1 a.m.
I find myself in a semi-sleepy daze standing in front of a spectacular three-story house. As I looked around at all the well-thought-out decors of this place I instantly noticed that it was a perfect image of my very own dream house that I yearn for. It had any and everything that I had envisioned it to be lavished with.
This gorgeous built house sat in the middle of a large gated fence. Tall palm trees were mixed with white lamp posts that trailed up the stone walkway to the entrance of the house. Up against the wall on each side of the tall, towering front door sat a large wrought-iron bench with purple and white trellises hanging over the arms.
An overflowing peach tree was planted near the far-right end of the white picket fence. A gigantic shaded oak tree was planted in the center of the yard with a white wrought-iron picnic table underneath it with six matching chairs. Near the table was a sparkling, clear blue pond with three elegant swans flapping their wings softly.
Brightly flourishing colors of red, yellow, and pink rose bushes trailed the massive stone frog walkway that winded its path towards the pond. With every step that I took towards the pond, the decorative round, gold lights that were carved into its pathway lit up. I stood at its edges and watched happily as the three swans flapped their wings playfully as they glided across the water.
A smile was plastered across my face as I walked leisurely back towards the entrance of the house. My heart thumped with pure joy in the confines of my chest when I laid my eyes on the beautifully intricate designs of three stunning swans carved into the door. At the very top was an all-white swan carved into the upper part of the glass door. Next was a jet black swan with white flight wings in the center. Lastly was a black and white swan in the bottom portion of the glass. Around each one was a luminous array of flowers with large frogs sitting on top of lily pads.
After admiring the fantastic artwork on the door, I swung it open gently, revealing a picture-perfect living room. The warm decor of the room immediately engulfs me into a tight, pleasant hug. Its bright colors were relaxing and very appealing to my eyes. The light blue wall paints stood out against the pearly white borders that ran around the top and bottom base of the room. The immaculate floors were done in an all-white shiny tile.
Two large gray comfy couches and a white love seat sat directly in the center of the room on top of a light blue rose area rug. A blue plush decorative pillow was placed and the corners of the sofa and a white one In the center. A floor to ceiling blue, pink, and white abstract painting was posted up on the wall behind the love seat. In the center of a gray coffee table, was a pink and white rose vase filled with white roses.
A blazing fireplace was nestled in between two massive oval windows. A sixty-four-inch flat-screen TV hung on the wall above the fireplace. On the wall beside the two oval windows hung large magnolia flowers in a blue and pink intricately handmade flower pot. An identical but smaller blue rose rug was placed in front of the fireplace with two enormous pink pillows.
"Hello princess." I hear an unfamiliar voice say from behind me just as my eyes were being covered with a soft cloth. "I won't bite unless you give me permission to do so." He adds then kisses the back of my left hand tenderly.
I was stunned into complete silence as this man with a sinfully, deep, hypnotic, smooth voice commands me to follow him as he holds my hand. His hands felt softer than mine as if he hadn't done a hard day labor in his life.
"Sit!" He then informed me as he helped to guide me down onto the smaller blue rose area rug in front of the fireplace. I felt myself being laid back onto one of the massive pink pillows.
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