Walking though my day I could think of know one but him, his likes and dislikes, the way he spoke the softness in his voice, the way he could make you fell like you belonged, wanted was the best word I could say about him,
His jester took your breath away, it was like he knew my thoughts before I could speak, his touch excited me, I liked him, and everything else I could learn in time,
Time was the key, how much was it to be given to me, with him, was this my life lone mate, I could only hope, he was what I wished for as I blew out my candle then and now as a woman,
I could smell him from a distance, his scent was like know other, everything about him evened out, their wasn’t a flaw on him, except for a habit of rubbing his nose on the side which left a dark spot, but everything else was all man,
His built spoke for itself, masculine all over from what I could see, lips that set your soul on fire, kissable, very much so, my blood ran with heat when he was near, and thoughts of him awakened me, when he wasn’t around,
What he did to me was nothing compared to what he would do when the time came, this was just my imagination, the future of what was to come, yeah I took in a breath every time I thought of what he could do to me,
What rage I had for him, pour need, claimed me with every sense of knowing, that I spoke of him with passion?
My mind took me to the unknown, as I played with the mirage of him like honey to a bee, a yes it was sweet like November’s breeze,
Could I say his name, without him knowing, no, my smile told everything, a woman’s crush, a friends want, and time to see was all I had,
I walked beside him, owning that moment, that second of the day that was given to me, words flowed from my lips, , as I was hiding a secret, him,
Edward Rutherford is prepared to do just about anything to escape an arranged marriage to a woman he despises. But his brilliant plan to feign insanity has some rather unwanted consequences...
