Date: Tue, 16 Jan 2007 22:02:52 -0600
From: Marshall Huckins <spyke400@gmail.com>
Subject: To My Love

	Christian woke with a start. The room was still dark. The only
light in the room came from the CD player alarm clock. Christian looked
around to see what had woken him up. He reached for the light switch, but
before he could, a very masculine hand was strangling his wrist. He looked
up for the hand's owner, only to find his captor was no longer standing
next to him. Christian looked around the room just in time to see a dark
figure jump on him.
	Giovanni was now on top of Christian. His lips traveling all over
Christian's neck and chest. Christian, moaning uncontrollably at his
boyfriend's wondering lips, decided to return the favor by caressing
Giovanni's Moroccan chest. Christian ripped Giovanni's silk boxer shorts
off before he could object. Now the only thing between the two well-toned
bodies was a thin, light blue sheet.
	"Well it looks like I get to be on top tonight," said Giovanni.
	"Looks like it, I just hope I'll be up for taking all that you have
to give," Christian joked. Christian had always been able to take all of
his well-endowed boyfriend.
	"Oh, it's just so hot. I can't stop sweating. Maybe we should take
a shower," Giovanni told him. "We can continue this there."
	"That is a great idea, just let me grab some fresh towels."
	"Grab just one towel, I think that's all we'll need," Giovanni had
this night planned out for a couple of weeks. First he was going to take
him out to a nice, romantic dinner at the new "hot spot" restaurant. Then
he was going to go to Christian's favorite beach and walk the shore in the
moonlight. After that he would take him home and propose to him. The only
flaw with tonight's festivities was the proposal. Giovanni couldn't get up
enough nerve to ask Christian to make him the luckiest man in the world.
	"Giovanni, are you coming? You've been standing there, staring off
into space for a couple minutes now. The shower is all ready to go."
	"Oh, yeah. I'm coming Chris. Sorry about that," Giovanni
apologized. "I guess I just had some things on my mind."
	"Don't worry about it, I've had a lot of things on my mind too,"
Christian grabbed something off of his dresser before leading Giovanni into
the bathroom. "I had the best night ever tonight; I don't want it to end.
And I don't think it's going to." Christian got down on one knee.
"Giovanni, will you make me the happiest man in the world and do me the
honor of marrying me?"
	Tears started to form at the edges of Giovanni's eyes. "Of course I
will. Why do you think I gave you such a great night? I was planning on
proposing to you, but I was too nervous that you would say no," Giovanni
pulled Christian up off of the bathroom floor and pulled him into a deep
passionate kiss. Time stood still during this amazing, wonderful kiss.
	"How about we just turn on the air conditioner and get into bed. We
can cuddle all night and talk about the wedding," Christian offered.
	"Sounds absolutely fantastic to me!"
	They got into Christian's queen size bed. They just held each other
until sleep took hold of them.



	The alarm clocked buzzed at 7 a.m. Christian shut off its annoying
buzzer and looked over at his fiance. Christian held his sleeping
Giovanni. He held him for what seemed like hours. Giovanni began to stir.
	"How long have you been awake?" Giovanni questioned groggily.
	"Just for a few minutes. You couldn't hear the alarm go off?"
	"I guess not, last night I didn't fall asleep until after we
decided to get married. I was too nervous before then to fall asleep. After
all that was about 4 a.m." Giovanni decided to get up to go to the
bathroom. Christian wouldn't let him go.
	"Sorry Giovanni, I just wanted to hold you for a little bit. You
can go now if you need to."
	"It's ok I can wait a few more minutes if that would be to your
pleasure," said Giovanni. "Although, we never did get that shower. Maybe I
could go to the bathroom. Then you can join me when I'm done."
	"Sounds like a plan. And besides, now I can admire your ass as you
walk to the bathroom!"
	"That's what you think," he said as he slipped on some boxers
before leaving the nice warm bed.
	"Darn you, always ruining my fun," Christian joked.
	"I'll let you know when I'm done, ok hon?"
	"That's a good idea, that way we can have more time together before
I have to get going to work," Christian worked at the top law firm in New
York City. He was working as an assistant while going to school to become a
lawyer. In a couple of weeks he would be taking his bar test and if he
passed he was going to become a lawyer for his company.
	"What time do you have to be there?" Giovanni questioned.
	"I have to be there at 8:30 this morning. I wish I could go later
so I could spend time discussing the wedding with you,"
	"Um, Christian, I have something to tell you," Giovanni said in a
very serious tone.
	"Oh, God. You're breaking up with me aren't you?!?" Christian
started freaking out.
	"Oh, honey, no, no, no, of course not. I could never leave you."
Giovanni reassured his frantic fiance.
	"Oh, thank God. Then what is it that you have to tell me? You sound
so serious. It's scaring me," Christian said.
	"It's nothing really. Just that I haven't exactly told my parents
that I'm...that I'm gay."
	"Oh," Christian replied quietly.
	"Honey it's ok, I plan on telling them soon. I'll tell them before
the wedding. Ok? I just haven't been able to tell them since I'm their only
child."
	"I know that. It's ok though. I know you're going to tell them
before the wedding, right?" Christian questioned.
	"Yes, I'm going to tell them before the wedding...when are we
having the wedding? I was thinking about June or July."
	"Oh, I've always wanted a June wedding. That sounds perfect! I'm so
glad that we are doing this. You don't know how happy you've made me."
	"I believe I do. Besides I'm just as happy as you are. I never
thought I would be getting married at the age of 24."
	"24? You're already lying about your age? I thought you were 26."
	"How did you come to that figure?"
	"Well, when we got together 5 years ago you were 21. Weren't you?"
	"Oh, yeah I guess that would make me 26 then. I guess you're
right. Darn I thought I could get away with it. Well on the wedding
invitation we won't tell them how old I really am." Giovanni laughed.
	"Well I've got to hurry so I'm not late to work. Maybe we shouldn't
share a shower...with all of that fun I know I would be late for sure."
	"Well, ok. But you are going to join me in one before bed tonight
then."
	"Ok. It's a date. Now I've got to get into the shower." Said
Christian.
	"Good I want to clean the apartment while you are gone. Then I'm
going to go to the store and stock up on groceries. Aaahhh" Giovanni
screamed.
	"What?!? What is it? What's wrong?"
	"There was a mouse in the kitchen, again" Giovanni informed
Christian.
	"Ok, ok. Why don't you call the exterminator today? Ask him for his
earliest time. There is a copy of my work schedule on the refrigerator, if
someone needs to be here when they come. Well you take care of that and I'm
going to shower now."
	"That's fine. I'll get him to come over at his first convenience.
Do you have any preference as to what company we use?"  Giovanni's voice
rising louder so Christian could hear him from the shower.
	"No, just make sure to get a price quote." Christian yelled from
the shower.
	About ten minutes later, Christian was out of the shower. He was
wearing just a towel showing off his well-tanned six-pack abs that he's
been working on most of his life.  He didn't hear Giovanni enter their big,
luxurious master bedroom, as he got dressed.
	"Now that looks good," Giovanni said.
	"Aah! When did you get in here? I didn't hear you get in."
	"I just walked in so I could admire your great body."
	"Well keep talking like that and I'm going to be late for work. You
know what happens when you talk to me like that." Christian said.
	"I know. What do you think I'm shootin' for?" Giovanni teased.
	Christian finished getting dressed in his new expensive Armani
suit. He went into the kitchen as Giovanni followed. Christian grabbed a
bagel to go.
	"What time are you going to be home?" Giovanni queried.
	"I think around five or so. Why?"
	"No reason. I just wanted to know so I could be ready for you
tonight."
	"Ready? What do you have planned?"
	"Oh nothing. You better get going or you're going to be late!"
	"Ok, ok I'm going. I'll be home later. I love you and have fun
today," Christian told his fiance.
	"I'll have fun if you try to have fun and I love you now and
forever. Now, get going!"
	"Bye"

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