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I swallow again and reply quietly, "There were several who met the criteria... but when I picked up yours... I knew I had to meet you." I shrug as I bite my lip. "Seemed natural" I explain hoping she knew what I meant. He gave a small smile, "I wasn't sure you would show up though."
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Michael seems geniunely touched by my compliment. "Thank you," He replies with a sincere and open smile. Wow, I never knew how much a person's emotions could play across their face. I can actually see his honesty and valor. The spiky haired stranger is unlike any other man I have ever met. Most guys usually have some kind of front. They play games with you seeing how far they have to push you to get what they really want. I sense nothing of the kind from the sweet man beside me.
In fact I don't detect anything other than good intention and intrigue. I'm fairly well at reading people and I can't see anything in his handsome face that would indicate I have anything to fear. "I never really thought about it before, the same can be said for you you know. Especially about your lips, I bet you are a beautiful singer." I blush slightly at his evaluation. If he only knew... "I was teased mercilessly in middle school." I confess with an embarassed giggle.
"They used to call me Fish Lips" I admit easily and with good humor. How is it that it feels completely natural revealing my most horrific adolescent experience to a man I've known barely an hour? "Of Course once we reached high school that all changed." I continue letting the smile reach from ear to ear. "The guys suddenly changed their opinion and soon I was date worthy. The old nickname was long forgotten and 'Maria the Lips' was born. Didn't have a bit of trouble with the fellas then."
I can't believe I confided in him about that. Only Alex and Liz knew about how that all came about. "So... What about you?" I question curiously. "Any skeletons in your closet?"
Michael seems geniunely touched by my compliment. "Thank you," He replies with a sincere and open smile. Wow, I never knew how much a person's emotions could play across their face. I can actually see his honesty and valor. The spiky haired stranger is unlike any other man I have ever met. Most guys usually have some kind of front. They play games with you seeing how far they have to push you to get what they really want. I sense nothing of the kind from the sweet man beside me.
In fact I don't detect anything other than good intention and intrigue. I'm fairly well at reading people and I can't see anything in his handsome face that would indicate I have anything to fear. "I never really thought about it before, the same can be said for you you know. Especially about your lips, I bet you are a beautiful singer." I blush slightly at his evaluation. If he only knew... "I was teased mercilessly in middle school." I confess with an embarassed giggle.
"They used to call me Fish Lips" I admit easily and with good humor. How is it that it feels completely natural revealing my most horrific adolescent experience to a man I've known barely an hour? "Of Course once we reached high school that all changed." I continue letting the smile reach from ear to ear. "The guys suddenly changed their opinion and soon I was date worthy. The old nickname was long forgotten and 'Maria the Lips' was born. Didn't have a bit of trouble with the fellas then."
I can't believe I confided in him about that. Only Alex and Liz knew about how that all came about. "So... What about you?" I question curiously. "Any skeletons in your closet?"
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I smile and blush. "I think I know what you mean. I mean, I have a boyfriend as I said, but I thought...I might regret it for the rest of my life if I didn't come today. I admit that I was scared but now...I'm glad I came," I almost whisper the last part. God! I feel like a teenager in high school again, all awkward and shy around the guy I like.
I smile and blush. "I think I know what you mean. I mean, I have a boyfriend as I said, but I thought...I might regret it for the rest of my life if I didn't come today. I admit that I was scared but now...I'm glad I came," I almost whisper the last part. God! I feel like a teenager in high school again, all awkward and shy around the guy I like.
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He looks happy at my admission and when he says he's glad I came too, my heart does a little flip-flop. Suddenly the next question I wanted to ask seems even more awkward. "How do you guys procreate?" I blurt out. Oh god! I know I didn't just come out and ask like that. I know I'm turning 10 shades of red right now. "I...I mean, um, do you have...I mean are you guys built...Do you have to do something together like us?" I stutter out, trying to recover but only ending up sounding worse.
He looks happy at my admission and when he says he's glad I came too, my heart does a little flip-flop. Suddenly the next question I wanted to ask seems even more awkward. "How do you guys procreate?" I blurt out. Oh god! I know I didn't just come out and ask like that. I know I'm turning 10 shades of red right now. "I...I mean, um, do you have...I mean are you guys built...Do you have to do something together like us?" I stutter out, trying to recover but only ending up sounding worse.
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I drum my fingers impatiently on the arm rest, waiting for the signal that allows me to undo the seat belt. We've just arrived in Roswell, God bless those new air planes - the Concorde is nothing against it.
Thanks to friends, I got a ticket for the next flight and also managed to find out that Max Evans - Liz possible future husband to be (if he is a nice guy) is at the moment staying in Roswell. Which is good because Roswell is small and everyone knows everyone there, so it won't be hard for me to find out where he is staying.
So, as soon as I've got my duffle bag, I'll either try to hail a cab or get myself a rental car. I think I'll go with the cab since I'm sure I can borrow Maria's car every now and then for the short time I'm hear.
"Unfasten Seatbelts"
I sigh in relief when the stewardess says this, eager to get out of here and meet Max Evans.
I drum my fingers impatiently on the arm rest, waiting for the signal that allows me to undo the seat belt. We've just arrived in Roswell, God bless those new air planes - the Concorde is nothing against it.
Thanks to friends, I got a ticket for the next flight and also managed to find out that Max Evans - Liz possible future husband to be (if he is a nice guy) is at the moment staying in Roswell. Which is good because Roswell is small and everyone knows everyone there, so it won't be hard for me to find out where he is staying.
So, as soon as I've got my duffle bag, I'll either try to hail a cab or get myself a rental car. I think I'll go with the cab since I'm sure I can borrow Maria's car every now and then for the short time I'm hear.
"Unfasten Seatbelts"
I sigh in relief when the stewardess says this, eager to get out of here and meet Max Evans.
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The whole day I try and keep my mind off the meeting Max is having at this very moment in the hotel with that human doctor...what was her name...Elizabeth something...ah yes Elizabeth Parker.What kind of surname is 'Parker'?
It's no use trying to read,I can't concentrate and watching tv is useless as well.May be a swim will be a good idea.No one's around to bother me,the maids have the day off,well except for the housekeeper.It might be just what I need.
"Audrey" I call out to the housekeepr whose in the kitchen "I am going for a swim."
Going in to the pool house I put on a simple black bikini and dive in to the pool,cutting through the water effortlessly.Perhaps the exercise will do away with my restless energy.I wish Max or Michael would call me soon and let me know what's happening.
After ten laps,I come to a stop by the side of the pool,catching my breath when I hear the sound of the door bell echoing through the house.Audrey can answer the door.
The whole day I try and keep my mind off the meeting Max is having at this very moment in the hotel with that human doctor...what was her name...Elizabeth something...ah yes Elizabeth Parker.What kind of surname is 'Parker'?
It's no use trying to read,I can't concentrate and watching tv is useless as well.May be a swim will be a good idea.No one's around to bother me,the maids have the day off,well except for the housekeeper.It might be just what I need.
"Audrey" I call out to the housekeepr whose in the kitchen "I am going for a swim."
Going in to the pool house I put on a simple black bikini and dive in to the pool,cutting through the water effortlessly.Perhaps the exercise will do away with my restless energy.I wish Max or Michael would call me soon and let me know what's happening.
After ten laps,I come to a stop by the side of the pool,catching my breath when I hear the sound of the door bell echoing through the house.Audrey can answer the door.
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Taking a step back after ringing, I glance up at the house again. Evans certainly knows how to live - buying or renting the biggest manor in town that is without a keeper. Not bad.
I must admit, I do look slightly out of place here - such a big place and me in simple jeans, white shirt and black jacket, glasses and slight stubble. I hope whoever opens won't think I'm a bulgar or someone who asks for money.
Hearing footsteps coming towards the door - finally - I take a deep breath, only now realizing that I have no real idea what to say. I don't think saying 'Hey, I'm Alex and I'm here to check out if you are proper husband material for Liz' would work well.
When the door opens, I smile reassuringly (or so I hope) at a middle aged, short woman who wears black and white. Even I can tell that she's a maid or something similar. Guess being royality has some positive advantages.
"Hello! I'm sorry for just appearing here but ... could you tell me if a Max Evans is here?"
The woman eyes me for a long moment before stepping aside slightly. "Mister Evans isnt here but I can lead you to his sister if you'd follow me."
With that she turns and I quickly snatch my bag before walking after her through the house. Wow, I've seen it all my life from the outside but it really really is huge!
After a few moments, the lady (whose name i still don't know) motions me to wait and I watch her turn a corner and talk to someone.
"Miss Evans, there's a Mr. Whitman here who wants to speak to your brother."
Taking a step back after ringing, I glance up at the house again. Evans certainly knows how to live - buying or renting the biggest manor in town that is without a keeper. Not bad.
I must admit, I do look slightly out of place here - such a big place and me in simple jeans, white shirt and black jacket, glasses and slight stubble. I hope whoever opens won't think I'm a bulgar or someone who asks for money.
Hearing footsteps coming towards the door - finally - I take a deep breath, only now realizing that I have no real idea what to say. I don't think saying 'Hey, I'm Alex and I'm here to check out if you are proper husband material for Liz' would work well.
When the door opens, I smile reassuringly (or so I hope) at a middle aged, short woman who wears black and white. Even I can tell that she's a maid or something similar. Guess being royality has some positive advantages.
"Hello! I'm sorry for just appearing here but ... could you tell me if a Max Evans is here?"
The woman eyes me for a long moment before stepping aside slightly. "Mister Evans isnt here but I can lead you to his sister if you'd follow me."
With that she turns and I quickly snatch my bag before walking after her through the house. Wow, I've seen it all my life from the outside but it really really is huge!
After a few moments, the lady (whose name i still don't know) motions me to wait and I watch her turn a corner and talk to someone.
"Miss Evans, there's a Mr. Whitman here who wants to speak to your brother."
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"Miss Evans, there's a Mr. Whitman here who wants to speak to your brother."
I cluck in annoyance.
"Didn't you tell him that Max isn't here?" I ask her crossly
"I'm sorry ma'am but I told him you were at home.He's waiting just round the corner.'
"Oh all right." I say getting out of the pool and wrapping a sarong around my hips "Tell him I'll see him."
I wait at the edge of the pool,not bothering to sit down on the easy chair.
"Miss Evans, there's a Mr. Whitman here who wants to speak to your brother."
I cluck in annoyance.
"Didn't you tell him that Max isn't here?" I ask her crossly
"I'm sorry ma'am but I told him you were at home.He's waiting just round the corner.'
"Oh all right." I say getting out of the pool and wrapping a sarong around my hips "Tell him I'll see him."
I wait at the edge of the pool,not bothering to sit down on the easy chair.