Heather Keith Freeman (jnanacandra) wrote,
Heather Keith Freeman
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oh. my. gods.

...above, below, and everywhere in between....

I have my fantasy object for the next month. Or two. Or three....

Got lunch at the mall, and behind me in line was one of the most beautiful people I've ever seen. Looong, slightly wavy blond hair. The barest hint of a goatee on an elfin-pointed chin. Dressed all in meticulously worked leather - boots, bracers, pants, jacket. Topped off with brigadier-style hat, complete with feather.

As I left, he made eye contact and nodded to me, with that kind of intense sexual stare that never fails to make my spine turn to water. I was flustered enough (in that 'does he know me?' way) that I could do nothing more than nod back, but I looked back about halfway across the food court and he was still watching me.

With some people, that would give me the creeps. With this one, though....

Hmm. Maybe I'll spend the afternoon pretending he'll show up at Man Ray tonight ;>
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