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    An epistolary affair

     

    The tension didn’t relent on the journey back to my apartment, and every lingering look that we shared only served to intensify the need growing inside me.

     

    We stepped in, and there was a brief awkward moment where we just stared at each other, not really knowing what the next step would be.

     

    Wanting to lighten the tension of the moment, I walked closer to you, and with a smile, I took your hand and brought it to my lips. Placing a soft kiss on your wrist, I offered,

     

    “Wine…?”

     

    You nodded with a soft smile, and with another kiss on your hand, I headed to the kitchen.

     

    When I returned with our drinks, I found you near the window, looking at the lights of the city, and I paused…  The moonlight was reflecting on your face and you looked absolutely breathtaking. In that instant, I couldn’t believe how lucky I was to have found you.

     

    And I knew I couldn’t wait another moment to feel you… all of you.

     

    I put the glasses on the nearest table, and I slowly stepped closer. I heard your silent gasp as I stood behind you, close… very close, yet not touching you. I noticed that your breathing had turned deeper, and I knew that you could feel mine on your hair.

     

    My heart was racing, and I could feel it pound in my chest when I placed my hands on your shoulders and softly brushed my nose into your hair. The scent of your shampoo reached my nostrils, instantly submerging my senses, and I whimpered. Then my hand gently moved your hair, exposing your neck, and I softly brushed my lips against your skin.

     

    You moaned and moved your head back to allow me better access, which I gladly enjoyed as my kisses became more intent and passionate. One of my hands slowly found its way around your waist, bringing you closer, while the other kept caressing your face and your neck offered to my lips. Your hand joined mine on your abdomen and caressed my arm.

     

    You tasted so good…

     

    When my lips found your earlobe and started sucking on it, you whimpered and suddenly turned around in my arms before catching my mouth with an urgency that both stunned and aroused me.

    Comments

    1. Madam, for your Bette, my Tina will climb the highest mountain, swim the deepest ocean and cross the warmer deserts! For you have depicted the most tender, loving and incredibly romantic character there is. Can I really confess to being jealous of a fictitious character! Well you what I will…..I confess I am jealous of Tina! There is about a million places in your letter where my heart has jumped and until the very last line my heart was pounding as hard as the hearts of these two, were! This is how outstanding this piece was! You are unbelievably talented and I thank you too for agreeing to co-write with me! xxxx

    2. That was incredibly awesome. And that was before I even reached the love scene. I love the role play in the garden you can only be that silly with the people you love easily able to let your guard down without no hesitation. Wow I don’t know how I’m going to go on until the next post. You both are doing a wonderful job. Can I just say Kword this is the best chapter you have written and that’s why it was probably the hardest.

    3. Absolutely magnificient!!!! Both of you continue to amaze me with your writing and this letter just took my breath away with its love, the playfulness in the garden completely and totally laced with love, gallantry and the wondrous romance of a time period gone by. Can’t you just see Bette in one of the uniforms of the Musketeer emblazoned with the crest of the House of D’Artagnan, with the sword of her father and his hat doused while in a low bow to her Queen, her Royal Highness Christina. Beautiful chapter. Can hardly wait for more because you continue to outdo the last letter. This story must somehow be made into a book for all to enjoy. It would be a number one best seller. Truly beautiful love story. Thanks for posting.

    4. Thud!…. *_* Kword… Even though I got bump in the head after hit the floor because of reading this, I would be still happily smile afterward! … :-D This one is simply blow me away! Those cute silliness of the role play and the love declaration inside the private garden… And the playfulness of Tina which is so endearing yet so romantic when left Bette the sketch-which maybe will become the first art in display inside the Bette Porter gallery? ;-)… OMG.. I would read this again later during the day, and looks like I would never get tired to re-read this letter! I guess Tina “herself” would treasure it more ;-) and about the tips of the places in Paris… Thanks! It’s inspirational! We’ll have one route under the title of this story – “epistolary route” … Let’s just hope that nobody is being arrested for breaking the rule by jumping over to closed area :-p lol … This story is getting better and better … And again, you two fabulous writers are really amazing!! :-) you two made me wondering: is romantic part of your genes or what…?? ;-) Looking forward to the next letter… :-)

    5. God, Kword. That was probably one of the most romantic letters ever written. It had everything from being funny, to sexy, to sweet, to flirty, to just so heartfelt. I’m in love with your Bette…fanfic or not!

    6. Hi Kword, That was so beautiful and majestic. There was love bound up with every word, sentence and scene. It is true romance; heartfelt and wonderfully realized. More please and many thanks from Your Loyal Fan.

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