mood: concentrated
music: The Bonny Swans - Loreena McKennitt
As I promised - here is the sequel for you:
We spent the whole afternoon outside, wandering through the streets of Boston. Boston really has some nice places to go:
Public Garden
We thought about going to the theatre as well but then decided to stay at Eric's appartment - more private you know...
Walking along the river we took another astonishing shot:
"What about dinner in some nice restaurant at the harbor?" Gregory asked me, while we were standing back to chest and watched the sunset. I brushed my thumb over his hand and said "Why not? Do you have something special in your mind?" Greg turned me around and he gently stroke a strand of my hair away "Yes, I do have something special in my mind but it might bring us into jail, if we would do it here..." I snickered and he lifted up my head a bit, pulled me closer and kissed me passionately.
After we were able to breath normal again I said with a grin "Okaaaay, so first that special thing and then out again? Or first eating and then the special thing?", he gave me a side glance and started to walk "Second one! I am starving!" I just shrugged and followed him.
Our way led us to the Oceana on 296 State St. - we had some fish varieties accompanied by a good bottle of white wine.
"I still can't believe it!" Greg suddenly changed the subject of our conversation. I looked at him while taking a sip "What?", he looked down at his plate "Well, why me?" I took his hand and played with the ring on his finger, then I looked up again straight in his blue eyes "Because you are the one I love." I simply said.
Greg snorted "You often enough call me a menace...", I sighed "Well and what about you calling me tease?". He grinned widely "It is just another nickname for you, honeybread", I laughed out and continued to eat again, Gregory's eye were still fixed on me. "You really love me?" he whispered, I nodded "I honestly do". A smile full of warmth and love appeared on his face "Do you want some dessert?" he asked. I shook my head "No I think, I prefer the special dessert ...". He nodded and a few minutes later we took a taxi back to Eric's appartment.
Monday, November 20, 2006
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
4 comments:
I'm starving for that special dessert now...
Thought this kind of special dessert will be reserved for only special occasions ...
Otherwise - you know where I am ...
Ugg...you mean THIS...
Um...maybe some variation?
Variations are always good ...
Post a Comment