YOU
GOT MAIL!
by
Emerald
He
arrived a bit earlier to the ATF offices this morning, few people were scattered
around and working time wouldn’t begging before his fellow coleagues had shown
up. So he decided to relax and have a little fun, trying to put aside his crazy
feelings and utter surprise for the last night’s events...
The
Team 7 had made its appearence in a very social, formal and boring party and
finally was making a discreet departure when one of them remembered that the
night was still a small child. He could notice the flames of joy shinning in his
jovial friend’s eyes, as he suggested going to a rock’n’roll club which
had been recently inaugurated.
All
the rest politely declined the invitation...all but himself. But than, how could
he deny anything to this man? The reason of his feverish lonely nights...
They
drove to the place with his car, since his companion had come to the party in
another car, escorting some ladies. Once in doors they measured the club and
searched for a free table.
Between
shots of tequila they talked about live and love, truths and gossips, jokes,
everything but their jobs. All the while apreciating the beautiful people that
filled the room with laughing, dancing, flirting. Enjoying being alive.
With
an amused face he saw his friend’s eyes wide and a grin grow easily in his
handsome features. “Let’s dance!”
Yeah...
“What?
No...!”, he shook firmly his head, no way he would make a fool of himself...no
dancing!! Even if the song was one of his old favorites from The Beatles...
The
look in the other man’s dark and clear eyes betrayed some disappointment but
he kept smiling anyway. “Oh...but if you don’t mind, I really feel like
it...”
“Ah!
Go on! Have fun....” He tenderly shoved the younger man off his seat.
Staring
at the moving crowd he felt his breath being stollen by his partner’s sight.
His body fluid according to the music’s rythm...a sexy and alluring body...
Boy...he
needed to scape this trap, and soon!! He looked at his watch, grateful that it
was late enough and already time to bed...eh...to go home!
Managing
to catch the other’s attention he pointed to his left wrist. Still dancing his
friend came back to their table and leaning over his chair, as if to pick up his
coat, he suddenly and softly pressed their lips together. He couldn’t do
anything about it as those warm lips left as fast as they were on him...
With
a smile and a more than inviting wink the other reassured him he was not
dreaming nor drunk to imagine things. “Let’s go...it’s time!”
And
so they went home...*his* place... The night ending in the most unnexpected way...the
most desired way...
He
was happy this morning, confused too. But extremely happy and contented with
himself...
Wanting
to know what else was new in the world he connected to the net. Once on-line he
got the warning: “YOU GOT MAIL!”
“Hello
Let
it be a revolution here, there and everywhere. Across the universe, with a
little help from my friends, we can work it out. You want to know a secret? I
feel fine...and all you need is love
Help!I
want to hold your hand 8 days a week! Please please me love me do...
All
my loving
Goodbye”
He
was pleased with it...so pleased that his sigh was heard through the entire room!
Life was good! Love was needed and also claimed for him...and he certainly would
gladly oblige any request from it...
THE
END
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