Aurora and Gabriel: A Fairytale Love Story

On her birthday, she was single, without a relationship with a man. The last one ended sooner than she expected, but life brought disappointments, she said, trying to motivate herself positively, hoping for better times. She had turned the beautiful age of 43 and was going to hold her usual party, although she didn’t really want to. Encouraged by her friends, she decided to continue the tradition of the annual party, with lots of guests, although she knew many of them only by sight, having no regular contacts…

The party was in full swing at the palace where she had hosted them all in the past. Many guests, as expected. Aurora made a late appearance to the applause of those present, as befitted the birthday girl, to let herself be expected by the guests. Visibly moved at the crowd of people, she was almost in tears, trying hard to hold back. Champagne flowed in waves among the guests. Naturally, Aurora stopped by to toast a glass of champagne to each and give them a warm welcome. Almost after each group and cluster of guests sipped from the champagne glass. The waiter followed closely behind to offer her another full glass when the situation called for it.

Aurora arrived right in front of a larger group of people, the usual greetings, champagne clinking. as she took a sip from her glass, her attention was caught by a man just over 40, who introduced himself as Gabriel. Tall, well-built. Massive, I might say compared to her. She couldn’t remember ever having seen him. It was no use her trying to find clues in her memory about this man, she found nothing relevant. She continued on her way to greet the rest of the guests.

Much later, when she was in the company of other guests, she saw this man again, winking at her from a distance as she walked through the crowd. Earlier thoughts of this man’s identity had settled in again. She had no idea who he was, and that gave her no peace. She had no memory of his person; his appearance told her nothing. For a while, she tried to get away from these thoughts, but this man often appeared in her vision, and the thoughts came back.

It had become a kind of frustration for her. The fact that she didn’t know who this man was who was persistently following her from afar made her quite nervous. Eventually, she got the courage and excused herself and walked away from the group where she was and walked towards him. He stopped moving and waited, smiling with his champagne glass.

“Good evening. I think we’ve already met, but your insistent look doesn’t leave me alone. I don’t remember us meeting before,” she said, a little grumpy.

“Good evening again. Great party. That’s right, we haven’t had the honour of meeting before.”

“And yet you continue to look at me persistently, even now. What is it you want?” she continued.

“You’ll find out later,” he replied.

Gabriel smiled at her, raised his champagne glass slightly in greeting, then slowly walked away. Aurora stood still in the crowd and didn’t know what to think. Who was this guy and what’s all about him? Those were the questions that were eating at her. The party was pleasantly unfolded as it had been organised, classical music, Swedish buffet, elegance in dress, endless conversation. Aurora hadn’t laid eyes on the mysterious man; she had forgotten about him after a while.

When she least expected it, a waiter came close to her, whispered something in her ear, then handed her a white, unsealed envelope. Looking in the direction indicated by the waiter, she spotted him, quite far away with the famous glass of champagne in his hand. Quickly, she opened the envelope to find out what was inside. It was becoming irritating to be around this man, she was even thinking of inviting him to leave this party, although she had no reason to, he hadn’t done anything wrong. On the white sheet was written:

“You asked me what I want. My answer comes now. I want to fuck you deep, tonight of all nights!”

She couldn’t believe her eyes; she looked up at him. Gabriel wore that seductive smile. Though annoyed to the core by this man’s impertinence, she decided against making a scene in front of the other guests. She asked the waiter to direct him to the music room, quite far from the room where the party was being held, and later she arrived.

After some time, she remembered that the man was in the music room, as she had requested. She decided to sort things out immediately. Walking through the crowd, she exited the party room, went up to the first floor, then went straight to the room in question. … . …

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