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by
Carmen Laura
(josedavid.deaguiarrodriguez@gobiernodecanarias.org)
"Are you thinking what I’m thinking?" His eyes searched for a yes in hers. He had had such a wonderful time that night and she looked so sexy in that dress. Besides, it was obvious he loved her but, he wished he knew if she felt the same way towards him.
"What are you thinking?" She tried to read into his eyes. If only he asked she would know how he felt and things would be so much easier…
"I was thinking…" Maxwell didn’t really know what happened to him at the stage, he bent down slowly, brushed a lock of hair off her face and softly kissed her. He parted their kiss and looked into her eyes searching for any kind of signal.
"I…. was that a friendly kiss? Or may I record this day as the happiest of all my life….?" He bent towards her and kissed her with more passion. Fran responded immediately circling his neck with her arms…
"I guess we should take this upstairs before we get interrupted by some one…" his voice was husky and wanting.
"I guess you’re right…" Maxwell scooped her in his arms and went straight into his bed room. He laid her softly on the bed and kissed her as they both stripped from their clothes. The heat between them was burning and soon they were both in their underwear…
"God you are so beautiful…" he parted his body just enough to get a full sight of hers, "I really need you Fran…"
"Take me Maxwell…." The made love passionately and slowly, enjoying each second of it, taking each movement as unique, giving away what ever they had and taking in everything they were offered.
When they were done, they fell asleep in each others arms. Fran woke up feeling uneasy a couple of hours later, she remembered what had happened and she loved the feeling of having made love to him but something told her it had not been right. ‘I mean, what if e regrets it? He’ll feel it’s too important for me and he’ll drag himself along a road he may not be ready for….’ She thought. No, she had to act as if it had meant no more to her than a passionate night. If he was ever going to take a step forward into a relationship, he’ll have to do it out of love and not just guilt… Slowly and silently she left his room and went into hers.
The next morning Maxwell woke up hoping to find her by his side, disappointingly for him she was not there. He recalled falling asleep with her sweet body next to his but she must have woken up early because she was no where to be seen.
He stood up, went to his bathroom and got changed. He walked down stairs hoping to see her at the breakfast table but she wasn’t there either…
"Niles, have you seen Miss Fine?"
"Yes Sir, she left early this morning… she said she would be back late… today is her day off you know?"
"Yes…" He was beginning to feel uneasy but was not quite sure why… "When she arrives ask her to come into my office, will you?"
"Certainly Sir…"
It was starting to get dark already and Fran had not yet come home, Maxwell tried to her mother but she had not seen her all day, Val had said she’s had lunch with her but that she had left around four. It was already seven, where could she be!? Just as he was beginning to panic she entered the room.
"Well hello Mr. Sheffield?" Mr. Sheffield? What happened to Maxwell, didn’t she remember?
"Fran… what’s going on?"
"Mr. Sheffield today was my day off… do you remember? Boy, you would say I couldn’t have a life!"
"Fran! Cut off with the act the children aren’t around now would you tell me what happened to yesterdays ‘Maxwell, take me…’"
"Mr. Sheffield, don’t get annoyed… come on we had sex, we are two grown ups it was something we both wanted last night so we did it… no big deal!" It was hurting more than she’d ever think it would. She was breaking up his heart but it was for the best, the man was not ready and if things did not work out the children would be crushed and… well the children meant more to her than herself…
"Fran please don’t tell me it meant nothing to you… I love you, you can’t just say it was all very well but here it ends…"
"You love me?" He loved her? So perhaps he was ready for it… who would have guessed….
"Of course I love you… would you think I would have made love to ou last night if I hadn’t been certain…?"
"I don’t know… I just figured that if I took it to seriously you’d be somehow… I don’t know… sort of forced to be with me and I…."
"Fran! Don’t ever say that again… I don’t need to be forced to love you… the truth is I had to force myself to avoid it… but I can’t… I love you… I love you more than word can say…." Fran ran towards him and him a big hug which he accepted eagerly… she really felt the happiest woman on earth.
"I love you too… Maxwell…."
The End
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