So last week I shared a little of my Blue Bird short story that will be featured in an anthology called Erotic Fantasies. I can't wait for the release...which unfortunately, I still don't know when that is. This week I believe. Did I mention I am a control freak? LOL
Anyway...so last week Ms Blue Bird rudely ran away after feeling like she blew the first meeting with Sir. She ran to her car and he sent her a text that basically told her to say goodnight like a proper lady should. ;)
She apologizes and thanks him for dinner.
PS Blue Bird is her screen name from the website they had met.
When his hands grasped both sides of my face, a little moan escaped my lips. As he wiped my tears away, I heard a light chuckle come from him. He pulled me in for a hug, and I let go of my tension, falling into him like a ragdoll.
“Sir, I worry I am not what you need.”
“We’ve talked about this, blue bird.”
“Yes, you said that, when you met me, you would know.”
He pulled back enough to look into my eyes, letting out a frustrated growl. “Women,” he muttered. “Take everything so literal. Little one, you need to relax, you are not being tested under some microscope. We need to see together if we are a match, if we fit together like a puzzle. Understand?”
Please be sure to stop by and visit the other hoppers