This Love

28 Mar

I will lay here and wait for him, she thought as she lay on their bed naked..

10 Minutes Later..

Where is he?

She hears the car pull up, he always plays his music so loud..
And who could forget that turbo roaring through the streets..

She gets nervous, she begins to clench her toes, her eyes are darting around..
Waiting to hear that squeak of the front door..


What’s he doing? She thinks to herself..
Slightly sitting up trying to see out the window..
His car is there..
Where is he?

She hears a knock at the door..
Damnit! She says, looking around for something to cover herself with..
A jacket was the only thing she could find, it was laying on the floor in a pile of clothes..
She puts the jacket on quickly and ties up the belt..
Fixing her hair she walks towards the door..
Opens it..
What the?
She looks around the corner and who is standing at the bottom of the stairs?
“Beloved!” She yells
He smiles and walks toward her..
“Why didn’t you come in?” She asks
He says nothing, he takes her hand and kisses it softly..
“I missed you..” She says looking down at his hand on hers..
He places something in her hand and closes her fingers around it..
He turns and begins to walk away..
“Wait, where are you going?!”

To be continued..

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Posted by on March 28, 2012 in Journal


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