nattybatty55
Nadalaholic
Hey guys this is my very first fic but i'm not the world's best writter so be kind...
His country girl
It had been many months since he had realised what he wanted in life. For so long he had tried to forget about the certain feelings that he felt for a certain country girl. His country girl. She would always be his country girl, even she said so. He was sitting on the sofa alone with just a bottle of beer while staring at the pool table that was in the centre of his New York apartment. He loved to sit and think about how happy he was now that he was with her. His lips slightly upturned as he thought of what his so called best friend called him- ‘The love-struck puppy of the NYPD’. That was the one thing the ex-player from Staten Island had been scared of all his life but since he met a country girl in a tigers cage he said himself that he was love struck, even though he denied it out loud. His pool table brought back memories of that mid-summer night where he first made love to his country girl. That was the night where he realised that this is where he belonged and knew he had found the one person that he would give his life for.
The spicy smell of Mexican and the sweet sound of a woman’s singing voice woke him up from deep thought as it drifted into the room from the kitchen where his country girl, Montana, was cooking. Danny stood up leaving his now empty bottle of beer on the coffee table and headed towards the kitchen. He stopped in the doorway, leaned against the frame and watched Lindsay move around his kitchen with grace and beauty.
‘Are you going to stop starring Messer?’ said Lindsay suddenly, which once again dragged Danny from his thoughts.
Danny blushed at getting caught, ‘How did she always catch him’ he thought!
He walked up behind her and casually wrapped his arms around her waist and said ‘Can you blame me Montana? You are just too beautiful. I don’t deserve you!' Lindsay chuckled as a hungry Danny found where that mouth watering smell of mexican was coming from.
'That looks tasty…?’ He dipped his finger in the soup on the stove and tasted it and released a moan of satisfaction.
Lindsay turned the heat down on the hob which was cooking their dinner and turned around in his arms so she was facing him. She leaned in towards him so their lips were virtually touching and whispered ‘Mmmm I’m not sure if you deserve my cooking Messer’
‘What do I have to do to prove that I do?’ Leaning in closer he kissed her softly which soon turned passionate and Lindsay let out her own moan of gratitude. ‘Mission accomplished’ replied Danny flashing his trade mark Messer smile.
As Danny was pulling away Lindsay grabbed hold of the front of his t-shirt and kissed him with as much passion and love as she could muster. ‘I think dinner can wait Messer, I want my dessert’ Lindsay whispered against his lips as her hands made their way under Danny's shirt causing him to shiver as he felt her soft touch on his skin.
At that moment both Lindsay and Danny were glad that both men and women could wear buttoned up shirts as they began to shred each other of their clothes never breaking the bond that had fused their lips together in a heated kiss. They remained lip locked as Danny lifted Lindsay up by her hips and carried her to his bedroom where he made love to his country girl.
.... I hope you liked it!
His country girl
It had been many months since he had realised what he wanted in life. For so long he had tried to forget about the certain feelings that he felt for a certain country girl. His country girl. She would always be his country girl, even she said so. He was sitting on the sofa alone with just a bottle of beer while staring at the pool table that was in the centre of his New York apartment. He loved to sit and think about how happy he was now that he was with her. His lips slightly upturned as he thought of what his so called best friend called him- ‘The love-struck puppy of the NYPD’. That was the one thing the ex-player from Staten Island had been scared of all his life but since he met a country girl in a tigers cage he said himself that he was love struck, even though he denied it out loud. His pool table brought back memories of that mid-summer night where he first made love to his country girl. That was the night where he realised that this is where he belonged and knew he had found the one person that he would give his life for.
The spicy smell of Mexican and the sweet sound of a woman’s singing voice woke him up from deep thought as it drifted into the room from the kitchen where his country girl, Montana, was cooking. Danny stood up leaving his now empty bottle of beer on the coffee table and headed towards the kitchen. He stopped in the doorway, leaned against the frame and watched Lindsay move around his kitchen with grace and beauty.
‘Are you going to stop starring Messer?’ said Lindsay suddenly, which once again dragged Danny from his thoughts.
Danny blushed at getting caught, ‘How did she always catch him’ he thought!
He walked up behind her and casually wrapped his arms around her waist and said ‘Can you blame me Montana? You are just too beautiful. I don’t deserve you!' Lindsay chuckled as a hungry Danny found where that mouth watering smell of mexican was coming from.
'That looks tasty…?’ He dipped his finger in the soup on the stove and tasted it and released a moan of satisfaction.
Lindsay turned the heat down on the hob which was cooking their dinner and turned around in his arms so she was facing him. She leaned in towards him so their lips were virtually touching and whispered ‘Mmmm I’m not sure if you deserve my cooking Messer’
‘What do I have to do to prove that I do?’ Leaning in closer he kissed her softly which soon turned passionate and Lindsay let out her own moan of gratitude. ‘Mission accomplished’ replied Danny flashing his trade mark Messer smile.
As Danny was pulling away Lindsay grabbed hold of the front of his t-shirt and kissed him with as much passion and love as she could muster. ‘I think dinner can wait Messer, I want my dessert’ Lindsay whispered against his lips as her hands made their way under Danny's shirt causing him to shiver as he felt her soft touch on his skin.
At that moment both Lindsay and Danny were glad that both men and women could wear buttoned up shirts as they began to shred each other of their clothes never breaking the bond that had fused their lips together in a heated kiss. They remained lip locked as Danny lifted Lindsay up by her hips and carried her to his bedroom where he made love to his country girl.
.... I hope you liked it!
you are a great writer hun. Very sweet.
