Encounter

Part 10:Patience

Carolyn

I was awakened by a soft tapping and the awareness of someone entering the room. There was the feeling of something being placed on my night stand. I knew it was morning because a ray of light was filtering through where the drapes uncovered a small portion of the window. I had a glorious nights sleep but I was not only awakened by the tapping and the cup of tea placed next to me but the feeling of Freddie's arms holding on to me. I couldn't move and if I was being perfectly honest with myself I didn't want to.

I remained motionless for several minutes but I really had to use the bathroom-so how to extricate myself from his arms without disturbing him and besides, something kept on poking me in my back. I reached behide me to see if I was sleeping on something and in doing so, I realized I had grabbed onto Freddie's penis. Freddie's eyes shot opened in a flash and he sported the biggest smile as I yelped and jumped out of bed.

"My dear, that's some wake up call, you're better than an alarm clock" Freddie shouted with a chuckle as Carolyn ran into the bathroom and locked the door behind her.

Freddie sat up in bed and reached for his tea and pondered Carolyn's reaction. She was truly embarrassed he thought and a little frightened, but why?

Carolyn POV

Oh Lord, thought Carolyn, I held his penis. Never have I ever touched a man's genitals before, what does he think of me? I'm 25 years old and really have never been romantically kissed. I mean my uncles and cousins kissed me, but I don't think that counts. I'm proud that I'm still a virgin and saving myself.  It may be archaic, but that's how it has been in my family, dating all the way back  to the Habsburgs. The royal line must be virginal. Thank God, centuries ago the "doctor" would examine the future bride to make sure her hymen was intact,  that practice, thankfully,  was abolished.

"Carolyn, what are you doing in there, your tea has gone cold and we are still having that conversation started last night", Freddie said.

I can't come out Freddie, I am too embarrassed and can't look you in the eye, Carolyn said while thinking how beautiful his eyes were.
"Embarrassed, what ever for?"
"Oh Freddie don't make me say, I..I just can 't  come out right now."
My word, that's the most adorable thing I ever heard, Freddie thought.

Freddie's POV

I am so used to both men and women throwing themselves at me. It's a common occurrence within my lifestyle and I imagine all the other rockstars  mantra is "sex, drugs and rock and roll", everything outside societal norms. I didn't even know girls like her existed over 12 years old. She's like an untouched flower gently blowing in the breeze, and will never be picked until she says so. Well perhaps I can nourish her, water her and when she's fully ready, pluck her.

"Carolyn, do come out, whatever are you babbling about? Nothing happened, we won't talk about it,  come out please."

"Carolyn!" Freddie shouted impatiently. Patience was never a Freddie Mercury trait.

The door opened and out walked the princess quite timidly sporting an embarrassed flushed cheeks.

"Carolyn, would you do me a favor?" aked Freddie

"If I can"

"Walk over to my side of the bed, and look at my eyes" Freddied said.

That's a strange request, Caroline thought, as she walked over to his side of the bed.

" That's a good girl" Freddie said, " Now what color are my eyes?"

"Um, chocolate brown?"

"Good, now that we jumped that hurdle, you've looked into my eyes, you're no longer embarrassed, now please get back into bed and let us finish our conversation and our morning tea" Freddie said.