt the same way although she did not express herself as freely as Elvis did. They had a few days of leave from their service and hoped it would never end.

"Any thoughts for this evenin then?" Elvis asked. "Other than the obvious!" He added grinning. If he looked as giddy as he felt right about now, he would punch himself. Georgie's smile blossomed into a grin. Just the thought of another night with Elvis like last night turned her thought processes to jam. While she was desperately trying to recover, Elvis said, "I'd like ya to meet my mates." He watched her reaction. There was a flash of disappointment on her face but then she realized there was something behind his plan. "Here in London?" she asked losing herself in those eyes. "Yes," he answered simply. "I'd like ya to meet my lads. My team." "You're Special Forces lads?" Georgie asked surprised. "Yeah. I want them to meet ya," Yes, he was definitely on the verge of punching himself now.

This was huge. Georgie knew it. These men were like rock. For Elvis to want to share his love interest with them was huge. But she was so much more than a romantic interest. Elvis told her that he loved her and there was no reason, ever, for her to dispute that. These men were like family to Elvis. They trusted each other with their lives. Was he welcoming her into this family?

Georgie placed her hands on his shoulders, and then tickled his neck with her fingertips, "I'd love to meet them," she said. "Good," Elvis said smiling. "Really good." And he kissed her as if she was the most precious person on earth.

...OK...I am going incommunicado now - will be back in a few...Be happy, stay well. Xx