Hidden Away in a Paradise - They Found Each Other. . . .
The penetrating moonlight lit her path, and she passed the small slope that hid the hotel from view. She was just a few feet from the private place she'd found that afternoon, when she discerned the figure of a man standing about twenty feet in front of her.
Silently, she glided up to him and murmured, "Hello again."
"I thought you'd come," he said. He was barefoot, the business suit exchanged for faded dungarees and a T-shirt. They faced each other as man and woman, all other roles stripped away.
"You're a very beautiful woman, Tracy," Wes said quietly.
She said nothing, her eyes shining like two golden jewels in the clear night. As she looked into his blue eyes, she saw that his face was etched with desire, and she wanted him suddenly, wanted him urgently, fiercely, with an ardor she did not quite understand. They had waited a long, long time for this moment, and now that it had finally come, it was irrevocable.
The penetrating moonlight lit her path, and she passed the small slope that hid the hotel from view. She was just a few feet from the private place she'd found that afternoon, when she discerned the figure of a man standing about twenty feet in front of her.
Silently, she glided up to him and murmured, "Hello again."
"I thought you'd come," he said. He was barefoot, the business suit exchanged for faded dungarees and a T-shirt. They faced each other as man and woman, all other roles stripped away.
"You're a very beautiful woman, Tracy," Wes said quietly.
She said nothing, her eyes shining like two golden jewels in the clear night. As she looked into his blue eyes, she saw that his face was etched with desire, and she wanted him suddenly, wanted him urgently, fiercely, with an ardor she did not quite understand. They had waited a long, long time for this moment, and now that it had finally come, it was irrevocable.
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