Heavenly Night

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I knock on the elegantly carved oaken door of my pastor
A jolly older guy opens the door and smiles at me
"John how are you and your family?" He says
"We're doing good, is Gina home?" I ask a bit nervous
"Yes why don't you come in?" he says opening the oaken door

The house is nice, old colonial style, smells of fresh apple pie
"So Gina is staying in this beautiful house while her house gets worked on?"
"Yes. You like it? My wife is the interior designer" he says with a haughty chuckle
Then she decends from the stairs like an angel from the Heavens above, Gina
She is wearing a beautiful black eavning dress, black heels, and black pearl earings
Her shorter blonde hair, her beautiful twinkling eyes looking at only me

"I'm ready" she says pushing her hair behind her beautiful ear, revealing those earings more
I notice a bow barret in her golden locks, black and white, matching her dress
"Wow you look gourgous" I say my eyes wide not missing a movement she makes
"Aw thanks" she comes over embraces me and we lock lips and take off
"Lets go, by daddy" she says pulling me from my hands, her's soft and warm

We jump into my cheverolet and we make out to show our love to eachother
"You really look amazing" I say between breaths, taking in her beauty
"So do you" she pulls back and sits in the passanger side for our drive to our date
We're going to my humble abode for our heavenly night to begin

Weget to my house and i give her the grand tour of my houae
Then we go into my dimmed dinning room, lit by tall candles
Then Mike, my roomate, serves us our dinner, I whisper to him and give him five fingers
It's his speciality, pasta primavera with his signature garlic bread made with his caring hands
Now it's time for dessert, the sweetest girl , the one I'm sharing this dinner with

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is a sequal to "my pastors daughter" and mike is my made up friend, one I wish I had

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Aw thanks, I just write how I

Aw thanks, I just write how I feel and think. Writing can be one of the easiest things for me.