The envelope found itself in the mail picked up by William he had been out of town and had ran past the post office. Throwing it in the seat next to his he was ready for getting back home. Living alone for the most part he was excited for the solitude he was enjoying more and more.
Making some instant coffee he finally sat down looking through the bundle one envelope caught his eye a cream color velum envelope. He broke the seal and the most intoxicating scent permeated the air. Elegantly written all it said was "You've been Angela'd". Raising it back to his nose he could only think what a beautiful creature Angela must be.
Running through the other mail he kept looking at the cream color envelope wanting answers. Running through his past he knew he never knew an Angela. He blushed at the name of his first girl he had had. Shirley somebody he kept that for an enjoyable moment in life when he felt a little down.
Firsts were special they carried you onto more experiences you learned from them. You relived them in times of anxieties. They seemed to be able to break through your thoughts at their whim. The phone rang bringing him back from reminiscing about his early teenaged triumph.
"William speaking." William spoke all business.
"Are you William that builds beautiful furniture?" I asked knowing he was.
"I build furniture, yes I'm the one." William said a little taken back.
I enjoyed his being off balanced by my call. I knew he was a craftsman I also knew he was the man I wanted.
"May I come to your shop I am looking for a special piece to be built?" I said with sincere tones. I knew he was a master builder.
"Sure what time would be good for you?" He asked.
"I can be there in about thirty minutes. Would that be okay?" I asked knowing he would agree with me.
I hung the phone up hearing him asking me what was my name? My name wasn't the issue yet at least. I truly wanted him to build me a hutch. I drove up right on time. Time meant a lot to me it was common courtesy foremost.
I saw him standing in front of his shop he was proud confident, handsome and looked very friendly. Sexy was icing on the cake. I had seen pictures but first face to face was much more exciting for me.
"William's my name and yours?" Stanley asked sincerely.
"Angela." I said watching his face soften.
"Angela from the envelope?" He asked clumsily
"Yes, I did send you an envelope I guess you got it?" I asked knowing he had.
His body was so masculine so well muscular. His handshake was firm not a dead fish to deal with. His eyes were riveting smile was sincere.
"So what do you really want Angela?" He asked determined.
"You William." I said firmly. 'That and a large hutch."
He walked towards me took me by the elbow helping me into the shop I was wearing four inch heels. Once inside I was enthralled by the magnificent work that sat all around me.
"Who are you Angela?" William asked solemnly.
"I'm a woman that wants you. Not just for building I must admit." I smiled he was quite inquisitive more than any other was.
I knew he would be he was a man with a desire for knowledge. Questions stirring in his soul. I found him interesting beyond normal men. Opinionated I loved men with the zest that made them reaches out for answers. Intelligence will get you far with me.
"So do we have a deal William? I have dinner with you? You build me a hutch I get you?" I asked knowing he was going to agree.
I reached into my bag and handed him a box it was exquisitely made. Intricately Made he broke into a smile it was the box he gave Shirley so many years before.
"I will see you Friday William hope you enjoy hot Thai cuisine?" I turned disappeared without a trace.
He was left with more questions than answers. First where on Friday was he going to find me? Where did I get that box he secretly gave to Shirley? Hot cuisine food was his all time favorite. And Angela herself she was beyond beautiful a body to absolutely worship. She wasn't offering that though. He could feel that deep inside of his guts.
Building a hutch to what dimensions? William was boggled by all the questions he needed answers. His next four orders and a trip to the shop in town made the next three days fly by.
Friday was upon him. Coming down the drive he found a wonderful odor coming from his kitchen. There hadn't been a woman in the kitchen for so long he walked Slowly inside I stood there cooking his favorite Thai cuisine.
"I didn't expect this Angela." He sincerely spoke.
"Well, I needed to serve you your favorite foods. Why don't you shower you have time." I said.
William looked backwards as he walked back of the house. By the time he came out candles were lit. I was dressed in a floor length sari tied with fresh flowers around my hips. Flowers were scattered around the tabletop. The flowers floated in bowls of water.
There were finger bowls, dishes kept covered, dimly lit room. Pillows of different shapes sitting around the table. The perfect liqueur that enhanced each courses.
