Welcome to the 88th week of My Sexy Saturday.
This week’s theme is Sexy’s Got You, Babe and is based upon the old Sonny and Cher song, I’ve Got You, Babe. This is all about the lovers who are always there for each other.
We all know that love happens and we want to know all about those special moments where those entities realize there is an emotional bond between one another through their words and actions. It can happen on an average day, during the night, in the middle of a zombie invasion or maybe a place where it’s hard to tell the day from the night like in a submarine or deep in space. The one thing we do know it’s going to be hot…hot…HOT!
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She sat on the couch, her arms crossed, and frowned. Cautiously, he made his way to the couch and reclined next to her. She’d removed the towel and her thick white wavy hair framed her round face. She glowed with a natural beauty unlike any woman he’d ever seen. Her skin, smooth to the touch, had barely any wrinkles except for a few laugh lines around her eyes. He hoped the fine lines meant she’d had joy in her life. He hoped to add a few more.
“With the cat that swallowed the canary expression on your face and the strength behind your strides I feel as if I am being stalked,” she said.
He loved the way she caught her bottom lip between her teeth, her attempt to allay any nervousness.
“Stalking? Maybe. More like studying my prey so I know the most opportune time to attack.” His attempt at levity failed.
“This is a serious matter, and I don’t know if I can go on with this charade.”
Julian enveloped her smaller hand. “Oh, mi princesa, this is not a charade. The elusive Madame Eve has intervened and assisted fate in bringing us back together. How can something so wonderful be wrong?”
He raised her delicate hand to his lips and kissed her palm. “I have always loved you, Tiara. What happened thirty years ago was my fault, I know, but somehow the stars realigned, and we have been given a second chance at happiness with each other. Do not let your momentary anger and Latin temper interfere with the possibilities before us.”
Remember to keep hoppin'