Lightning flashing...
Thunder rumbling...
Rain pouring...
We stood under a large umbrella trying to stay as dry as possible, but the wind driven rain soaked us anyway. We stood close, arms wrapped around each other, gazing deep into each other's eyes. Traffic raced by, splashing puddles up onto the sidewalk and our feet, but that didn't matter. We embrased and shared a long passionate kiss beneith the canvas that sheltered us.
After a few minutes we headed back inside, the air conditioning breathed an icy cold blast onto us and he immediately began to shiver. His drink was almost spilling over the rim of the glass and he looked up at me with wide puppydog eyes as his body continued to shake more aggressively from his wet shirt and the cold air.
In the middle of the room, surrounded by diners and drinkers, we were alone. I took the glass from him and set it down, wrapped my arms tightly around him and pulled him close. I rubbed his back and nuzzled my face in his neck, not letting go until his shivering passed.
It felt so good...
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