Post by Hailey on Feb 8, 2013 4:21:57 GMT -5
The pot whistled on the stove as Anne pulled a tray out of the oven. Serving up the tea, she sat at the table and waited. He was supposed to be coming by today, and she had done her best to clean up her old cottage after a decade of abandonment. She was getting anxious. She stood up to look out the window, paced the kitchen a few times, and returned to the window again.
"Anxious?" He whispered into her ear. She gasped and whirled around in what seemed like half a second, and there she was, looking deep into his eyes as he stood a little too close for comfort.
"How.."
"My dear, we live in a world of magics, do we not? Surely, you must be used to these things by now, hm?"
He rested his warm hands on her waist, and she could feel his heat through her clothes. She couldn't resist, she reached up and kissed him softly on the lips. She drew back as he grinned. Perfect.
"Anxious?" He whispered into her ear. She gasped and whirled around in what seemed like half a second, and there she was, looking deep into his eyes as he stood a little too close for comfort.
"How.."
"My dear, we live in a world of magics, do we not? Surely, you must be used to these things by now, hm?"
He rested his warm hands on her waist, and she could feel his heat through her clothes. She couldn't resist, she reached up and kissed him softly on the lips. She drew back as he grinned. Perfect.