Making their way, as fast and as sneakily as they could, they creped out of
the hall and into a majestic courtyard littered with glass tables and
chairs. The night sky glowed with a certain sparkle that twinkled in their
eyes.
"So...what was that all about?"
He asked her, breaking the silence.
"Oh, umm, him, well...he came onto to me so, of course, I flirted back and he got kind of territorial. He doesn't even know me, and I don't belong to him."
She said defiantly.
He switched his eyes from the vibrant moon to her face. Milky white completion from the moon made her face look young and flawless, even though it naturally was.
"So, I never got to know you're name."
She looked at him funny.
"You went through all that and you don't even know my name?"
"Well..."
"I'm Lorelei."
"Christian."
Lorelei, what a pretty name.
With that, they both gazed back at the moon as if it were a magnet. Every so often, they would look at each other but never making eye contact, though each knew that they were just dying to look at each other. At last, they did.
Too bashful to do it again, they both stared off blankly at everything but each other.
"So, you finally got to meet her huh?"
She said.
"Oh, yes."
"Where you excited? I mean, to knock someone over just to get to her...I wonder what happened when you actually got to her."
He chuckled boyishly, remembering how embarrassing that must have been for both of them.
"I told you I was sorry..."
"I know but it's fun to keep teasing you about it."
They both laughed softly. It seemed that Christian's nervous habit had broken out again. He found that whenever he got nervous, he swayed back and forth. But this time was better that any for it to kick in. As they were still standing so close together, though not touching, Christian's ricking back and forth moving caused him to grace her arm, just lightly, but he could feel her sensitive smooth skin. He noticed her shiver and then blankly look at him.
"Sorry."
"Oh, no, it's alright."
Oh, how he wanted to touch her skin again, even if it wasn't intimately or for very long, he just wanted to feel it one more time. Inconspicuously, he tried it again but this time she definitely noticed. She turned her eyes from a cloud hovering above them to him.
"Now what are you trying to do?"
"Nothing."
She raised her eyebrows and directed her attention back to the cloud. Then, out of nowhere, she began to say:
"You know, this is the longest time I've spent with a guy where nothing has happened."
"Really?"
"Yes."
Her attention was now full on Christian and his big turquoise emerald eyes. She had very pretty eyes too, he noticed. They were such a dark deep brown like chocolate that you could just get lost in. Then it happened, without any warning. She shuttered at his touch. His warm hand sliding up her brittle cold shoulder. Now, he didn't care if she knew or if she saw what he was doing, he wanted to touch her, to feel her skin again. It was like silk between his fingers. As he took hold of her baby face, her deep chocolate eyes melted him. He wanted to kiss her, he wanted to feel his lips against hers. Nothing was stopping him, he went for it. And there it was, a spark lit between their lips. So shocking it made them jump as they united. And at that moment, it felt like to him like meeting Satine was nothing but a distant, fond, memory. But who was to be watching their little shindig...
Heeeep! Review! I wanna know whatcha think bout that crackerjacks! Anothr lame excuse for touching I know but that's what I do, just not went I'm nervous I just do it all the time.
"So...what was that all about?"
He asked her, breaking the silence.
"Oh, umm, him, well...he came onto to me so, of course, I flirted back and he got kind of territorial. He doesn't even know me, and I don't belong to him."
She said defiantly.
He switched his eyes from the vibrant moon to her face. Milky white completion from the moon made her face look young and flawless, even though it naturally was.
"So, I never got to know you're name."
She looked at him funny.
"You went through all that and you don't even know my name?"
"Well..."
"I'm Lorelei."
"Christian."
Lorelei, what a pretty name.
With that, they both gazed back at the moon as if it were a magnet. Every so often, they would look at each other but never making eye contact, though each knew that they were just dying to look at each other. At last, they did.
Too bashful to do it again, they both stared off blankly at everything but each other.
"So, you finally got to meet her huh?"
She said.
"Oh, yes."
"Where you excited? I mean, to knock someone over just to get to her...I wonder what happened when you actually got to her."
He chuckled boyishly, remembering how embarrassing that must have been for both of them.
"I told you I was sorry..."
"I know but it's fun to keep teasing you about it."
They both laughed softly. It seemed that Christian's nervous habit had broken out again. He found that whenever he got nervous, he swayed back and forth. But this time was better that any for it to kick in. As they were still standing so close together, though not touching, Christian's ricking back and forth moving caused him to grace her arm, just lightly, but he could feel her sensitive smooth skin. He noticed her shiver and then blankly look at him.
"Sorry."
"Oh, no, it's alright."
Oh, how he wanted to touch her skin again, even if it wasn't intimately or for very long, he just wanted to feel it one more time. Inconspicuously, he tried it again but this time she definitely noticed. She turned her eyes from a cloud hovering above them to him.
"Now what are you trying to do?"
"Nothing."
She raised her eyebrows and directed her attention back to the cloud. Then, out of nowhere, she began to say:
"You know, this is the longest time I've spent with a guy where nothing has happened."
"Really?"
"Yes."
Her attention was now full on Christian and his big turquoise emerald eyes. She had very pretty eyes too, he noticed. They were such a dark deep brown like chocolate that you could just get lost in. Then it happened, without any warning. She shuttered at his touch. His warm hand sliding up her brittle cold shoulder. Now, he didn't care if she knew or if she saw what he was doing, he wanted to touch her, to feel her skin again. It was like silk between his fingers. As he took hold of her baby face, her deep chocolate eyes melted him. He wanted to kiss her, he wanted to feel his lips against hers. Nothing was stopping him, he went for it. And there it was, a spark lit between their lips. So shocking it made them jump as they united. And at that moment, it felt like to him like meeting Satine was nothing but a distant, fond, memory. But who was to be watching their little shindig...
Heeeep! Review! I wanna know whatcha think bout that crackerjacks! Anothr lame excuse for touching I know but that's what I do, just not went I'm nervous I just do it all the time.