AND THEN THERE WERE TWO – CHAPTER ONE

by Miss Bliss

Dearest Readers -
Please welcome our newest guest blogger from New York City, Violet.  V. is a Ph.D. candidate, performer, writer and all-around fabulous bi-girl.  In a serialized blog, V. will share the true and powerful tale of her relationship with her man and the female lover she met through him.  Every other week, V. will return with a new installment of this passionate, true tale.
XOXOXOXOXOXO – BLISS WARRIOR


AND THEN THERE WERE TWO

There is a moment, we all have them, just a moment maybe only long enough to breath in and out and blink a couple of times but you know something compelling and immediate has passed, a contract, a promise has been made with another person. Sometimes you aren’t even sure what it is you have signed on for but are acutely aware a silent pact has been made. A promise which you know somewhere in your heart you will honor. In my opinion, desire works in just this way and in my experience it always wins; it stems from an ethereal inarticulate place and waits to be manifested.

I was sitting with my man, my love, at a Moroccan restaurant in London. Months before, our silent contract began.  I was conducting an interview in his office and without warning, in a split second, the air shifted and his gaze suddenly became intently steady and my once direct look dissolved into a series of sideways glances. After I concluded the interview and the tape recorder had been turned off we shared a passionate kiss and with spinning heads we handed each other our hearts.  Anyhow, here we were many months later, and he was quietly eating some hummus. As he ate, his fingertips occasionally found the inside of my left thigh and he listened as I became immersed in a passionate discussion with the vivid but slightly nervous creature to his left. She and I were nonstop with words, laughter, and the occasional gentle verbal poking at this man whom we both knew from entirely different vantage points.  He was my lover and she was his colleague, well employee to be more precise.

After our dinner plates had been cleared from the table, there was that moment again. As the moment passed between she and I, the tone in our voices changed. I unwittingly began to bite my lower lip and look at her from under my now slightly-lowered lids. While not being remotely predatory, I could feel her eyes taking in my collarbone, hands, neck, and I did nothing to dissuade or disconnect the silent exchange. Just as quickly as it arrived, the moment vanished, and the tempo of the conversation picked itself up and we ordered a round of coffee.

As she had a two-hour drive home, our goodbyes were rushed and hasty but with the promise of connecting again when she was back in the city. I took that extra second to kiss each cheek allowing the spicy scent of her perfume and the lovely smell of her freshly shampooed hair to mingle and flood my senses. She hopped in her car and was gone. Louis wrapped his arm around my waist and the light summer night guided us back to his flat.

I am no withering flower nor am I an innocent, far from it, but my heart still races when faced with these moments. I never expect them and suddenly I am nervous. A person can never fully know where this unspoken promise will lead until the journey has already begun and had it begun or had I imagined it?  These instances thoroughly disrupt my sense of order and control. Attempts at effective or productive analyzing are utterly futile. I am forced to surrender into a familiar territory, but a territory made disarmingly new again by an unfamiliar person. Initial surrender has never been my strong point.

The next morning, I opened my eyes for a second time to find Louis but instead of feeling him moving inside me, gently fucking me out of slumber as he had earlier, he was now packing for a week away on business.  The soft white cotton of the sheets caressed my bare skin and he came over to deliver one last deep kiss before leaving for the airport.  He looked into my eyes, his finger lovingly traced my tummy and my breasts as he lightly kissed each of my eyelids.

“I love you, every cell of me will miss you, and I will call you when I land.”  He started for the door, but then stopped and turned.  “Oh, and while you were sleeping, upon request, I sent Gemma your mobile number.”  I blinked at him.  He regarded me for a moment and finished with, ‘”I only ask that you tell me if anything happens while I am away.”

In all honesty and genuine seriousness I asked him what he meant.   My answer came as a sideways glance as he headed out the door.

As the front door closed behind him, I looked at my phone and there she was…

XOXO
V.

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Adopt MEEEEE April 15, 2008 at 11:21 am

mmm sexy story.. cant wait for the second part.

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Behind Blue Eyes April 15, 2008 at 11:22 am

wow wow and wow……………I can’t wait to read more :)

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alleycatrules April 22, 2008 at 4:56 pm

very sexy story cant wait to have a spark like that happen to me with a guy or girl it’s only happened once in my life and it was nice some day it will happen again. can’t wait to read the second part of the story.

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