Erik

My life flashed before me.

Then, I opened my eyes, and found myself sitting at my organ. 

I was back!!!!

Thankfully, I knew Don Juan by heart; so I didn't have to worry about trying to sort out the way it should go-But, instead of In Your Mind, put In Your Soul!

I heard the pitter-patter of feet-Christine!!

I stopped playing and hid in the shadows behind my organ. And I waited.

Christine, in her nightgown, came in. She yawned broadly and looked around the music room. 

"Angel?" Her heavenly voice called.

I padded behind her and wrapped my arms around her soft form. I whispered in her ear, "Hello, Christine."

She giggled nervously, and reached up to touch my face. I intercepted her hand with mine, bringing it to my lips. My lips kissed her hand.

"You are safe here, Mon Ange." I murmured into her hand. 

We stayed like that until I needed to see the face of my Angel. I turned her around and pulled her closer. I bent my head and began kissing her everywhere that wasn't covered by clothing. She gasped at first, but that lasted but a second.  She soon relaxed in my arms. Oh, such a wonderful feeling! To hold her in my arms, simply divine!!!!

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"Do you wish to go home, My love?" I asked after a while.

"I thought I would be staying longer..." Christine said softly.

"I would not mind, but I do believe that your managers would miss you dearly. We shall go after you dress and we have breakfast, no?" I stroked her cheek.

"Okay..." She gently wiggled out of my embrace and went to get dressed for the day. 

When she returned, we ate.

"Are you ready, Mamour?"

"....."

"You know, My dear, You may always return, if you wish...." I trailed uncertainly. 

"I may? Okay, then, I am ready to depart."

She looked a lot happier after I said that she could visit any time....Interesting....