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Author: Darby Flynn
Fiction Rated: T - English - Humor/Romance - Published: 11-18-04 - Updated: 11-18-04 - id:1762356

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I looked up at him, my god was he muscular. Just the feeling of being in his arms was amazing. Alcander slowly leaned forward. I could feel his breath on my face. He leaned in, closer and closer. Suddenly I felt his breath on my ear. “Inka…” he cooed.

“Yes?” I looked up at him, he naked body seemed to glow in the moonlight. He began to kiss down from my ear to the nape of my neck. He got closer and closer to my breasts and he looked up and said those sweet words I wanted to hear…

“It’s time to get up.”

“What?” I opened my eyes. I was in bed at the inn. “What did you say?” I looked over. Alcander was standing next to me he looked really angry.

“I said, it’s time to get up,” he handed me my clothes. Just when did I get naked? I felt something move next to me.

“Frances?!” my eyes were wide. He was a little less than clothed as well, in fact, he had no clothes at all. “What are you doing?!”

“Well, I needed a warm place to sleep, the floor was so cold, so I took off our clothes and snuggled to keep from getting hypothermia,” Frances smiled, satisfied with his excuse.

“It was seventy degrees,” Alcander glared at him and then walked out of the room, probably to get fresh air, right?

“And darling,” Frances cooed to me, “I’d prefer it if the naked woman next to me didn’t moan out someone else’s name,” he frowned a bit, “just what were you dreaming about anyway?” I turned bright red.

“What did you say?” I stammered.

“What were you dreaming about?” Frances asked again.

“No, before that,” I ordered.

“Please don’t moan out someone else’s name while I’m sleeping next to you naked,” he frowned again. “Who is this Candy, anyway?” he asked.

“Oh, I was just a little hungry. I was moaning for candy, I dreamt I was in a world of chocolate,” nice save. Candy? Had I given Alcander a nickname...in my sleep?

“Oh, alright,” Frances smiled. “I was worried that I had lost all my chances with you,” he got out of bed shamelessly. I did have to admit, although he was lighter skinned than Alcander, he was almost as muscular.

UNFINISHED



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