*The Song for this post is No One by Alicia Keys . I've really got nothing witty to say here this time. I jsut felt this song summed up perfectly how Crimson is feeling. I have been working on this post since right after I posted the last one, fumbling to fine tune the writing just a little more. I think I''m finally starting to get it right (for this gen anyways). Hope you enjoy!
When Crimson's flight landed back in good ole Sunset Valley the first thing she wanted to do was talk to Hank again. This was an on going theme for a few days. She constantly wanted to talk to him. She never rolled a wish to see him though. She was scared. Scared of the love she had for him, scared it would consume her if she let it, scared of rejection. She knew he didn't want a commitment.
Crimson knew if she opened herself to this man should would get hurt. It was certain.
The thought of him broke her poor heart in two
"It's good to see you again too, beautiful. Want to spend the day wtih me?" He said in his low, throaty growl. Crimson felt her knees start to go weak again.
"Today and every day" She thought
"Why don't we continue this party back at my place, Hank baby? I'll make you some dinner. And maybe, if your lucky I'll serve up a little dessert too"
Back at home, Crimson changed into her jammies. She felt that comfortable around Hank, and he encouraged her to be herself. She made her famous spaghetti and they ate in a comfortable silence.
"Wonder if we can find a way to work off that meal, Hank baby" Crimson breathed into Hanks ear. It was all she could do not to throw him down on the kitchen floor and have her way with him there. She wanted to make him wait though. She wanted to drive him wild, as wild as his mere presence drove her. She lead him outside to watch the stars.
"So about that dessert..." Hank whispered into her ear, trailing off to nibble gently on her earlobe. Crimson had no strength for words. She instead grabbed his hand and dragged him to her bed.