Bruce led her to the sleigh and helped her
in, then climbed in himself where he proceeded to cover them with a fur rug.
They rode through the streets snuggled together as it started snowing which
made everything that much more romantic. They arrived at the restaurant and
were escorted into a private room where they spent a quiet night talking and
dancing. The last song played was one of Bruce’s. “My Moonlight Memories Of
You.” Being one of Brooke Lynn’s favorites she hugged him tighter as they
danced. When the song ended Bruce gave her a tender kiss then whispered in her
ear. “Let’s go home.”
Brooke Lynn nodded and they soon were on
their way back in the sleigh.
Pulling her up against him, they looked at the stars and he quietly
started singing. “Let Be Your Wings,
Let me lift you high above. Everything we’re dreaming of will soon be ours.
Anything that you desire, anything at all. Every day I‘ll take you higher and
I‘ll never let you fall.”
Brooke Lynn leaned into him, tomorrow they
would have to return to reality, but tonight she savored the sound of Bruce’s
voice singing in her ear. The sleigh made its way slowly along the streets once
more as the snow fell around them.
Bruce helped Brooke Lynn out of the sleigh
and in one move swept her off her feet. She let out a small scream in surprise
and wrapped her arms around his neck. He carried her into the house, stopping
only long enough to open the door, then kicked it shut once they were inside
causing Brooke Lynn to jump. The smile he gave her should have made her feel at
ease, instead it made her more nervous.
He put her on her feet then brought her up
against him. Slowly he leaned down toward her stopping just short of her mouth.
He hesitated for so long that Brooke Lynn stomped her foot in frustration.
Slowly, very slowly he brought his lips to hers, the contact sent a shock
through her causing her to take a step back.
Bruce sensed her fear and tightened his hold
on her waist as he pulled her back up against him. Picking her up, he carried
her to the bedroom he had been using. He let her slide down the length of him
as sat her on her feet.
Brooke Lynn felt as if she was going to go crazy if he didn’t stop
teasing her. She pushed his coat off his
shoulders - hers soon follow. Article after article of clothing fell to the
floor. She felt the bed pressed against the back of her knees as he lowered her
down. He towered over her with his arms resting on either side of her. She saw
the hesitation in his eyes and brought her lips to his stilling in doubt that
he might have had. When their bodies made contact it was as if a bearer had
been lifted and they made love that night with the passion they had been
fighting for the last few months.
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