Connor moments in the morning part 1 of 1.
Torhild Esplien (torhild@HOTMAIL.COM)
Sun, 17 Jun 2001 18:08:22 -0400
CONNOR MOMENTS IN THE MORNING
Disclaimer: The HL concept is not mine, nor the character Connor MacLeod,
Heather, Brenda, Alex, I'm only borrowing them for this moment here. I
promise to treat them nice, and return them to where they belongs. The
character Lena is mine.
This is my HL universe, and Connor is still alive and kicking. This story is
made for the purpose of letting you all smile a bit. :) It's my first
attempt of a HL story that is nice. Enjoy it.
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Seacouver one winter morning.
CONNOR MACLEOD woke up beside the beautiful lady who were laying there,
sleeping in his arms. Her face was as beautiful as a rain-kissed rose, long
eyelashes, high cheekbones, right noseback and a lovely mouth he wanted to
kiss again and again. All of it made him smile. He knew he'd lost the
challenge of building up a thick wall around himself. For the first time in
his life he'd told his lady everything the first evening they'd shared at
his apartment in Seacouver.
Lena, his lady, hadn't flinched at all when he had told her about his
immortality, and the fact that he had to behead other bad Immortals to
survive. When he had told her about Heather, Brenda and Alex, she had hold
him in her arms, listening and wiping away his tears.
*You knew it all the way that one day you'd fall very hard for the right
lady, and open up.* Connor thought, then he had smiled even wider knowing he
had found his own *Tessa* exactly as his best friend, cousin and clansman
Duncan had med Tessa, who'd they both still missed.
Now he and Lena were spending every single moment together,enjoying the
antique art, the great pleasure of lovemaking, those small moments of joy,
horsebackriding and alot of other things. But there were still those nights
when he couldn't sleep, but Lena was there for him. Lena - who he trusted
100 percent. His mind wondered off-track again, bringing him into dreamland.
The next time he woke up, Lena was smiling at him with breakfast at the bed
stand.
"Morning honey, it's 10.30 am." she'd purred like a cat, letting his arms
embracing her, kissing her deeply. *Yes you old man - you have fallen very
deeply in love this time, and at a good age too.*
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