Part 1 - 4 Short Stories

PART 1

It was a cool autumn day. She glanced over at him and smiles softly as he got out of the car. She watched him walk around and then open her door. She was skinny with long wavy autumn hair. She was wearing a Pea coat and a black fleece scarf with a pair of brown tight kakhis. He is wearing a light brown blazer with a white button up shirt underneath and a pair of kakhis. He takes her hand and helps her out of the car closing the door behind her. The park was full of autumn colors, the trees were shedding their leaves and there was a cool autumn breeze filling the air. It was a partly cloudy day and it was about 45 degrees. The sidewalk was covered in leaves in all different shades of gold's, browns, and oranges. He smiled at her as she linked her arm in his and they began walking down the path. The trees were blowing lightly in the wind sending the leaves around at their feet. She looked up at him as he looked at her and they both smiled continuing down the path. Trees lined both sides of the sidewalk and children can be seen in the distance playing a game. He stopped and looked down into her eyes. She looked back up at his and couldn't help but frown as tears dripped from his eyes. She wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly. He picked her up hugging her back and after a few minutes of holding each other, he regained himself and they continued on their way. She leaned her head on his shoulder and he held tightly onto her hand. They watched the wind blow the leaves around. They both sat down on a park bench and watched the kind across the way playing in the field. She turned to him and stared into his eyes. He looked deep into hers and they leaned in to share a soft and short but passionate kiss. They continued to star deep into each other's eyes as they embraced each other in a loving hug. They eventually got up from the bench and continued on their way arms linked together. He stopped and looked at her, smiling as he opened the car door for her. She climbed in and he closed the door. He walked over to his side of the car and got in, started the car and drove off.


PART 2


The fire was ablaze in the fireplace, soothing Barry white and other soft soul classics were playing in the background. The room had a cozy warmth that you normally only get on x-mass when grandma has the family over for dinner and gifts. He opened the door and there she stood, about 5'8, around 125lbs, with wavy long autumn hair. She was wearing a heavy fur lined brown winter coat and a white and pink sweater underneath. With a pair of black, tight cargo pants. He held out his hand and led her in from the bitter cold. He was about 5'9, and 144 lbs., black think medium length hair, gelled down and up in the front. He was wearing a black and white striped sweater and a pair of black corduroy pants. He smiled as he led her into his small but cozy farmhouse. They shared a quick kiss and he closed the door behind her, took her coat and hung it up in the closet, then he led her to the couch and they sat down. They conversed in small talk about this and that and how cold it was this evening. After about 10 minutes He led her into the dining room and sat her at the table in front of a salad bowl and a glass of Chardonnay. They began eating the fine meal. After the salads, He brought out the main course, which was a Butter Poached Lobster Tail with a Lobster Claw Cake in a Citrus Butter Sauce. After the fine meal he led her back into the living room to sit in front of the fire and relax. He poured her another glass of wine and they toasted, to meeting each other. He leaned over and kissed her softly upon the lips and she kissed him back. They then curled up in front of the fire chatting and watching the fire burn away. The wine was now gone, they both were cuddled together as the last of the flames died down. He finally stood up and helped her up. They kissed softly again and started slowly dancing to the soft soul coming from the stereo. They danced for what seemed like hours upon hours. Finally he whispered something in her ear, she smiled and they danced until the end of the song, then slowly walked off to his bedroom.


PART 3

He got out of the car and slowly approached her house. It was a Brownstone in downtown Ann Arbor. He looked at the small slip of paper in his hand and approached the door marked 2445. He rang the doorbell and stood there patiently waiting for her to answer He was wearing a black blazer with a pair of black dress pants and a white shirt underneath along with a black Beatles tie to accent the whole outfit. She opened the door and motioned him in. She was wearing a black strapless mini dress with black panty hose. She offered him a drink and he politely declined explaining that their dinner reservation was for 8:00 and its now 7:30. She smiled and took his hand as they left for the restaurant. He waited for her to lock the front door then led her to his 1955 White Bentleys and opened the door for her. She climbed in. He got in and started the car and the drove off towards the restaurant. He glanced over at her as they were driving and smiled at her. She smiled back as they pulled into Webbers and parked the car. He got out and opened her door and held out his hand. She took his hand and he led her out, locked the car and they walked to the restaurant. The lady asked his name and then led them to their table. The table was set in the back corner with candles and a bottle of 1787 Chateau d'Yquem. He pulls out her chair for her and she sits down. He sits down on his side and looks over at her and smiles as they begin to browse the menu. He ended up ordering a steak and she ordered the pasta special. They sat there and conversed for about a half hour until the food came. They then continued to converse over the nice meal. After dinner and dessert, they left Webbers and he drove her back to her house. When they got there he opened her car door and led her to her front door. They shared short but not to short kiss, and she began to walk in. He asked if she would like to go out again the day after tomorrow and could he call her tomorrow. She declined and said she would love to go out the day after tomorrow, but for the rest of this evening and tomorrow he would be busy. He questioned her statement and she said nothing. She stood there silent then grabbed him by his tie and led him into her Brownstone. That evening all you could hear coming from that Brownstone was the soothing sounds of classic soul, a champagne cork popping off and. well the rest id for you to decide.

For those of you who don’t know, this is the Bentley He was driving
http://www.bclimousine.com/bentlylg1.jpg

PART 4

The kind of day you only see once in a blue moon. The wind was breezy but not to breezy, the air was slightly moist. Shorts and a T-shirt were a must. He drove towards her house, The top was off and the purr of the engine and the radio were all you could hear. The red Ferrari F50 was flying down the express way towards a destination known only by the driver. He pulls off the express way and turns right down an empty stretch of road. The express way exit was in the middle of nowhere yet he continued down the road. He finally turned down a gravel driveway and headed towards a small country cottage. He got out of the car and walked up to the door. He knocked and waited for about a minute. She answered the door, she was wearing a pair of dark blue jeans and a red tank top. She was holding a normal sized Kitana with a red handle and gold guard (remind you of anyone? Anyone?) She quickly put the sword down seeing him standing there in his Button up lounge style flame shirt and gray nylon type pants. She Jumped up into his arms and hugged him tightly apologizing about the sword. She explained that it's in the middle of nowhere and she was just being cautious. (Stalkers are everywhere you know) He took her hand as she grabbed her purse, shut, and locked the door. He led her to the red Ferrari and opened the passenger door for her and closed it when she got in. He got in put on his seat belt as did she, and he drove off. They headed further down the road for what seemed like hours, and finally turned off onto a dirt road that led into the woods. He looked over at her, she had on a pair of designer sunglasses, and the designer brand knockoffs that look like the ones the Hollywood elite's wear. Her golden blonde dyed hair was flowing in the wind and it looked like she was enjoying every minute of it. The trees gave way after about 5 minutes of winding dirt trails to a beautiful hillside terrace overlooking a field of Pansy's and other various assorted flowers. He pulled off onto the grass and got out. He walked over to her door and opened it letting her out and closing it behind her. They walked hand and hand down to the field her free hand held out, grazing all of the flowers lightly. She stops and turns to him and as she does he holds up a pink rose, with a tiny red bloodstain on the stem. She looks at him and he holds up his finger with thorn still intact. She pulls it out and gently kisses his finger then takes the rose and holds onto it close. They continue to walk in the flower field and soon return to the top of the hill. They sit down on top of the hill and watch the sun slowly set over the vast empty field. Throughout the evening the crickets echo throughout their ears. The sun finally sets and the Fireflies light up the sky and a soft breeze blows over them. They curl up close and watch the moon rise and the stars begin to appear. A Shooting star flies over head and they both make a wish, which happens to be the same wish. Soon they both get up and head back to the car, He opens her door and she gets in. He closes her door and gets in. He drives her home and she invites him in for some tea, and they both curl up on the couch and end up spending the night, and the rest of their lives together, frequently visiting that grassy spot and reliving old memories. The night the fireflies lit up the night sky like it was twinkling just for them, and how the cool breeze was just enough to keep you cool and not make you cold. No one else ever knew about the secret spot. It was theirs alone and no one else's.