Bed of roses
#3 of Stories
A short story on a furs journal entry's.
March,14,13
Dear,Myslef journal entry 12
I came walking in like usual, swaying my tail and moving my hips. As i walked in my muzzle slightly tilted up. I inhaled the sweet armoa of roses and very much enjoyed the warm embracing light comeing threw the thin glass window. I gazed at the light across the living room to the kitchen, but my eyes started focusing on the rose peddles on the ground making a curvy path leading to somewhere. I smiled as i followed them, stepping from the main entrance of the house, into the living room,straight to the kitchen, then turning left entering the small corridor, turing to the first door on the right into the bedroom. I stopped and saw the love of my life in dark purple speedo's with a cut rose in his mouth. I gasp a bit nervous and paused,but then shrugged it off, making my way to the bed. I sat down shaking and blushing a deep milky pink, not saying a word.He leand over pawwing me the rose, as i happily accepted. He got very close to my muzzle, i could feel are warm breath swirl and make an intense heat making my cheeks hotter with each breath, he stared deep into my eyes. He finally said something,it was "I love you." then we locked muzzles in a passionate sloppy kiss, I moan threw my teeth as i feel his slik tongue glide against mine, swapping tast and flavors of almost overwhelming heat. He broke the kiss and smiled as he slowly was starting to fade. His sleak fur lost it's shine and his beauty and body was now totally faded out....then.....he was gone......I just open my eyes stareing at the light comeing from the window, comeing down on the counter and no rose peddles on the floor as it was all a day dream. I shut the door and slide my back down against it, as i looked down at the ground and my paws resting on my knees....the tears stared hitting the ground....I started to cry...
End of journal entry 12.