Epilogue
The drive to Kim's house didn't take very long. It was still well before midnight, since the Karaoke was finished about 11:00.
The two walked to the front door, and they stood on the front step holding hands, and looking into each other's eyes.
"Would you like to come in Ron?" Kim asked.
"Kim! Your parents are here. You're not suggesting…"
"NO! Silly… Although the rush from feeling like getting caught would be exhilarating, I was just wondering if you would want to unwind in front of the TV, maybe have a soda or something."
"Yeah, that sounds nice."
Kim quietly unlocks the door, and the two walk into the kitchen, and get a couple cans of soda. They then quietly move to the couch in front of the TV, and turn it on, volume barely audible. Flipping through the channels, guess what's on the classical movie channel? A Frank Sinatra movie. "Perfect" They both say in unison, and then clink the cans together.
"Kim, " Ron said, taking a breath.
"Yeah?"
"I have a confession to make."
"What's that?"
"Remember when you, caught me at my computer the other day?"
"Yes…" She lowered her head, blushing slightly.
"I was searching for the perfect song on the Internet to sing to you. I thought I had found it."
"You thought you did?"
"My Mom had found the lyrics I had printed out, and shown them to my Dad."
"Oh…Kayyy." Kim said, wondering where this was going.
"Well, it seems that I had sort of picked a song that I didn't know what it was saying. My Dad then showed me something that was so much better.
"The Frank Sinatra song." Kim said.
"Yep." Ron leaned back against the couch, feeling sleepy. Kim snuggled up to him, with her head on his shoulder. Frank was dancing and singing on the large-screen TV.
"But how did you know how to sing it? I mean, putting the words to the music." Kim asked.
"I had heard my Dad play the record a few times for my Mom. He would do that to… ahhh… get her in the mood. If you know what I mean."
"Oh I see…" Kim said. "What was the other song?"
"Well, now that I figured out what it was saying, I won't tell you."
"Ron…" Kim said, her curiosity welling up.
"How about I just sing to you the part that attracted me to the song." He said, sleepily.
"That would be nice." Kim said, feeling sleep wash over her.
Ron started to then sing, a little more than a whisper, and a little breathy. It could have been very sexy if the two weren't so tired.
You're in my heart, you're in my soul
You'll be
my breath should I grow old
You are my lover, you're my best
friend
You're in my soul
Ron's voice drifted off, as he fell asleep with Kim leaning on his shoulder.
"That was nice…" Kim said, as sleep took ahold of her, and they fell asleep together on the couch.
The EndNow if you are wondering what songs are "Bettter Left Un-sung", they are anything sung by SheGo, and songs that are about falling in love with a call-girl.
The last song mentioned is "You're in My Heart, You're in My Soul", by Rod Stewart.
If you would like the words to the other songs mentioned in this FanFic; "If I Close My Eyes Forever", by Lita Ford and Ozzy Osborne, "You are the Love of My Life", by Sammy Kershaw, and Terri Clark, and "You're in My Heart, You're in My Soul" by Rod Stewart, I can add them later as a separate chapter.
Also, if you have read this far down, I had written a story called "The Camping Trip" a while back, and was wondering if anyone could please read and review. No reviews on it yet, and I would like to know if it's any good or not… Thanks…
