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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...

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THE END

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