A Saucy Creative Story Tag

 

It’s been a long time since writing any short stories, years. It happened, I was bound to be tagged. Prepare for saucy, sexy and my exploding mind full of ideas.

Send help!!

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Good god. I’m still reeling what I wrote for this newest tag on the block. Kudos to the Pantless Anime Blogger for coming up with this fun tag, good on you bro. Thankyou Dear Sirius for tagging little old me to do this, I felt your expectation awaiting my story. Hope you can take it, I came to deliver. Also don’t forget to check out other stories over on Keiko’s blog too, some damn good ones. Such a creative blogger bunch I’m proud to know. 

Rules: 

1. You pick your first word, your setting and your story genre from the list below. As individuals, your brand of creativity is unique to yours, so we want to highlight that by letting you choose from a bunch of words and creating something beautiful out of it.
2. The short story will have a limit of 1000 words. You do not need to write a story with 1000 words exactly. It could be 300, or 500 as long as it doesn’t surpass a thousand.
3. YOU HAVE TWO WEEKS TO ANSWER THE TAG.
4. You must tag three people to participate.
5.  Don’t forget to link back to Keiko (this is her story) so she can collect all the stories. You can’t just link back to her word press, since she won’t be alerted of the ping back. You need to link back to a post or a page, because word press works like this.
6.  Use the Create-A-Story picture in the post.
7.  Copy and paste the rules in your tag post as well, so others can be clued in to the Create-A-Story rules.

Well.. I would describe my story as a heated one. Following my chosen themes: Music, Sea And Romance. I wanted to write something different but my wanting to write about romance was too great, you understand. The inspiration of this story is taken from one of my favourite movies Dirty Dancing: Havana Nights. A film about passion and discovery, plus Cuban music is the best crap ever.

Prepare for the heart to race! 

P.S I haven’t wrote a short story for years, hell rusty.

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A heated, humid summer night, alluring, sexiest rhythm of drums, maracas ring out through this musical city Cuba. These passionate nights is where everything comes alive, Cuban folk loosing themselves in the sways of seductive dance and music – ravishing in that satisfaction. Brushing her, almond, brunette, wavy locks back, statement silver hoops swaying with sass as the walk through Cuban streets. Setting Sylvia’s stirred nerves that could erupt at any moment. It feels the longest walk, when your central crush requests your presence.

Ripples of sapphire blue, greet the shoreside with calmness. Beating of bongo drums set the atmosphere a-blaze, it’s an electric feel among the dancing Cubans. Celebrating the blesses, summer Havana nights like this, which bring joy and happiness. Standing in anticipation is a puddle of doubt, Noah. He and Sylvia met at the Cuban university while studying abroad, things hit off well. Till a cruel, Noah began ignoring Sylvia from the fear of rejection. Unfortunate action of this resulted in Sylvia witnessing Noah, spending time with Havana beauty Kida.

Noah scoped over his silver plated watch, 8pm it hit finally. Retying his shoulder – length chestnut hair back, with his sweaty palms. Garish, red tropical flower shirt, beige 3/4 shorts, dorky black converse – a dressed unconfident Noah. Within a matter seconds, Sylvia came whipping around the corner, with ravishing dominance. Dumbfounded Noah couldn’t gaze away, from Sylvia’s long orange, sunburst dress. Dressing like a Queen of Cuba, Sylvia’s auburn and Noah’s ice blue eyes met.

“I don’t know what your expecting, person who chose to ignore me, damn lucky I’m even here” Fiery Sylvia stated. “So we don’t waste our time, Don’t let me stop you with Miss chunky, curvy Kida” Sylvia begun to loose her composure, the look of distress was so vivid for Noah. Being surrounded full of happy Cuban vibe but feelings of anguish began to overtake the pair’s atmosphere. The tsunami of tears, Sylvia had been holding back were about to burst it’s banks. Swiftly twirling to walk the other direction, baby drops of sadness began to flood out.

The pair’s atmosphere may be full of anguish but the passion levels were rising. Noah’s hot hands grabbed Sylvia’s tiny wrist and pulling her in like the tide. Fast and not letting go, Noah’s pent up feelings of Sylvia’s accusation unfolded. “ Idiot, Idiot you love to misunderstood crap as usual, good god.” A scowl expression escaped Sylvia’s face, whipping away Noah’s yearning grab. This insatiable, cute side to her, Noah felt weak at the knees for every time – Sylvia acted this way.  An excitable smirk escaped his gentle lips.

“You are just out-of-line, ill dress dweeb” Sylvia’s fiery nature got stronger “Can’t believe girls can be so taken in by such deadly darlings as you”. Sobbing waterfall tears, streamed down her pale skin and gritted teeth formed in frustration. The shame Sylvia felt being taken in by joker, who deem the heart a toy. Sylvia’s woven, cream sandals, press deep on the white grainy shore – ready to disappear into the alluring night. Those hot hands once again, pulled her faster only this time like crashing waves. Bashful faces and heated bodies looked ready to strike into each other.

Trying to turn away from a lustful gaze, Noah forcibly brings Sylvia’s auburn eyes to meet, icy innocence. “As you claim curvy Kida, takes the same algebra class as me, she wished for extra help on some problems” Noah calmly explained, Sylvia did not try to move from his embracing grasp. “Then Kida tried to come onto me and telling her, my heart was a-taken by another with such a alluring, fiery spirit” Sweat drops escaped down Noah’s peach cheeks. “Words are not enough for me anymore, when this hurt is a thousands times over than you can know” Sylvia tried to free herself from the safe haven of his arms.

“…Actions speak louder… you’re just…” Noah’s locked lips already had Sylvia in pause. The percussion of drums, musing voices of the Cubans elevated this passionate atmosphere – creating such serenity. Two heated bodies were closer than ever before, neither hands could keep to themselves, clasping to one another’s waists. The moon waved it’s moonlight over the shore line, glamorous blue tide picking up pace in and out slowly. The holla, holla of infectious music, brought beaming smiles for Noah and Sylvia. As their flaming kiss parted.

“Well… you’re just still a ill-dressed dweeb right now, Noah”. Giggling Sylvia grasping Noah’s white collar, pulling him in for a lusting kiss. Quickly parting, adoring sight of a bashful Noah, she got to witness. “Can such a fiery individual such as yourself want a dweeb like me?” Noah boldly asked. Sylvia circled him slowly with her loving hands, twirling her sunburn burst dress with sass. Longingly gazing at Noah’s pure eyes.

“Dweebs happen to have their own cute way that I only seem to see” Sylvia beginning to sneak off the other way. “You’ll have to come find out” Laughing as she breaks into a chase mode, Noah bolting off, thrusting her into the air and landing in the warming ocean. Silently whispering into Noah’s ear “I saw you as mine long ago…” Two lying face to face with such loving expressions, not caring if the sapphire sea wet them.

The two’s loving affections had become enveloped in the Cuban passion, such summer nights as like this exude such seduction. You cannot escape.

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You might need a fan after this read, haha

 

Are you feeling the heat now? I certainly am as I was writing this.

Haha now time to pick my nomination victims:

Two Happy Cats – This aussie blogger girl is the otome queen to go to about Otome. I’m expecting a Otome related story Steph.

The Spooky Red Head – This girl gives the best facts about anime, series etc, such a fun blog. I expect a fun story, hehe 

Bloom Reviews – This female blogger is all about romance and does fantastic in-depth discussions. Show me your short romance story girl. 

This was a fun time right guys? 😉 haha. I had a whole lot of fun writing this short story. It was exactly what I needed right now, you have no idea. Hopefully you survived my story and enjoyed…or maybe it was too much for you. Probably. I’ll leave you a addictive beat from the soundtrack of the movie, I was writing too. 

 

Your dancing right now? Don’t worry I know. 

I’ll see you all in the next post !! 

LitaKino