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Charlotte Webber, 26
Matt Polster, 29
::disclaimer::
all characters in this story are fictitous.
any resemblance to anyone in real life
is purely coincidental.
you have to read it from the bottom up
(this means from the first post to the most recent).
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Thursday, December 15, 2005
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As Matt and Charlotte said their goodbyes and headed off to their individual work places, Charlotte was humming a happy tune and stolling down the streets with a wide smile on her face.
As Charlotte arrived at the shop still feeling so rosy and happy. She had never felt so alive for so long. She didn't mind that she was dressed in yesterday's apparell nor did she mind that Matt's woody musky scent was all over her.
"So... you enjoyed you little rendevous with Matt," Mrs Webber softly whispered, hoping that Luke would be out of earshot.
"He's really sweet. I think I like him," Charlotte replied, her face felt red.
"I'm happy for you. He's a good boy," Mrs Webber smiled and handed a piece of paper to Charlotte. Charlotte looked at it and it was the plan for Annanessa's wedding. It had been faxed over in the morning.
"God, they are really demanding," Charlotte sighed as she looked through the specs that Yvette Charlzton specifically asked for, "Why of all wedding planners did Annanessa have to get her?"
"Well, I read in Bridal Fair that she was rated one of the best in the whole country. A grand wedding like Annanessa's would never go without the best," Luke replied as he carried some goods into the shop.
Charlotte was amazed at how much Luke knew. "You read Bridal Fair?!" Charlotte asked with a puzzled look on her face. Luke smirked.
"Hey, every man is entitled to knowledge," he replied before heading back out to do some more work.
Mrs Webber felt weird that Luke had suddenly simmered down on his advances towards Charlotte. She was happy that he finally realised that Charlotte didn't fancy him the way he loved her but it was also weird that Luke just suddenly surrendered it to fate. "What am I doing? I'm thinking too much about it," Mrs Webber thought to herself.
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Matt continued to work in the park, making children and mothers happy. Some of the pretty mothers even complained that they didn't see him around for a long time and how they missed him. Emma even brought the twins over with some pie and cookies that she prepared.
"A strong man like you needs something to keep you going," Emma said fliratiously as she settled the twins down. Matt smiled and noticed how gorgeous Emma looked in that low neck dress. She could easily pass off as a single girl out having fun with her twin nephews or something.
As Matt thanked her and ate the food, he could sense that Emma was checking him out. As the twins ran off towards the lake to feed the ducks, Emma pulled herself closer to Matt and whispered, "You know... there's no one at my place in the afternoons. I was wondering, if you are free... you could always come down to my place. I was thinking of asking you to do a nude portrait for me."
Matt was a little stunned, well not really shocked at the fact that Emma was pratically inviting him up for sex but he was shocked that he actually didn't want to do it.
"That's a wonderful offer Emma but... I'll be busy with other projects because I just clinched a deal with some... erm... people," Matt lied, he just had to think of something to tame Emma down. Besides, she was married and with two wonderful children too.
Matt could tell that Emma was very disappointed. "Oh alright," she said before she excused herself to get her children. Matt was pleased with himself that he was finally able to be faithful to someone... someone as beautiful and wonderful as Charlotte. He then continued to work through the day and couldn't wait to surprise Charlotte with a visit later in the evening.
and the story continues
on...