Bedtime Stories

Let it snow with love

I was listening Diary Of Jane by Breaking Benjamin and I felt how my anger is raising more and more until I couldn't endure anymore.
I gather all the things who remind me of him,grab my coat and I went outside in the snow. Near my house was a park and I didn't care if people will see me so I took the trash can,put all the things and I gave them fire.
"You shouldn't play with fire,it might burn you" a tall man said to me looking at me like I was a homeless girl who try to get warm.
"I was burned but not anymore" I said throwing the last things in fire. I need it to talk with someone,to not be alone so I invite that man with blue eyes in house,at a hot tea.
Jared made me smile and I forgot all the bad things. He saw my guitar in a corner and asked me if I sing.
"Long time ago I used to sing in every day. But now is only the dust of a forgotten passion"
"You shouldn't say this,is never too late to follow your dreams" we sat down,in front of the chimney and the fire was trowing a beautiful light in the room. He took the guitar and start to sing me a Christmas carol.
God,his voice gave me goosebumps in all over my body and it was like an angel was singing only for me. When he was finish it was a silent that we heard our hearts beating.
He get closer and closer until he touched my lips. I let myself to drown in that moment and the next thing I know is that he was on top of me,kissing me,going deeper and making me moan so loud of pleasure.
I dig my nails into his shoulder;his hair was all over my chest;his hands was keeping mine above my head....such a sweet urge was traveling all over my body....we fall asleep,in each other arms in front of the fire from chimney. Good night my love.