This is a fictional , non-realistic story. These are based on thoughts and random ideas. It has nothing to do with anybody or anything that could happen in an everyday life , there maybe those who don't approve , but everybody is en-titled to their own thoughts, and this blog is open to comments.
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
Part 15 : Sweet Satisfaction
After the whole show down with Marwa , Moh'd had some what achieved some self-peace. He knew something like that would stop Marwa from pulling another circus stunt like that. He took out it cell-phone and started dialing Nayla's number..
Meanwhile, J and Nayla just finished a delicious dinner J whipped up for them. After a long , and draining day, it's something they both needed. Wouldn't you?
They then put on some soft acoustic music to relax to. They sat there for awhile in each other's embrace. They were each other's sole comfort, and could only open their hearts to each other. J gently tipped his face as he stared to into Nayla's divine grey eyes with such intensity. She stared back into his deep blue eyes, that seem to go on forever. She never wanted them to stop. He cupped her face within his hands, as she tipped her face in closer. They were only a breath's width away. He gently lay his lips on hers. The sweet taste and scent of him drove her insane.She gently kissed him back. As they sat like that for awhile, the intensity cranked up a notch. It got more passionate.Their embrace tightened as he had his arms around her waist and pulled her closer, she had her left hand snaked behind his head, and on a lock of his amazing jet black hair. Her right hand behind his neck, just pulling him in closer and closer. The hunger and lust they had for each other was just as powerful as their love and passion. They slowly started parting from each other , but only to look at each other. Their foreheads touching and as he twirled a lock of her hair that managed to escape from behind her ear around his finger. He always loved playing with her curls and they were amazingly soft.As he did that, he sent the same chills that she felt when she held him the first time they met. He pulled her close and she gently lay her head against his chest , while she heard and felt his heartbeat under her finger tips.
He suddenly got up . Nayla was startled. What is going on ? She thought to herself. He turned around ...
J: " May I have this dance? "
Nayla: "letting out a small laugh" " No.. "
J: " No...? "
Nayla: " You'll always be my dance partner.. "
J: " You drive me crazy you know that? "
Nayla: " As do you.... "
They looked at each other lovingly as he took her hand and twirled her around. She let out a shriek of joy as he pulled her close. They were more in love then ever and it showed. As they danced the day away to the rhythms of a sweet melody they called love.....
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ReplyDeleteSo...I've FINALLY managed to post a comment in this, even though I've been reading it for...a while *gives you an innocent, puppy-eye-ish look* hehe.
It's official! My english sux X(
Ignore the line above, I just felt like saying it...
ANYWAY
Reading the part about Marwa talking with her, a7em, 'lovely friend' made me laugh my ass off XD And I'm pretty sure you know why ;) but yea, Nayla should've bitch-slapped Marwa, cuz that would've been hilarious XD Perhaps she will in another chapter...?