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Thursday, June 9, 2011

BUSINESS TRIP Part VII- HART'S DESIRE


Flooded With Flashbacks... Continued
Have you ever wished for a night that would never end?
Jillian B. Hart

...the phone rang and she lit up at the sound of his voice. 

“Sorry, work kept me later then planned.  Still up for going out?”

“Yes, ...of course, been waiting for your call!” He could hear the smile through the phone lines.  
“We’ll have a drink, or something... pick you up soon.”
Soon seemed forever.  She’d been ready and waiting.  Grabbed her bar purse and tucked a lipstick inside. Slipped on her favorite white leather boots and darted down the stairs. 
“Going out?” 
“Yes, Daddy.”
“With who?”
She smiled and swayed her head gently back and forth.  “You know who, Daddy.”  His expression beamed approval.  “It’s already late.  Make sure he walks you in.”  Rolling her eyes and laughing, “Always Daddy.”  

Friday, April 29, 2011

BUSINESS TRIP - Part VI - Hart's Desire


Flooded With Flashbacks
Have you ever wished for a night that would never end?
Jillian B. Hart





His eyes locked on her, taking in the droplets hanging in the hair that caught the light and reflected like diamonds dancing around her. She could feel herself shaking inside.  His touch, his kiss, leaving her feeling weak and slightly faint. It was incomprehensible.  Them being so in sync. Feelings so in unison. After scads of time had escaped them.  After their lives had ceased to be merged in any way, shape, or form for years.  Studying him, she dared to fathom and acknowledge that he was still the one. Still the one that she dreamed of - the one, a part of her heart had always continued to love.  She knew a part of her heart would forever belong to him.  
In the gentle drizzle, the moonlight fell on the cityscape of buildings beyond the bridge where it slipped through the shroud of clouds.  Darting in and out across the distance like the impassioned feelings chasing across the immediate atmosphere between them. Words eluded them as their eyes flitted across each other’s silhouettes as if to memorize the face before them.  Every meeting glance leaving them more entranced between the recollection of abundant memories and the reality that stood before them.  A reality theirs for the taking at this moment if they melted into this instant and lost control.  All she had always waited for stared back at her.  She saw before her every dream that she had longed to come true.  Her eyes fell closed under the overwhelming intensity of it all, as the voice in her head wished for this night to never end.  




Thursday, April 21, 2011

REBOOTING IN THE BEDROOM

Jillian B. Hart

System overload it happens to us all.  It shakes up your whole world. Everything else matters more.  Your own needs can fall by the way side and you then have nothing to give or share.  When you partner wants to stir up some intimacy with you they may just encounter a user error.

Miss the thrills of I just can't keep my hands off my mate?  That erotic charge that hung in the air between you when everything was new?  How do you turn up the heat again without risking a meltdown from your lover who is caught up in the wicked details of life that are constantly exhausting?

Repeated rejection or boredom in the bedroom hits your relationship like the blue screen of death.  So how can you reboot in the bedroom with out encountering an epic fail?

Long term relationships offer an array of positives.  Love, shared history, endless connections, loyalty, honesty, friendship, routine, partners, soul mates - all feel secure - but, may not be sparking the essence of sexy and exciting that is desired.  All that security can be mundane.  These very things that love thrives on can stifle passion and lust and that's a wicked and even at times a scary place to dwell.  For desire to thrive and be ever present in your relationship it is good to maintain some levels of elusiveness, independence and  randomness.  Those elements that you had when you were first falling for the one you love.  The thrill of the chase.  The feel of the forbidden fruit. The excitement of knowing your partner hungers for you.