Carrie "Awakening" (fm:first time, 2070 words) | |||
Author: Lucia | |||
Added: Aug 06 2006 | Views / Reads: 3004 / 2121 [71%] | Story vote: 8.25 (8 votes) | |
Young woman away in Europe for the summer meets up with old teacher and he teaches her far more. | |||
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Carrie had been in Seville for a week. She had fallen in love with Seville when she came during Easter for senior trip. It was probably her Spanish heritage. She particularly loved the Flamenco, it was so sensuous. Her parents gave her the summer in Spain as her graduation present. During her first week she took flamenco lessons, her instructor told her she was a natural. Tonight was the first time she was trying it in public. As her turn came up she strolled across the room. She saw a face that looked vaguely familiar, he looked like Peters the geek her computer science teacher.He watched the black haired beauty cross the room to the dance floor. The musicians started to play and she started to move her feet to the music. The tempo increased as her fluid motions brought appreciative looks from the patrons of the bar. He was getting hard just watching the younger woman. The music came to an end and her audience gave loud applause in approval. She headed back to the bar for her wine.
As she sat at the bar she felt a hand touch her shoulder as a glass of wine was put in front of her from behind. She heard a voice with a smooth Castilian accent say "you do that very well Carrie." She was startled to hear her name and turned to see who was speaking to her. When she turned she was looking into eyes the color of melted dark chocolate. It took her a second to pull her gaze away from those eyes and see the face. Mr. Peters? You're no longer my student Carrie you can call me David, he responded in English. He was hot, his hair ...
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