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Old Flame, New Sparksthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:interracial, 8182 words)

Author: MacQ Picture in profile
Added: May 18 2000Views / Reads: 1531 / 1111 [73%]Story vote: 9.00 (1 vote)
They had come into one another's life again quite by accident, a cruel, but unavoidable circumstance. That one-in-a-million chance meeting had been brief and terribly awkward, but it served as the catalyst.
 


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Alonso Rome sat alone on the spacious balcony of his otherwise small apartment with whiskey bottle and shot glass in hand. He stared blankly at bright lights that stretched for miles and miles below him, marking the expansive boundaries of the city that had somehow become his sole purpose for existing.

The brisk Santa Ana breeze bathed his face, and he felt the sudden dread of the oncoming "dog days" of summer. Rome hated this time of year most of all. The stifling heat and severe humidity that would follow closely on the heels of this warm, soothing wind would ravage the city, and hold it an unwilling hostage as the last stubborn days of summer died away. The distressing heat wave would put people on edge and make them crazy. Perfectly rational individuals would do unspeakable things that they would otherwise never consider.

He chuckled softly, trying to shrug away that dread. When he did, she came back into his mind again, and that was even worse. To compensate, he offered a barrage of clumsy toasts at the lights of the city, his city, and the only mistress to ever have proven herself worthy of his efforts. Finally, he slumped, ironically cursed his buzzard's luck, and drifted into a distant gaze.

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The two sets of double French doors were like eyes set wide in one great ...

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