From: Louise Valmoria Date: Fri, 16 Apr 1999 09:05:53 +1000 Subject: NEW: 155 Words, Taste "Taste" by Louise Valmoria valmoria@eisa.net.au Keywords: Mulder, Scully, 155 words Rating: er . . . for those with minds that quickly jump to conclusions, it should be PG but it depends on how you read things . . . let me know if you disagree, though! Archive: Let me know before you do, please Summary: Mulder enjoys a delicious delight Author's Note: I couldn't resist this other one . . . unfortunately the basis of this story isn't mine, I got it from a winning 55-words story in the Herald Sun. I would acknowledge the author, but unfortunately the newspapers are on their way to recycling . . . big gaffe on my part and I apologise. "Taste" Mulder had never felt anything so good, tasted anything so wondrous. His mouth moved languorously, sensuously over the creamy white expanse, feeling as if he were in an ecstasy of taste. Why hadn't he tried this before? It felt so damn right. He remembered other tastes, other touches of soft, wet areas yielding to his touch. But not this one. This was unique, prized above all else. His tongue sought out every last drop of flavour until it was wasted, almost emptied. He licked his lips, wanting more. He'd heard of people desiring this so much, it was almost a sin. But this was just so good, too good, to spoil himself alone. An idea began formulating in his mind, about involving other people in this delight. He got up, slowly, and made his way over the adjoining door separating his motel room from Scully's. "Scully? You wanna try this ice cream? It's really good." END Now will someone please give me feedback? Should I quit now while I'm behind? __________________________________________________________________ Useful Quote of the Day: "Some people drive so fast, it's as if they're afraid they'll miss their accident." "Sam Newman, it wasn't funny before and it's not funny now! Now get that mask off your face and grow up!" -- Andrew Denton to Ernie Dingo at the Logies (sorry, location joke)