"It's been two months babe, and I still don't have parents. Nobody wants a
seventeen year old guy. You know?" Nick said to Sadie who was quietly
laying in his arms with a content smile. She looked up at him and made a
kissing noise. Nick bent down and popped a quick one on her waiting lips.
"It's ok though, I'd rather not leave you here." He finished with another
and longer kiss.
"Sadie" the young nurse interrupted "once again you have interested parents waiting for you" she said as she winked at Nick "these look promising". Sadie looked up at Nick who smiled sincerely at her, then she stood up and walked away. Nick made sure to catch a glimpse at her butt as she stood up. Typical. Nick had an uncertain feeling that this day would be her last, here with him.
"Good morning Sadie" a nice, clean, well-maintained young woman said while greeting Sadie with a comforting handshake. The woman was wearing a floral patterned silk skirt with a tight, form-fitting semi low-cut white shirt. The woman's brunette hair spilled down past her shoulders; stick straight, silky, smooth, and shiny. Green eyes greeted Sadie with a sincere look. "My name is Amanda Willow, and this is my husband Jeremy Willow." She said, introducing a tall, refined looking handsome man with dark brown hair and dark mysterious eyes. He was wearing black dress pants with a black shirt. Very handsome and young, probably mid-20's.
"We like you already. Quiet one" He said with a wink and a smile. Perfect teeth. White and polished. "She's a very pretty one too." he glanced over at his wife "she'd look quite lovely in some of your party dresses dear, don't you think?"
"Why yes. Wonderful figure, this one has. Are you ready to come home and try some of my dresses on? I have a perfect shade of eye shadow that would just bring out your beautiful blue eyes." Amanda finished with widened eyes and beating heart. Sadie's heart skipped a beat.
She never had a chance to say goodbye to Nick, but he knew. The nights were lonely, cold, and dark. Sadie's new home was amazingly beautiful. Spacious upscale New York apartment right near Time Square. Sadie's new parents were supportive, helpfully, awfully kind.yet mysterious. Something about them made Sadie uneasy. Constantly partying in her mother's dresses, Sadie had made a couple of new guy friends. The girls were too jealous to confront Sadie, but the guys weren't. Sadie was too old for schooling, not interested in college, yet young. Eighteen. A young man by the name of Ryan had befriended Sadie at one her 'parents' nightly upscale parties. Ryan was very handsome, a favorite of most girls. People would stop talking when he entered a room and just stare at his gorgeous features. Ryan thought Sadie was marvelous; meant to be. Only, Sadie couldn't stop thinking of Nick and how perfect he was for her. She loved him. Right? Where was he? His words rung in her waiting ears "I'll find you. I love you". On a fantastic Sunday afternoon in September, Ryan called Sadie and asked her to meet him at a nearby ice cream shop. He would usually have asked to meet at the park, or somewhere prestigious, but Sadie changed his mind about everything. She had changed him. Shown him what it's like to live.
"I know you love cookie dough. It'll be my treat" Ryan said to Sadie who was anxiously looking around for Nick. Ryan sensed this. "He's probably off somewhere with a new girl. After all, you did mention that he was somewhat of a 'womanizer".
"No he's not. I said he had a history with many women. Not while I was with him, he would never cheat on me. He loved me, and I believe I loved him."
"I see" said Ryan who was holding Sadie's ice cream in one hand, and his own in the other. She took the ice cream from his hand and politely thanked him. "Why don't we go somewhere else, I mean.a little less crowded?" he finished with raised eyebrows. Sadie looked up at him finally and noticed how gorgeous he really was. He had been courting her for almost a 4 months now, and she turned down his every question of whether she would go out with him or not.
"Well, if you really want to. Only problem is, we're in New York City and I'm not sure if there's anywhere quiet as you please" She said, knowing that she wasn't allowed to wander the streets of New York.ever.
"I was thinking, maybe a nearby coffee house or, better yet, my house" He finished with a certain look in his eye. Sadie had not kissed a man in such a long time. She missed Nick. Sadie could have all the world right now; prestigious young gorgeous man, money, humungous house, everything she could ever dream of, a devoted husband.everything but true love. She began to think, she had been at her new house for nearly 5 months, and still no word of Nick. Maybe Ryan was right, he probably was out with another woman and loving her. Sadie felt sick. "Are you ok?" Ryan asked while taking her arm and leading her over to a nearby chair in the ice cream shop.
"Yes, I'm fine. Maybe I'll take you up on your offer of going to your house. It is a nice house" She said while looking in his deep green eyes. They reminded Sadie of a rainforest. Quite pretty. She noticed how perfect his small nose was, slanted upwards just a tid bit. Not overwhelming, quite like her own. Perfectly tasteable lips. Cherry red and amazing. ' I wonder if he's a good kisser' she pondered to herself. She would soon find out, she promised. She would force herself to fall into him, and say goodbye to Nick. He wasn't coming back.
"Sadie" the young nurse interrupted "once again you have interested parents waiting for you" she said as she winked at Nick "these look promising". Sadie looked up at Nick who smiled sincerely at her, then she stood up and walked away. Nick made sure to catch a glimpse at her butt as she stood up. Typical. Nick had an uncertain feeling that this day would be her last, here with him.
"Good morning Sadie" a nice, clean, well-maintained young woman said while greeting Sadie with a comforting handshake. The woman was wearing a floral patterned silk skirt with a tight, form-fitting semi low-cut white shirt. The woman's brunette hair spilled down past her shoulders; stick straight, silky, smooth, and shiny. Green eyes greeted Sadie with a sincere look. "My name is Amanda Willow, and this is my husband Jeremy Willow." She said, introducing a tall, refined looking handsome man with dark brown hair and dark mysterious eyes. He was wearing black dress pants with a black shirt. Very handsome and young, probably mid-20's.
"We like you already. Quiet one" He said with a wink and a smile. Perfect teeth. White and polished. "She's a very pretty one too." he glanced over at his wife "she'd look quite lovely in some of your party dresses dear, don't you think?"
"Why yes. Wonderful figure, this one has. Are you ready to come home and try some of my dresses on? I have a perfect shade of eye shadow that would just bring out your beautiful blue eyes." Amanda finished with widened eyes and beating heart. Sadie's heart skipped a beat.
She never had a chance to say goodbye to Nick, but he knew. The nights were lonely, cold, and dark. Sadie's new home was amazingly beautiful. Spacious upscale New York apartment right near Time Square. Sadie's new parents were supportive, helpfully, awfully kind.yet mysterious. Something about them made Sadie uneasy. Constantly partying in her mother's dresses, Sadie had made a couple of new guy friends. The girls were too jealous to confront Sadie, but the guys weren't. Sadie was too old for schooling, not interested in college, yet young. Eighteen. A young man by the name of Ryan had befriended Sadie at one her 'parents' nightly upscale parties. Ryan was very handsome, a favorite of most girls. People would stop talking when he entered a room and just stare at his gorgeous features. Ryan thought Sadie was marvelous; meant to be. Only, Sadie couldn't stop thinking of Nick and how perfect he was for her. She loved him. Right? Where was he? His words rung in her waiting ears "I'll find you. I love you". On a fantastic Sunday afternoon in September, Ryan called Sadie and asked her to meet him at a nearby ice cream shop. He would usually have asked to meet at the park, or somewhere prestigious, but Sadie changed his mind about everything. She had changed him. Shown him what it's like to live.
"I know you love cookie dough. It'll be my treat" Ryan said to Sadie who was anxiously looking around for Nick. Ryan sensed this. "He's probably off somewhere with a new girl. After all, you did mention that he was somewhat of a 'womanizer".
"No he's not. I said he had a history with many women. Not while I was with him, he would never cheat on me. He loved me, and I believe I loved him."
"I see" said Ryan who was holding Sadie's ice cream in one hand, and his own in the other. She took the ice cream from his hand and politely thanked him. "Why don't we go somewhere else, I mean.a little less crowded?" he finished with raised eyebrows. Sadie looked up at him finally and noticed how gorgeous he really was. He had been courting her for almost a 4 months now, and she turned down his every question of whether she would go out with him or not.
"Well, if you really want to. Only problem is, we're in New York City and I'm not sure if there's anywhere quiet as you please" She said, knowing that she wasn't allowed to wander the streets of New York.ever.
"I was thinking, maybe a nearby coffee house or, better yet, my house" He finished with a certain look in his eye. Sadie had not kissed a man in such a long time. She missed Nick. Sadie could have all the world right now; prestigious young gorgeous man, money, humungous house, everything she could ever dream of, a devoted husband.everything but true love. She began to think, she had been at her new house for nearly 5 months, and still no word of Nick. Maybe Ryan was right, he probably was out with another woman and loving her. Sadie felt sick. "Are you ok?" Ryan asked while taking her arm and leading her over to a nearby chair in the ice cream shop.
"Yes, I'm fine. Maybe I'll take you up on your offer of going to your house. It is a nice house" She said while looking in his deep green eyes. They reminded Sadie of a rainforest. Quite pretty. She noticed how perfect his small nose was, slanted upwards just a tid bit. Not overwhelming, quite like her own. Perfectly tasteable lips. Cherry red and amazing. ' I wonder if he's a good kisser' she pondered to herself. She would soon find out, she promised. She would force herself to fall into him, and say goodbye to Nick. He wasn't coming back.