Dressing, I went downstairs to take in some nourishment. Energy is what I needed right now: cereal and nice orange juice.My mind played tricks with me, questioning myself. Should I go over now, or wait?, I asked myself, Maybe she'll text me when to come over. Should I text her. Is she awake yet?, so many questions. None of which I had the answer to.I took a punt, exiting through the back of my house. I opened Juliet's back door, it was unlocked. "Hello?" I called out softly. No response.I entered inside, closing the door behind. Into the lounge, which I'd been in before - empty. "Hello?" I asked again, a little louder. Had she forgotten our plans? I thought to myself."I'm upstairs sweetie!" I heard in her soft, husky tone.I made my way up, turned the hallway to find the door at the end slightly ajar. Closing in, my nostril's flared at the beautiful scent of her perfume. My heart raced, my hands clammy as I drew closer."Juliet?" I called out as I eased the door open.Entering within, I. Their lips pressed harder upon each other, eager, yet unhurried in seeking further pleasure, content to explore the simple pleasure of this eternal moment. Eyes closed, lids fluttering, pleased to imagine each others desire with the minds eye rather than shatter their dreams vision by opening them to any possible flaw. Her cheek, soft, blushing. His, prickly by contrast, flushed with success in getting this far in the dance, begun almost a week ago, by chance.They'd met on the street of the town where she lived, shared a few laughs, a coke and (urged on by good natured ribbing from friends) phone numbers to 'do this again, sometime'. The first date; a movie, holding hands on the way home, too rushed for anything other than a smile. The second encounter brought a fleeting glimpse of paradise when her lips brushed his, soft as a butterfly's wing, making him tingle to his toes all the way back home... but this, their third time out together, sent an electric thrill coursing through his.
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