Him

There was an amber glow on the ceiling from the logs that were burning brightly in the fireplace. It warmed me with its radiating heat as I sat on the floor before it. I slowly sipped the wine which he so readily poured. It was sweet with a robust aroma that was clouding my head and thoughts. I watched him as he turned to place another log on the fire.

Who was he? I only met him this morning. We talked briefly at our chance meeting while browsing the shelves at a local bookstore. He was strong and muscular. Tall, about 6 feet, with sandy brown hair. I suppose I was attracted to him, for when he asked me to his place for a glass of wine, I readily accepted.

As I sat there before the fireplace in his den, my thoughts drifted to this afternoon, of the private moments I enjoyed as I prepared for this evening. I rec...
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