I'm not your beauty queen, runway model, Barbie Doll or beautiful Princess in the storybooks. I am however to a lot of men a Goddess of sorts.
Webster defines a Goddess as a woman whose charm arouses adoration, and according to those who do know me, I have an attitude and outlook on life that can charm the best if them, just as a Cobra can charm his enemy.
I am a very happy person, I dont let things bother me. I just go with the flow and see what happens. Im not rich by any means as far a monetary things, but I am rich in love. Love of family, friends and a wonderful man.
Liam is a very strong, loving, romantic and compassionate man. He is the one we women dream about growing up. The one that will still open the car door for you, take you in his arms in a crowd and kiss you, hold your hand while walking in the park or across the parking lot, love you in the daylight and love in the dark and bedroom.
He is always trying to find new ways to romance me and show me how much he appreciates me.
Today I get a call from Liam, telling me he has a special treat for me tonight. He tells me to meet him at 227 RiverBend Road, Hidden Pointe around 7:30, not to worry about dinner that he will take care of that.
I dont know this place that he is talking about so I have to trust my GPS to get me there. I log it into my GPS and find that it will take me about 40 minutes to get there.
I get off work and run home and shower. Change into something comfortable, as Liam tells me to always dress for comfort, because he doesn't expect me to have my clothes on for very long.
I arrive at the address about 10 minutes early. I see that this place is an old restored 2 story Victorian Tudor that is absolutely gorgeous on the outside and I am betting even prettier on the inside.
It has large double paned windows, big white Colonial Style white columns and a poarch that wraps all the way around the house as far as the eye can see.
Shurbbery lines the edge of the poarch and ivy vines wind around the fence and lattice.
I step up on the poarch and all I can see through the window is the flicker of a flame from a fireplace and a few lit candles sitting around the room.
As I walk around the poarch taking all of this in, the doors opens and a strong hard voice bids me to enter and tells me that Master Liam will be with me shortly. He also tells me to step into the parlor and enjoy a glass of wine as I wait by the fire for Liam.
I step into the parlor, took off my wrap and took a glass of aready poured wine and sit down on the chaise lounge.
I was chilled to the bone from it being so cold out and the warmth of the fire eased my chill. I sipped at my wine and drifted off to sleep. I don't know how long I had been asleep when I felt a quick kiss on my cheek. I knew from the smell of the cologne in the air that the kiss was from my Liam.
I raised up in time to see him stretch out on the floor in front of the fireplace a white bear skin rug. Still pretending that I was dozing I watched as he spread a white cloth over the hearth of the fireplace and placed a silver bowl of Strawberries, a bottle of wine, and a rose on the cloth.
He came over to me again and gently kissed me on the lips, took my hand and lifted me up from the chaise and guided me to the white bear skin rug, where he kissed me slowing, passionately and deeply. So deep that it touched my soul.