My Candy-Flavored Submarine

A christmas tree.

She turns to her right side and reaches the lamp to switch it on.

She looks on her watch, “Oh it’s already near midnight.  Why he isn’t home yet.”

She cannot sleep again so she decided to make a coffee and continue to write her novel.

She goes to her study room and opens her MacBook Air.  She’s almost done with her last chapter.
Her mind is pretty occupied to come up with a splendid ending, when all of a sudden, she hears him knocking the door and calling her name, “Lan, darling open up!” Mulan is surprised.   She knows he has his own key.

“Coming!” She shouted and rushed to the door and almost slipped herself to the floor. “Oooops!”

When she opened the door she got more surprise,  “Vian, what happened to you my love?  Why are your clothes wet?” Vianito entered right away and gave her a quick kiss on her cheek.  “I just got to take a shower, my love.  I will tell you later what happened”.

Vianito on his fresh pajamas jumps to bed and embraces Mulan who stays seated on the bed waiting for him to tell her what happened.

“I’m sorry my love I came home late.  I was already on the Buologne Bridge, when I took my cell phone from my pocket to call you.  But I must have pulled it out so strong that my house key came with it.  It was strange because it flew away down the bridge.  So I tried to fish it out.  Hahahaha. “Vianito laughed out loud that even Mulan could not believe it.  They both laughed their heart out, they even got tears in their eyes.

“I did not find my key, but I saw some wasted oil and salad dumped along the lakeshore. It was disgusting how some people litter around.” A bit disappointed.

Then later he gets closer to her to kiss her, “Oh my love, you’re so pretty.  You want me tonight, don’t you, because you are wearing my favorite red lipstick on you, hmmmm?”  He teases her.

“That’s the general idea.” She smiles at him sweetly. “Come here, you naughty, naughty boy.”

Mulan grabs him and kisses him wildly, “You’re right.  I want you.”

Morning came and Mulan woke up late.  Beside her pillow she saw the note that Vianito wrote to her.

Hey sweetie, I didn’t want to wake you up but…

I have your name carved on my submarine
With a teaspoon of candy-flavored paint on my truck.
Oh you my sweet honey you…   You took all of my Sarin
Last night, was a big fight, until now my world, you rock!

Your candy-flavored submarine,
Vian

Mulan is happy.  She feels his  love all over her.

Morning sunshine fills her day.

Now she got work to do.  It’s day one of December.  Time to decorate a Christmas Tree.

Well, aren’t we all?

adollyciousirony 🙂

My Candy-Flavored Submarine

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Art Game: Week 1 “Nenuphar Bliss”

A Nenuphar Bliss

A Short Fiction Story/Abeille Amore

“Daddy, would you please grab the trash with you, when you go out for work today?”
Mara who was busy preparing for breakfast asked her husband, who just came out from the shower and was getting ready for work.
“Ok, my love, don’t worry I’ll do that”. He showed himself naked to her and did some of his favorite duck dance, that made Mara to laugh out loud.

After breakfast, Vino, a chef kissed Mara, “It’s my off tomorrow and I’ll try to come home before midnight. I feel like we need some rock and roll tonight. Wait for me, ok my love?” Vino smiled at her boyishly.

Mara understood what he meant. It has been months they haven’t made love. They’re both pretty occupied and busy with their works. Mara would always be on her office room writing her 5th book all day and would soon be tired at night while Vino with his famous Combo Restaurant, would always come home past mid- night.

She kissed him back. “Ok take care, my love. I’ll wait for you. Have fun cooking.” Their kisses were sweet. They missed each other and they both needed a break.

The night was lovely and warm. A full moon added some light to Vino’s Combo Restaurant. No wonder it was still full of people yet it’s already 10 in the evening. Usually, Vino would always enjoy watching his customers coming in to eat in his restaurant. But this evening he kept looking on his watch, a brown leather wrist watch which was Mara’s gift to him on his 41st birthday and was just thinking of her beautiful Mara. He knew she was waiting for her.

He went to the veranda of his restaurant and there he gazed on the lovely full moon. Just then he realized he needed to get ready and head home as soon as possible. After few minutes he went down to their storage room and there he found out that they were already out of stocks for their salt and wine.

“Turki”, Vino approached his restaurant Manager. “We are running out of salt and wine soon… Better call our suppliers tomorrow and by the way we will close the restaurant early tonight, so do not accept any more customers. It’s my wedding anniversary and my wife is waiting for me. ”
“Yes Sir.” Turki started to order the other staffs.

The Restaurant was closed after an hour and Vino opened a bottle of Pink Champagne for his staffs. “Okay guys, cheers! We all go home now and see you again tomorrow.”

Back home, Mara shut down her Apple notebook and went to take her shower and prepared herself.
She lit some lavender-scented candles. Their bedroom now was ready for fun. She was happy to put on her pink silhouette night-dress with matching silk pink undies.

Mara was full of surprise when she opened the door for her husband. She blushed in pinks all over her and just like a girl she threw Vino a long embrace. She just loved those 12 Pink roses, Vino brought to her.

“Thank you daddy, I love you!”
“mmmwahh, I love you more…” Vino kissed her passionately, “Happy anniversary mommy.”
And then he took a little box from his pocket and handed to her.

She opened it carefully with excitement, “Wow this is beautiful daddy, I like it very much!”
It’s a gold pineapple key chain, which she saw one day when they were out shopping and had pointed Vino that she would like to have one of those in the future.

She could tell that Vino waited for his gift too, so she hurriedly handed him a 12×12 wood frame. “This is for you daddy, Happy Wedding Anniversary”.

Vino couldn’t wait to see it. In it are: a piece of trash-like paper with a poem handwritten in a green ink pen, and a picture of them together on a light purple background.

He read it loud and his green eyes glistened with joy.

A soft and chilly wind blows great
A gorgeous pink Nenuphar
No wax but it floats concrete
though it travels its way from afar…

Just like my heart is
Near or far
it always remain yours to bliss….

They finished one bottle of Pink Champagne and after that both of them couldn’t wait to be on bed together. They made love like the night would never end…

Art Game continues…

My Candy-Flavored Submarine

A christmas tree.

She turns to her right side and reaches the lamp to switch it on.

She looks on her watch, “Oh it’s already near midnight.  Why he isn’t home yet.”

She cannot sleep again so she decided to make a coffee and continue to write her novel.

She goes to her study room and opens her MacBook Air.  She’s almost done with her last chapter.
Her mind is pretty occupied to come up with a splendid ending, when all of a sudden, she hears him knocking the door and calling her name, “Lan, darling open up!” Mulan is surprised.   She knows he has his own key.

“Coming!” She shouted and rushed to the door and almost slipped herself to the floor. “Oooops!”

When she opened the door she got more surprise,  “Vian, what happened to you my love?  Why are your clothes wet?” Vianito entered right away and gave her a quick kiss on her cheek.  “I just got to take a shower, my love.  I will tell you later what happened”.

Vianito on his fresh pajamas jumps to bed and embraces Mulan who stays seated on the bed waiting for him to tell her what happened.

“I’m sorry my love I came home late.  I was already on the Buologne Bridge, when I took my cell phone from my pocket to call you.  But I must have pulled it out so strong that my house key came with it.  It was strange because it flew away down the bridge.  So I tried to fish it out.  Hahahaha. “Vianito laughed out loud that even Mulan could not believe it.  They both laughed their heart out, they even got tears in their eyes.

“I did not find my key, but I saw some wasted oil and salad dumped along the lakeshore. It was disgusting how some people litter around.” A bit disappointed.

Then later he gets closer to her to kiss her, “Oh my love, you’re so pretty.  You want me tonight, don’t you, because you are wearing my favorite red lipstick on you, hmmmm?”  He teases her.

“That’s the general idea.” She smiles at him sweetly. “Come here, you naughty, naughty boy.”

Mulan grabs him and kisses him wildly, “You’re right.  I want you.”

Morning came and Mulan woke up late.  Beside her pillow she saw the note that Vianito wrote to her.

Hey sweetie, I didn’t want to wake you up but…

I have your name carved on my submarine
With a teaspoon of candy-flavored paint on my truck.
Oh you my sweet honey you…   You took all of my Sarin
Last night, was a big fight, until now my world, you rock!

Your candy-flavored submarine,
Vian

Mulan is happy.  She feels his  love all over her.

Morning sunshine fills her day.

Now she got work to do.  It’s day one of December.  Time to decorate a Christmas Tree.

Well, aren’t we all?

adollyciousirony 🙂

 

My Candy-Flavored Submarine

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