Wings of Love by Jeanette Skutinik Page B

diligently
at his physical therapy.  If his therapist asked him to
do sets of exercises three times a day he did it
five.  If he told him to use a machine fifteen minutes he
did thirty.  All his hard work and efforts had paid
off.  Dr. Perry gave Adam permission to return to all his
normal activities.  He could even skate to build up his
endurance and speed again.  Dr. Perry even said the words
Adam had been waiting to hear, he could return to his hockey team
in three months!
    Amy got up from the couch as Adam came down
the stairs with only his sweats on drying his curly hair with a
towel. 
    “Come hither,” Amy grasped the towel that
hung around his neck and pulled him close to her.  She
leaned against his warm chest still damp from the shower and the
smell of Irish spring still lingering.
    Adam smiled at her as he grabbed the towel
and snapped it lightly on her tush.
    “Adam!”  She shrieked trying to
wrestle the towel from him.  “I call
roughing!”  Amy laughed as she wrapped her arms around
his waist hugging him close then pinched him on the ass.
    Adam picked her up as she pretended to try to
get away from him and carried her up the
stairs.  “Holding!”  Amy laughed so hard her
sides ached.
    Adam opened the door to his room and gently
tossed her on the bed.  He held his body above hers with
his muscular arms.  He kissed her throat with such
passion that Amy’s laughter quickly turned to desire. Adam lay
on his side and unbuttoned her blouse lingering with a kiss at each
one.  He opened the clasp of her bra exposing the beauty
of her breasts.
    Amy gazed at him with eagerness in her
eyes.  She felt the passion for him build as he fondled
and caressed her nipples.  He cupped her breasts in his
hands and devoured them as they rose and fell from her heavy
breathing.  Adam unzipped her pants and slid them off of
her.  She tingled with anticipation as his hands
proceeded back up her leg, sensuously massaging
them.  “You are so damn beautiful Amy.”
    Amy burned with desire as she felt the
softness of his lips, yearning for his body to be
hers.  She slipped his sweatpants and boxers off of him
tossing them on the floor.  She crawled back toward him
like a temptress feeling the heat of his body under
hers.  Adam softly murmured her name as she left a trail
of wet kisses from his torso to his neck.  Her lips
gently nibble his earlobe as he rolled over with her in his
arms.  She felt the warmth of his breath as he
whispered.  “I want you babe.”
    Amy moaned as Adam slowly began to make love
to her experiencing for the first time the need to have
him.  The intensity built slowly and steadily increased
until finally they both closed their eyes and felt their bodies
become one.  Adam collapsed holding onto Amy as she
pressed every inch of their bodies together.
    “I love you Amy.”  Adam said as he
stroked her hair with his fingertips and looked at her in
wonderment.  
    “I love you Adam,” she whispered still in a
state of bliss.  “with all of my being.”
    Adam woke up with Amy still nestled in his
arms.  He watched her breathe as she
slept.  Her beauty was unmistakable as she lay here next
to him with her hair tousled on his chest and
pillow.  Amy looked like an angel.  Adam smiled
to himself as he thought of last night.   She may look
like an angel but she sure was a seductress in
bed .  He kissed her lightly on the nose and drifted
back off to sleep.
     

Chapter 9
     
    “American Airlines Flight 187 to New York is
now boarding at Gate 26,” the intercom announced through the
terminal.
    Amy clung to Adam’s hand as they boarded
their flight.  He guided her down the aisle towards their
seats.
    “Would you like the window?”  Adam
inquired as he gently squeezed her hand.
    “You can have it,” she said quietly.
    Adam placed their jackets in the storage unit
above them then sat down next to the window.  He softly
massaged