#8
“What if you had plans?” Janelle’s smart comment came from the couch after I read the message out loud.
“But I don’t,” I sipped my coffee. I still had an hour to get ready for this mysterious meeting.
“But if you did…”
I ignored her and thought about what to wear. In the end, it wasn’t what I thought I would wear, but the oversized sweater and leggings were perfect.
The bakery wasn’t far from my place – a short two blocks – and as I walked closer I saw Luke, my beautiful stranger, sitting waiting for me with a handful of flowers.
“Hi,” I was almost breathless. Not just from the walk or just from seeing him, but a little bit of both.
“Hey.” His smile was so perfect. A little bit cocky, but with those soft eyes, he was a heart-breaker.
I sat on his lap and leaned towards him for a beautiful kiss. A soft kiss. His lips were so warm and firm, his hands held my waist. We smiled at each other when we came up for air and I ran my fingers through his brown hair.
“I just wanted to see you today, did you have anything planned this afternoon?” How was this guy just dancing at a club? He’s too perfect for me to have just met. By fluke.
So Saturday afternoon was spent in the arms of my perfect stranger, having coffee, walking in the park and sprawled on the bare grass studying each other.
Total.
Perfection.
Big sigh.
posted : 2 years ago Friday, October 23
