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Date Posted: 10:16:29 03/11/06 Sat
Author: Chesneygirl73
Subject: Spring fever
In reply to: Feathers 's message, "(oops, that should be "NOW grab those keyboards." LOL Got a little excited there.)" on 16:20:14 03/10/06 Fri


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[> [> [> my story -- Chesneygirl73, 10:39:52 03/11/06 Sat [1]

I woke up early to the sound of birds chirping, and the rays of golden sunshine filtering in to my bedrooom. I threw the covers back and made a beeline to the backdoor. Swinging them open, the warm air and the sweet smell of springtime hit me like a ton of bricks. It was a perfect day and I was going to make the most of it. I hurried up and got dressed and grabbed my book, my shades and a kite for the heck of it. I got into my car and threw the top down, I popped in a Keith Urban CD and blasted the cd player, a momentary vision of Keith raced in to my head, ya know the way he tosses his microphone around? Wow , he is hot. So I head off to the park, everybody else seemed to have the same idea I did. It was so packed. I found a quiet little spot, laid my blanket out and began to read my lastest novel my Jackie Collins, my favorite author. I Must have drifted off to sleep.
"Excuse me, miss," the voice said. I looked up at the most amazing blue eyes I had ever seen. "May I sit here with you, this place is rather busy, and I don't want to be seen." he asked. Focusing in on him a little more, I could've swore he was Keith Urban, he had an accent, and then it hit me, Oh My God it is Keith URban. " Sure." I replied. So he sat down and asked my name and we shook hands as we exchanged pleasantries.
" beautiful day isn't it?" he said. " Perfect, warm air, the sun shining and a sitting next to a beautiful woman, life is good/" He said that as he cocked his head my way and smiled that devilish little smile, all the while the soft wind blowing his hair into his face.
" Yes it is a perfect day, and thank you for the compliment." I responded. Not able to take my eyes off of him. He suggested a walk in the woods, it was getting too crowded for his liking. So we set off on our journey. THere is a little pond off in the distance, so we grabbed our things and headed off. We stopped a couple of times to look at the flowers that were blooming, they were a brillian yellow color and smelled so good. We talked and laughed the whole way there. I laid the blanket out and we sat on it, the rippling of the pond was the only sound between us. He looked over at me and before I could protest he kissed me. I melted into his kiss, his lips were so soft and strong, yet gentle. We both fell backwards and he pulled me onto him, he pulled the hair back out of my face and said to me, "You know this day would be completely perfect if you would let me make love to you." Who am I to object, Keith Urban is telling me he wants to make love to me. " Ok Keith anything you say." I manage to say. He stands me up and we start to disrobe each other, before I know it we are laying back down, and he is kissing me and he is touching me and just as we begin to make love................." Miss, miss, excuse me miss." a voice says. " We are having a scavenger hunt and we are looking for Easter Eggs, have you seen any?" I look up at them and lay back down frustrated and tell them no I haven't. I gather my stuff up and am cussing under my breath the whole time. When I look up and coming towards me is a man with a guitar slung over his back, the wind blowing his hair in his face, and the most amazing blue eyes I have ever seen.. The End


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[> [> [> [> Great Job, Ches! -- Feathers, 21:35:01 03/11/06 Sat [1]


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[> [> [> [> Brilliant -- Rodeo, 22:17:12 03/11/06 Sat [1]


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[> [> [> AWWW!!! -- ShanBan, 20:52:47 03/11/06 Sat [1]

Dontcha just HATE it when that happens!!!!! Really really cute story tho! I love the twist at the end!


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