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That would've been the end to my daydreaming, had it not been for the events that were about to unfold. I'd gotten out of the shop and was in the process of hailing my third cab, when the woman of my dreams appeared on the street next to me, also trying to hail a cab. I was about to open up a conversation when somebody flew by snatching her purse, and legging it down the road. This mad me angry, so without thinking I gave chase leaving my groceries on the floor. He was fast, but not fast enough, I had trained to be a runner with Olympic aspirations but had not quite made the grade, however I was more than capable of catching up to someone that clearly did not work out. He had spotted me almost immediately, and was attempting to shake me off by ducking down alley ways and back roads, until that is he chose the wrong alley way, for it was a dead end. Only now did I stop to think, what if I catch this guy, what then, he grabbed a brick that was laying to one side of the alley, he then hurled it at me, running towards me at the same time. In hind-sight I figure he was attempting to distract me long enough to escape, but what he hadn't considered was my resolve to get the purse back, so I blocked the said brick, ok with my head, but no ones perfect, I did however manage to grab the purse as he bolted by, before collapsing in a heap on the floor. Momentarily dazed and unable to regain my feet, I lay wondering what the hell was I doing, feeling the purse in my hand made me remember. I soon regained my composure, brushing my jacket down I starting to walk back to the shop. Once there I found she had gone, and taken my groceries with her. Noticing I had blood running down my face, I looked inside the purse and found an address which happily was local. It didn't take long to reach the address, I was about to knock on the door when the same vision of loveliness opened it and stood before me. "Ah, you caught him!" she said, looking concerned about the bruise that was appearing on my head. She reached up to gently part my hair, seeing that I had a slight cut just inside my hairline she ushered me into her home. "Please sit down," she said, "I will fetch some antiseptic medicine." I sat down feeling groggy, I just needed to rest a little, I must of past out for a few seconds, for when I came too she was tenderly administering the antiseptic. "Ouch," I said, flinching. "Sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you further," she said, proceeding to hurt me further. I knew she was only trying to clean up the wound I had sustained on her behalf, so I bore the stinging sensation, and sat back to admire her body once again. "So this is the savior of the day," came a voice from the doorway. I looked up in shock to find an Identical twin sister stepping into the room. "Hello, my name is Catherine," she said, offering me her hand. I shook it, and introduced myself. "Hi, mine is Carl, and yours is..." I said, looking at the other sister. "Mary... would you like a drink while you recover?" she asked, walking over to the drinks cabinet that was situated by the door. "Scotch, if you have one," I replied. "Neat, please." She nodded and started to pour three drinks. I couldn't believe my luck, here I was in the presence of two angels, each as beautiful as the other. Catherine sat down beside me and took a peak at the wound which had stopped bleeding. She gently parted my hair scanning and scrutinizing the wound, being this close I could smell the perfume she was wearing. "Is that Chanel?" I said, taking it in once more. "Yes, you know your fragrances," came her reply. Mary handed me the drink and sat down on the other side of me. Sandwiched between to goddesses I took a deep drink of scotch in an attempt to slow my heart rate. "What happened after you turned that first corner?" said Mary. "You didn't say." I took them through the entire chase embellishing slightly, they listened intently to every word I uttered. It was when she asked me why I felt I had to be the hero, that I blurted it out. "I was angry that someone as beautiful as you, should be accosted in such manner." Suddenly realizing what I had just said, I started to get embarrassed. Catherine giggled saying. "I think he's got a crush on you, Mary." She couldn't be more wrong - I had a crush on the pair of them, I couldn't help thinking what it would be like to bed them both, which was a mistake, for such thinking makes things happen, you didn't intend to let happen, such as my cock trying to escape from its prison. I shifted uncomfortably, hoping that they didn't spot it. One should always have hope in any given situation, and when hope deserts you, you can always feign ignorance. I'm sure Mary at least had spotted my uncomfortable situation, for she drew the conversation around to the fact, that she had taken my shopping bags with her when she had left the scene. |
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