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Lauren Gisal Part 14
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Lauren Gisal
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Chapter 14
Thursday 30th July
Jim had waiting for her, as planned, outside the cinema. Lauren
realised eventually, and told her mother, that there was only one
cinema now in town. Her mother had checked the film schedule and
warned her not to see `Stabbing Frenzy', especially not on a first
date. She had also given her twenty francs and strict instructions to be
back before it got dark. That was only after they had finished a
heated debate about what she should wear. Her mother thought she
had won by convincing Lauren to wear a smart, pale yellow dress,
rather than jeans and a T-Shirt. Lauren had objected until the threat of
reduced cinema money, and had then given way. Lauren thought too
that the dress was probably the better bet, especially as she thought
she had reasonable legs and had some shoes with a heel that would
show off their shape. But to agree publicly would have been in poor
taste. She swirled past her mother at the front door, listened to the
regular warning about strange men, being home on time and
telephoning if in trouble, and then skipped down to the bus stop.
Jim bought their tickets (after mild protest from Lauren) and they
entered the second part of the cinema where an action film was
showing that promised to have all the basic ingredients they needed,
such as a little intrigue and suspense. In addition Lauren wanted
something with romance in it and a happy ending, not that she shared
these thought with Jim. He, however, had alternative ideas.
"If it doesn't have twenty-seven car chases then it's not a good film"
he stated matter-of-factly.
"Do you think `The Pirateers' is going to have many?" asked Lauren
rhetorically, smiling as they sat down towards the back of the cinema.
They engaged in small talk for a while during the adverts, leaning
closer to each other. Once the film had started, Lauren thought she
had lost her man for the duration, but he was attentive, checking she
was still alive every ten minutes. Lauren didn't find it very
interesting, but wouldn't have left for the world. Quite naturally, they
both happened to turn to each other after about an hour at the end of
an action packed scene. They were leaning towards each other and
Lauren's lips parted. Jim drew her towards him and gently kissed her
lips, sending a bolt of excitement through her which left her hands
and toes tingling. He smiled and turned back to the film, taking her
hand in his.
The rest of the picture was lost on Lauren as she basked in her
conquest. Outside, they walked through the streets and into the small
park on the south of the town. Arm in arm, they wandered along the
pathway, passing the ducks and willow trees on the edge of the pond
until they sat down in the long grass by a tree and watched the world
go by.
"Oh, I spoke to my aunt. I told her you were beautiful and a perfect
model. She'd like to see you!" said Jim, turning to Lauren.
"You didn't!"
"I did. Really, she would like to see you. Even if she can't use you it
would be fun to have your picture taken in a real studio, eh?"
"Well....when?"
"How about Sunday afternoon. She's got a cancellation at two thirty
but we have to check just before we leave"
Lauren asked more questions than Jim had answers, but generally she
was satisfied, not just that it seemed real, but that she would be able
to get out of the house that afternoon if her parents were at home.
They confirmed they would meet at the train station at about midday
so that they could find some lunch before the ride to his aunt's.
Lauren was so excited about the prospect. She was even happier
when she caught sight of a schoolfriend walking in the park with her
parents, and made every effort to ensure she was recognised with her
man. That made it a perfect day. Lauren leaned back beside the tree
gazing up at the leaves above her as the heady scent of the meadow
carried her off into her world of dreams. She was aware of Jim laying
beside her, tickling her lips with a long stalk of grass. She felt his arm
slide across her stomach, pulling her towards him, and allowed his
hands to stray along her arm.
He leaned over her, his happy face smiling down as she took his hand
in her own. Leaning down, he kissed her gently on the lips. Her heart
beat so loudly that she thought he would notice, the force of the blood
drumming in her ears as her teenage dreams of romance, princes and
knights in shining armour seemed to come true. She knew that if she
could have bottled the moment up, she would have done so and
labeled it `My first love in the long grass by the lake'. But not if that
had meant missing even a second of its intimacy. He slid down next
to her. She turned towards him and felt his warm breath on her face
and wallowed in the security that his strong arm provided. She
nestled against him, her eyes closed. Their embrace grew more
intense as their hands explored, Jim's resting momentarily on her
small breasts as he pulled her towards him. Opposing forces inside
her mind battled against each other, alternately suggesting that she lay
back on the grass and enjoy, while an equally strong voice counseled
her to wait until she knew him better. The voice of compromise won
the day. She enjoyed once more the feeling of a boys hand on her
chest as he played with her nipple through her bra, and then sat up,
brushing the grass from her clothes. They stood and parted with
another longer, more passionate kiss which left her breathless and
counting the minutes until their next encounter.
She was brought back to earth with a thump when she returned home,
braving intense questioning from Mike and her mother about her
`boyfriend'. Her mother eventually smiled, pleased with the new
radiance in her daughter, and the obvious effect the young man was
having on her. She couldn't remember when she had seen Lauren
take so much care of herself.
End of Chapter 14
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