1 Chapter 8: A First Encounter
As she slept, Marcie couldn't stop dreaming of Legolas. His beautiful blue eyes, his golden hair, his wonderful smile, it was all so enticing. When she awoke, she was staring into those blue eyes of his. It was a wonderful thing to wake up to. He warmly smiled and she smiled back. "Oh…hi," she said. "Are you feeling better?" "Oh, uh…yes, much better. Thank you," he replied. As he spoke, she couldn't help but to look him over. He was very muscular, his arms and chest perfectly defined. He also had a nice tan. As she quickly looked him over, she moved her hand, and suddenly noticed that she was holding his hand! She looked at her hand and then up at his face. "Oh my!" she exclaimed, and quickly withdrew her hand from his. "I'm soo sorry," she said as she looked away. He put his hand by his side as he said, "It's ok. You have a very nice touch." As he said this, he placed his hand on top of hers. "I don't mind." As she looked into his eyes, he gave her his charming smile. "O…ok," she said nervously smiling at him. "Your hand's a little cold. Do you feel alright?" he asked. As he said this, he placed his hand on her forehead. 'Wow, he feels so warm,' she thought. She closed her eyes and then realized she was breathing quite loudly. "I, um….yah, I'm fine," she replied a bit shakily. No other "elf" she had been with had such an enchanting touch. It was as if his power was seeping into her. "Hmm, alright," he said, withdrawing both hands. 'Darn!' she thought. "Um…would, would you like some food or something before you go?" she asked him. "Yes, I'd like that," he said. "Now, can I please have my tunic back?" he asked, once again giving her his "charming" smile.
As she slept, Marcie couldn't stop dreaming of Legolas. His beautiful blue eyes, his golden hair, his wonderful smile, it was all so enticing. When she awoke, she was staring into those blue eyes of his. It was a wonderful thing to wake up to. He warmly smiled and she smiled back. "Oh…hi," she said. "Are you feeling better?" "Oh, uh…yes, much better. Thank you," he replied. As he spoke, she couldn't help but to look him over. He was very muscular, his arms and chest perfectly defined. He also had a nice tan. As she quickly looked him over, she moved her hand, and suddenly noticed that she was holding his hand! She looked at her hand and then up at his face. "Oh my!" she exclaimed, and quickly withdrew her hand from his. "I'm soo sorry," she said as she looked away. He put his hand by his side as he said, "It's ok. You have a very nice touch." As he said this, he placed his hand on top of hers. "I don't mind." As she looked into his eyes, he gave her his charming smile. "O…ok," she said nervously smiling at him. "Your hand's a little cold. Do you feel alright?" he asked. As he said this, he placed his hand on her forehead. 'Wow, he feels so warm,' she thought. She closed her eyes and then realized she was breathing quite loudly. "I, um….yah, I'm fine," she replied a bit shakily. No other "elf" she had been with had such an enchanting touch. It was as if his power was seeping into her. "Hmm, alright," he said, withdrawing both hands. 'Darn!' she thought. "Um…would, would you like some food or something before you go?" she asked him. "Yes, I'd like that," he said. "Now, can I please have my tunic back?" he asked, once again giving her his "charming" smile.