posted November 13, 2009 09:40 PM         

There I was, in a hotel, in what looked like a small hall in the middle of a corridor. There seemed to be a party, with that warm rumour of people chatting...

I saw a picture on the wall, a photograph of a very attractive David Beckham. I remember thinking how sexy he was And then I turned around and there he was... David Beckham!!! drinking a cocktail... He in fact was a much more handsome guy than him in real life, alike but a different person... I REALLY liked him... and he pierced me with that gaze of 'I really like you... Who are you... I need to meet you...'.

He was silent, staring at me, absolutely enthralled. I finally approached him and said "Can you introduce me to David Beckham?? He is such an amazing man that I'd love to get to know him... I like him so much..." His eyes smiled with warmth and then he fully smiled, unable to get his eyes away from me. Then he took my hand in his, fascinated, and said "I think he will not like the touch of your skin... It's too soft and delicate..." (???) while his expression obviously showed that he loved its velvetry touch... I then took my hand away and said "Well... then I think I'm going upstairs... to see if I find David Beckham there..." with a seductive and inviting look... wanting to drag him upstairs with me, make him follow me...

I then started to climb the stairs slowly. My heart was pounding... Would he follow me??? I strongly desired it... When I was one floor up, I secretly looked back... He was coming after me!!!
I continued going up... another floor... and another... building up the fire... more and more slowly, to let him catch me up... The party continued in the upper floors but there was less and less people... I got to a floor where there was nobody around... I heard the party nearby but I was on my own... So I waited for him very excited without looking back. I could hear him coming, he would be right there, behind my back in a minute...

I saw what would happen... He would hug me from behind around my waist resting his head against my neck... I missed his touch... The feeling was warm and loving but at the same time deep, sensual and magnetic... as if I already knew him, not as if he was an stranger I would have just met in a party... as if I had finally found him... There was longing and desire...