TITLE: Always On My Mind


EMAIL: flotterbum@netscape.net


NOTES: My response to the Memory challenge on the CSReport LJ community.


Always On My Mind By Saz


I still vividly remember the first time I saw Catherine.

I was coaxed into a 'guys night out' and dragged into a strip club called The French Palace. I'd never been to a strip club in my life, they knew it and milked it. They even paid for a lapdance for me in an attempt to embarrass me.

And that's when I saw her for the first time.

Her beauty captivated me, the intelligence I could see in her face, so at odds with her environment. My eyes were glued to her face, oblivious to the breast bobbing in my face, or her backside grinding into my pelvis.

And she stared back at me, our eyes not breaking contact until the dance was over, and I knew from that moment on, as she leant close to me and whispered softly in my ear, that my life was forever changed.

"I get off at two. Wanna take me to breakfast?"

I couldn't say no. Even from the beginning I could never say no to her.

~*~ Fin ~*~