[eng] Hands of gold... (pt. 4)

by **Shinigami** pon kol 13, 2012 1:42 pm

He was so handsome, his hair hanging long to his shoulders, with two long wisps covering his eyes. He looked down at me, as he was slightly higher than me, our eyes met, and I knew he was special in some way.
"Um.. well, I was wondering if you could accompany me to my tent?"
"Yes, of course, my lady, I'd be honored." he said with his soft but manly voice.
We got out of that tent and we headed to the tent I was sleeping in.
"Are you in the mood for a little walk, my lady?" he asked.
"I'd be glad sir, to stretch my legs a little bit."
We were walking 'round the beautiful lake all covered with white fog. As we were walking I started shivering and he wrapped me with his maroon velvet coat.
"Do you know, my lady, why they named me Midas?" he asked proudly.
"No, why sir?"
"Well, you see, my lady, that's because I have golden hands."
"Golden hands, sir?" I asked curiously.
"Yes, my lady, golden hands, I doubt you've ever seen someone with golden hands."
He carefully spread out his hands. He had beautiful slender fingers, covered with black leather gloves. Carefully taking of the gloves, he smiled, and golden skin started to emerge. Skin as gold as the brightest golden necklace, sparkling in front of my eyes.
"Sir... it's... it's beautiful." I whispered.
"Thank you, my lady, a few people think so, others think that I'm just another freak." sadly he answered.
"No, sir, you're special, don't you ever listen to people who say otherwise."
"Oh, thank you, my lady, you're so kind." he smiled, looked into my eyes and continued.
"I've never seen eyes more beautiful than yours, blue like the deepest ocean. My lady..." he stopped, took my hands and drew me into a gentle embrace. I was shivering and he drew me closer to himself.
"It's going to be all right, my lady, now there's someone who'll never let you out of his sight." he gently stroke my cheek, his lips close to mine, and softly kissed me in white cloud of steam that came out of our mouth.