A few minutes later, we found ourselves back to our freshened up spirits, in new appearances. I was in my Canali suite, decorated with little bit informalities, and she was in her Prada knee length skirt and top. Seeing each other, we both smiled out of mutual admiration.
Down at the first floor, the banquet hall was full with luxury loving people, who all were in merrymaking moods, attending the Black Dog easy evening organized by the star hoteliers.
Black Dog easy evenings are, as I heard, really fun filled. Unwind and relax with Black Dog easy evenings! Some talented persons presented themselves followed by the huge applause of audience including us. Diane and I sat at a table, at the middle portion of the banquet hall.
We were served with a Black Dog Centenary, which made us happy.
“I had tried the taste of all except the Black dog centenary,” she said.
I kept on looking at her, while music was played by the Black dog easy evening artistes.
“It’s really beautiful Diane”, I remarked.
“What?” She asked.
“Seeing your pretty face in the faded light, with a Black Dog Scotch is placed close to your face, while music is played on”, I said.
“Only my face and Black Dog? Not anything else? ” playfully she asked.
That question created a stir in my heart. I suddenly thought about the black, discolored signs of lesions, which I happened to notice when her skirt was lifted up by the wind at the yacht. Her fleshy thighs had something like burn marks, tarnishing her pulchritude. Though she had denied having any such marks on her body, I was sure that I had seen something like that beneath the dark knickers that she wore under her skirt.
Sipping the Black Scotch Whisky, she asked me,
“Honey, how much do you like me?”
I looked deep inside her eyes. I was trying to silently tell her that I had an immeasurable quantum of love towards her.
(To be continued!)
Part of a series prepared for Ginger Claps Blogging experience.