Listening to music in my room when I'm all alone is one of my favorite things to do.
I turn on my strobe light and my disco ball and dance around in circles.
I had just settled into this routine once again, when I heard a light tap on the door.
"Who is it?", I asked.
"It's worth opening the door to find out.", said a light, familiar voice.
"NINA?!"
Nina is an Army-brat that used to stop by everytime she was in town.
She stayed very mysterious on any other detail.
I had been trying to find her since our last encounter,
when I told her how I felt and she didn't say a word.
We just stood there in the pouring rain, staring into eachother's eyes --
she said that she was sorry, turned, and I hadn't seen her since.
I quickly fumbled with the lock and prepared to embrace her as I opened the door.
As the door opened, I could feel my jaw hit the floor.
"Wow.", was all I could say.
Nina just stood there grasping a bottle of wine and 2 glasses -- nervously biting her lip.
That wasn't the 'wow' factor, however. As my eyes scanned her body -
She wore a black and pink lacy 'outfit' - consisting of matching bra and panties and a see-through top.
The bright pink detail matched perfectly with the nail polish on all 20 nails -
Along with the small bow that was pinning up a few strands of hair.
As the moments passed, a faint shade of red began to flood her cheeks.
Beautiful.
I couldn't speak. Nervously, I stepped aside to let her in.
My heart pounding.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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Monday, December 14, 2009
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