Angels Under Siege

“...Man, did you see that Karla?  Damn man, that’s one fine lady.  Now that’s the kind of woman I’d go broke for.  I’d give her all of may money and beg for some more to give her.  I think I’m going to do some begging tonight too,”  he said.

“Man, you crazy,” Mike said, laughing.  “You don’t know enough about that chick to be calling her a lady.  There’s not many ladies left out there these days....”

“...Don’t forget we’re professional football players with one of the best teams in the nation.  If you haven’t noticed yet, chicks fall at our feet and drop their drawers without us even asking!  That chick’ll probably give it to you free,” he said cockily, giving Todd a low-five and laughing.  “I’ll bet you if you played your cards right,” he wagered, “you’ll probably have that broad in your bed before the cock crows three times tomorrow morning.  What you wanna bet?...”

“...Not believing that what he feared had come true in a matter of minutes, Henderson drove aimlessly around for about fifteen minutes, finding no trace of Heather’s car...”Mike’s gonna kill me for letting this happen!  God, I have to find her, I just have to!”  he said,  fearing for Karla’s life.  God please help me find her, please,” he pleaded.  “Please, don’t let anything happen to her before I find her,” he prayed.  Immediately afterwards, he heard a voice say, “Richard, follow the light.  Follow the light,” the voice said softly.  He was about to shrug it off as being his imagination, but then he heard the voice again....Unaware that he was repeating the words, “Follow the light...Follow the light,” over and over again, he caught himself and began to think, what light?  Suddenly, he saw a small ball of light above the hood ornament of his car. It looked like a little ball of fire moving forward, as if guiding him.  The voice urged him to “Follow the light” again and he did...”

“You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” he whispered huskily, kissing her softly and gently sucking on her earlobe.  “It was sinfully wicked of you to tease me like that you know,” he said nibbling at her chin, playfully.

“Tease you?” she countered innocently.  “What ever do you mean?”

“Oh you naughty little vixen.  Don’t you play innocent with!”  You know exactly what I mean.  From the moment you told me you weren’t wearing any panties, I haven’t been able to concentrate on anything else all night,” he said, breathing hotly into her ear.

“Umm,” she moaned softly, “is that what you was thinking about when you accidentally said panties instead of parties when you and Professor Harriman were discussing those legal briefs?” she laughed, playfully.

“Oh I’m going to make you pay for that one,” he said, passionately biting the silky, creamy skin of her long, lovely neck.  She arched her back, moaned and writhed as he ran his large hot hand slowly up her short skirt, inching the skirt upward as he did so....

Awakening in a start, Karla Bennett caught herself responding to the urgency of her imaginary lover’s kisses and caresses.  She felt a twinge of disappointment when she realized that it was just another one of her erotic dreams and not the real thing...”  “Goodness!  I have to stop fantasizing and pull myself together,” she said, shaking her head.  “With dreams like that, one would never believe that I was still a virgin...”

“...When he touched her hand, a strong current of electricity passed between them.  Pulling her closer, the chemistry between them was undeniable, as they moved in perfect rhythm to the slow, melodic grove of the music...”

 “...All right,” she agreed, reluctantly, but she kept her eyes on Karla and Mike as they continued dancing.  “I still don’t know what you want with that broad,” she said... “Didn’t I tell you what she was like?  What would you do with that cold, prudish, frigid heifer any way?” she said, coldly.

“Gee Heather, does Karla know how you feel about her?” he asked, confused.  “Are you sure you two are friends?  I mean, you sound as if you hate her or something...”