A Passionate Sting
© all rights reserved to Monica P 2011
Audrey watched the fireworks blow off as she spied the end of year events celebrate the end of the year. She smiled as she spied the action of the colour fizzling out in the sky, and it made her feel bright inside. She walked along the country estate that had the party in action, and she moved towards the faint line of trees in order to see if she could find a tree where she could get a better view without needing to crane her head so much. Audrey walked in the shadow and spied tree after tree - but none seemed sturdy enough to climb. She clicked her fingers as she realised that she was following a childhood dream, and she slowly turned around in order to go back to the party.
Suddenly a shadow moved and from the dim moonlight Audrey spied handsome college youth Adam Vaulk. He had been celebrated through the community as a sports hero, fashion icon, and charity worker, and talk was that he had managed to score himself a contract with a multi-billionaire perfume maker 'Tierre de Faulk'. Audrey could only just faintly see him, however his image she knew was more then a little handsome. She felt her breath stuff itself with adulation as she spied a moonlit strand of hair which sat in a way that inspired generous sensation.
“Hello;” Audrey shyly breathed as she felt her eyes glitter.
“Hi;” muttered Adam as he approached with a drink in hand. “Want a sup?” he asked as he brushed the bottle against Audrey's hand.
“Sure;” Audrey breathed - despite the fact that she didn't often go for the taste of beer;