SUMMER'S RAIN

CHAPTER 23

CHAPTER 23

Gazing into the eyes of the man I thought I had imagined almost blows my fucking mind. He really is as beautiful as I had thought he had been. I am getting to see all of him for the first time and “my god” is all I can say. He is tall at least six, foot six I’d say. He towers over me. He is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. His jet-black hair is tied back just like it was the last time I saw him. I realize all I have been doing is standing in front of him staring and have yet to speak a word. I feel my face growing red knowing he must believe I am one of the stupidest people he has ever met. I fight to find my voice as I’m trying to think of something to say to him. My god he is fucking built. I would love to lick every inch of him. Shit I have to stop thinking like this. Ugh!! I feel my eyes growing wilder as I watch his lips go up into one of the most breathe taking smiles I have ever laid eyes on in my life. Smiling down at me he finally speaks his voice is as sexy as I remember it being.

“What are you doing here Princess? This is the second time we've met and both times you have been fighting."  

Oh God I believe I just had an orgasm “How do you know who I am…and who are you?”  I manage to squeak out.

“Princess I don’t know of anyone that doesn’t know who you are. As for who I am my name is Dominick Pulaski…now it’s your turn to answer my question?” He asks with a smirk on his gorgeous face.

“Um…I don't really know how I ended up here I guess it’s because I was thinking about it. Well let me rephrase that I wasn’t thinking about this place I was thinking about fighting vampires, but I don't know where I'm at." He let'S out a belly laugh. It catches me off guard making me take a step back from him but after a few seconds of him laughing, I start getting angry. “What’s so funny”? I demand stomping my foot on the ground.  That only makes him laugh more “You know what?  I'm glad you find me so funny, and that I can amuse you so much but do you think you can stop laughing at me long enough to tell me where I am at? After that you can laugh all you want to." He continues laughing at me and doesn’t reply to my demand. “You know what? Fuck you asshole I’ll find my own way home. I begin to walk away from him, only to realize he still has hold of my hand. I had been so shocked to see him; I hadn’t realized he had never let it goof it. I try to pull my hand away from his but he won’t let go. I see he is trying to get his laughing under control. It’s about damn time.  

“Wait…I'm sorry princess you took me by surprise. I mean the first time I see you you’re fighting in an ally. Not only did you fight, but you won. I was shocked then but when I saw you here fighting; I thought you were getting some training time in. You have to see how ironic it is to see you out here on your own for the second time, yet you still know nothing about our world.”

“No I don't see it as ironic or funny, if you don't mind may I have my hand back”. After a slight hesitation, he lets my hand go, when I have my hand back I find myself wishing I had never asked him to let it go.

“I am truly sorry Princess I didn't mean to make you mad at me please forgive me. Why don’t you tell me again how you got here?”

I am still upset but I need his help in getting home, so I tell him how we were in the gym, and how Lisa was showing me a lot of the weapons the stake I am holding being one of them. I proceed to explain to him how she was telling me how to use the stake but I leave out the part about me picturing myself as Buffy the vampire slayer there is no way in hell I’d ever tell him that part even if he tried to torture it out of me. I know without doubt if I told him what I had been imagining it would only insight another round of him laughing at me. I mean look how he reacted when I had told him I didn't know where I was. I can imagine the head line now MAN DEAD FROM LAUGHING! Yep I’m definitely keeping my mouth shut about the whole Buffy thing.

“Why don't we walk over to the bench over there and sit down so we are out of all this smoke and fire.” He asks me as he points towards a bench across the street.