A Walk In The Park

by Erica Rose

It was a warm summer night with a chill breeze. Erica decided to take a = walk in the park. She found herself alone on this beautiful Saturday = evening and thought she would try to make the most of it. She had = walked for about an hour when she decided to sit on a nearby park bench = in front of a pond to watch the birds. Suddenly across the pond she = noticed a band playing, so she headed for over there to listen to the = music. Erica loved the music, she found it to be magical and somewhat = mystical. But after just a short while she decided to head home. Still fascinated with the music, Erica wasn't paying attention to where = she was going. Before she could realize it, she ran into a very = handsome man. He was tall with sandy blonde hair and the most = beautiful blue eyes she had ever seen! He wore a pair of loose fit = jeans with a tucked in back t-shirt set off with a black belt. Overall, = he was the most gorgeous man that she had ever seen! "Sorry, I am so sorry.", she said. " I am such a clux, sorry." " No = don't be sorry. I'm not." he began to say. " His voice", she thought. " That amazing accent!" She wondered why = he had said he wasn't sorry though. She managed to put a smile on her face and said, " I was so taken in by = the music that I wasn't watching where I was going." He laughed and said that he was glad that they had run into eachother = and then kindly asked her what kind of music she liked. She replied with a confused look on her face, " well everything, = really." He saw the confusion in her eyes ignored it as he asked her = to sit with him on the park bench. =20 They sat for several minutes in silence. She, wondering who this = mysterious man was...what was his name even! Just as she opened her mouth to speak, he interupted her by putting two = of his fingers over her lips. He then said, " Doesn't this music make = you feel like dancing?" And before she could even answer, he said, " = May I have this dance?" =20 For some reason Erica knew not to say a word but just to take his hand. = they began to dance for what seemed like hours. They just kept = dancing song after magical song without speaking a word to eachother. = at first they danced at a respectable distance but as time grew on he = would pull her closer and hold her tighter. Now the only thing Erica could feel was peacefulness. suddenly, he pulled her even closer and softly whispered in her ear, " I = think I found heaven because I'm dancing with an Angel."=20 She pulled away from him for a slight second. She looked deep into his = eyes absoluely astonished by all of this then she bashfully turned her = cheek. He smiled as he put his hand on the side of her face. She again looked = into his eyes as he slowly pulled her forward to kiss her. He kissed her so very gentely, barely moving his tongue past her = luscious lips. When he stopped it left her yearning for more. She felt = numb all over as she kindly asked him who he was. He replied with, " Who do you want me to be? " She said, " I hope you = are my dream man here to sweep me off my feet. " " Haven't I already = done that? " he said. " In the most magical way! Thank You! ", she = said. He the said to her, " Angel, I've only just begun! " He took her = hand and gently brushed it with his lips. They began to walk hand in = hand. Not knowing where they were going, but she didn't dare to. As they walked down the busy streets he finally asked her if she minded = going back to his house. So that is where he took her, to his = beautiful two story historical house. This house was a dream house of = course Erica already thought she'd be waking up any moment so this only = contributed to the matter. =20 When they arrived, he took her on a grand tour of the house and of = course the last stop on the tour being... his bedroom. But it wasn't like any other mans bedroom shae had seen but his was sort = of dark but very very romantic looking. His bed was huge and looked = very comfortable with many fluffy pillows. There was a dozen white roses which were tipped in blue, sitting on a = table across the room. He grabbed a single rose from the table and = walked over to her. As he handed her the rose he said, " My pretty = Angel will you please stay with me tonight? " She shook her haed yes = as he leaned in to kiss her. Now his kiss became a little harder as he pulled her close and held her = tighter. He led her to the bed where he gently laid her down. She took = his shirt off and began to rub his back while he kissed her neck. She = began to lose patience with his gentleness so she helped him unbutton = her shirt. She tingled all over at the touch of his warm, tan, built body pressed = against hers. Finally, she felt him ever so gently slip into her. As = two became one, they shared hours of sweaty, wild, but gentle passion. Then as this night of passion ended they fell asleep in eachother's = arms. When morning broke Erica woke to an empty bed, but as she turned her head she saw him sitting in a chair acroos the room watching her. She smiled as he got up and walked over to her. He kissed her and the = said with a huge smile, " By the way Angel, my name is Joe. Joseph = McIntyre. " As she stared at him in disbelief, he leaned in to kiss her once again.