Chapter 2
There were a lot of signs telling her about him. Always some little detail
was reminding of him.
She was thinking about him all the time, and didn't know why...
Now she is in London. Maybe it's a destiny? Alex have competition in
biathlon, and they should be here for one week.
"Eh, Hello, i'd like to talk to Jake"
"It's me"
"eeeh... hi, maybe u don't remember me, we've never met before, but some
time ago u had a pen-friend, e-mail friend..."
(Silence and then, with surprised and embarrassed voice)
"Fidge? Is it you?"
"Yeah... I'm in London now. I'll be here for a week. We can meet if u
want"
(Silence again)
"only if u want Jake"
(Hastily) "Sure i want. But how did u come here?"
"By plane Jake, by plane"
"Oh, i got it... stupid question"
"Never mind. So where and when we can meet?"
"i'm working tomorrow till 5 p.m. i can come after work"
"ok. Maybe you can go to my Hotel?"
"yeah, sure"
"So write the address" (she dictated the name of the Hotel)
"ok"
"room number 212"
"ok"
"see u later"
"yeah, see u"
"bye"
"bye"
Next day came. At the morning Alex was going to do some preparations and
check all the equipment for competition.
... At the evening she saw him at first time. He knocked at the door. She
opened it.
Grey eyes. Delicate grey eyes. Short blond hair. And very, very tender
hands.
She loved him. But she didn't know for what. And she knew that she will be
disappointed of him oneday.
He smiled a little bit in a half- a second.
"Fidge?"
wow- a simple word flashed in her brain, and heart started to beat faster,-
he is charming. Oh, no, Fidge stop it!"
"Hey"- she answered- "Glad to meet you eventually"
"Yeah, me too"
"I would invite you to come, but there are too noisy"- she said (guys were
watching TV).
"Ok, we can go somewhere"
"Here is a very good cafeteria"
"ok"
They were sitting there, at the cafe, talking about everything, and she
felt she is falling in love with him more and more.
You know, how it's sometimes, you love someone and find this person very
attractive, in a spiritual and sexual way too, but for some reason u don't
feel the same with him. As the saying goes, there are a lot of stones on
the beach, but only a few that are precious for you.
But with him she felt the same! She really did.
This feeling was imbued with a sense of tenderness, warmth, depth and
interconnectivity of spiritual and physical sensations.
Then they've met 3 or 4 times during the week.
It was one of the last days in London. They were walking around the town,
then had a dinner at some cozy restaurant, and then came to a hotel. Alex
with Grinder were somewhere in the center of the town, Grinder wanted to
show all the different places where he spent his childhood, Rikki was at
the Master Vision moveable studio.
They came in and for a half an hour were watching tv, eating some light
food.
Fidget glanced at him and suddenly realized that she wants him, wants to
kiss, to touch, just to breath near him. He caught her eye. Fidget looked
at him a little bit confused. He understood. He slowly moved towards her,
with one hand touched her cheek, and softly pressed his lips to her. Her
slender fingers embraced his neck, and his mouth continued its way. His hot
breathing burnt her neck.
He put another arm around her waist, then slowly started to kiss her
smooth, pale, like porcelain, skin.
..... ...They were lying together, her head on his chest. He fell asleep, but his arms still were holding her softly, she was so miniature, so small comparing with him. Small girl with freckles. She dreamed about this night all the time, and now, lying so close to him, hearing his heart beating, looking at his hands, feeling his smell, she understood that for her its will never be enough just to know him, just to speak to him, now she wants much more, she wants to feel love from him. Fidget slightly raised her head and watched his face; his lips, closed eyelids with blond, almost reddish eyebrows, a little birthmark near his ear, soft golden hairs at his calmly breathing chest. What will be then...
..................... It's still not the end... lol
..... ...They were lying together, her head on his chest. He fell asleep, but his arms still were holding her softly, she was so miniature, so small comparing with him. Small girl with freckles. She dreamed about this night all the time, and now, lying so close to him, hearing his heart beating, looking at his hands, feeling his smell, she understood that for her its will never be enough just to know him, just to speak to him, now she wants much more, she wants to feel love from him. Fidget slightly raised her head and watched his face; his lips, closed eyelids with blond, almost reddish eyebrows, a little birthmark near his ear, soft golden hairs at his calmly breathing chest. What will be then...
..................... It's still not the end... lol
