Promise of Lions (3 ratings) by Håkon Ulvestad
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As he walked onto the riverbank, he saw her sitting there,
under the proud, old maple tree. She looked like a young girl, wearing her
pretty summer dress. Even if it was late in the year, she still wore it. He
knew she tried to hold on to the lovely feeling that summer brings. The tree
had only a few leaves left; they looked like they were going to fall soon.
He had known she would be waiting for him; it was exactly as he had planned.
He approached her from the back, threading lightly on the fallen leaves. She
did not know he was there until he tapped her shoulder. She startled, but when
she saw who it was she calmed down.
"You had me startled there, dear. I was afraid anyone else would have found
out where I was hiding out." She said. She had the most beautiful smile he
could ever imagine.
"Hello my love, how are you today? Are you hungry? I brought some bread and
wine," he said as he put down the basket containing a bottle of wine and a
loaf.
She giggled. "Yes, dear, that would be lovely. A little picnic here by the
maple tree. How I love this place, the old tree here by the river. I have
always felt that this place held so much life, squirrels running around, and
the fish in the river, the fragrance of the blooming flowers. I spent much time
here as a child, you know," she let out a pleasant laugh. The sound was like
bluebells blooming in the spring, so vibrant and full of life.
He smiled as he sat admiring her beauty; the soft curves of her body, her
dark hair flowing in the light breeze, her slightly tanned, smooth skin.
"What are you smiling at me for? Have I put on weight?" she asked
playfully.
"No, no. I am only thinking of how lucky I am to have someone of such beauty
and grace as you," he answered honestly.
"You are such a handsome gentleman, my dear. Making me blush like a little
girl," she giggled.
They sat there enjoying the nice day; it was not often the weather was so
bright and sunny in the fall. As it moved towards midday she stood up arching
her back stretching.
"Do you want to take a bath with me," she asked as she undressed. He was
stunned taking in the sight of her naked body. "What are you glaring at me for?
You sure I’m not getting fat?" she teased him.
"Of course I want to take a bath with you," he blushed. He undressed, and
followed her into the water. The water was not as cold as he had expected, it
was actually good to feel the water against his warm skin. When he spluttered
water at her, she came at him trying to soak his head. She was in a playful
mood today. As they bated and played in the water, time went by and evening was
approaching. When they had both dried up, he went to hunt some dinner, while
she collected firewood. When he returned, she had made a nice little fire and
was sitting next to it warming her hands waiting for him.
"You caught any dinner for us?" she asked him as he approached. He proudly
showed her the three rabbits he had caught. The sight of them made her stomach
growl even more. "You are such a skilful hunter, my dear love."
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