In the throes.......

Passion... oh baby oh baby....

And there I was........ I was taken to a place........

Actually, Tony and Mia had been together just short of two years.  Each, after a dismal first relationship with another - were enthralled by the other....  but, "at arms length" everywhere except.. 

Well... everywhere except the bedroom.

A pleasant late Spring day meant the bedroom windows were raised slightly to let Nature in.......  Those throes led to OHHHHHHH's so loud, Tony had to stop mid, well, mid 'you know'...to keep Natural from getting out...  Tony got up and closed them....

They eventually collapsed in each other's arms......   after finally catching their oxygen full back....... Tony put both arms around her (again)... and said, "Mia, will you marry me?"

"No."

To read the rest of the story, comment "Yes" below and click the link to read on........

THE LINK.

 

 

Just kidding.  Fishing.  We simpleton Facebook readers (OK, me.. I am, I'll admit).. froth like a Pavlov dog.. enter "yes", mebbe light a cig... pour a drink... turn the boob tube down...  and race with our brains for the "Now what" part of it.

Sometimes they're good.  Sometimes there's so many pop ups I throw my Miller Lite at the screen... sometimes I'm baffled, amazed, "Why didn't I think that would happen" and, other times... "This could be a Hallmark movie.. (ie, easy prognostication of the ending in like, Act 2)...

Today's ending ain't about Tony, Mia, OHHHHH's, that.

It's about, my father told me (lovingly) that I was "a follower", easily led insinuated. AM NOT (I wanted to holler...then, I remembered that time I asked for allowance money, he agreed, but only with the stipulation to paint my bedroom.  He supplied the paint, brushes, yada... .me the elbow grease.  Except... within ten minutes after starting, one'a my fellow high school buddies drove by, honked for me to come out.  I did.  And, I hopped in.

Follower.  AM NOT!

We'll never know the end, the why Mia said "No."  

Could be................... she's carrying Tony's brother's (Phillipe') baby...  mebbe she likes women... she got a job offer in Anchorage...  Herpes simplex...  He's a Dem, she's a Trumpster...  He, innie..she, outtie..  He likes dogs, she cats. He hates cats...   

Tony likes pina coladas, getting caught in the rain, not into yoga, likes making love at midnight... Mia, none of the above.

Paperback (Fabiosa) writers.

 Happy day. Love, Victurd