The One Night Stand      The One Night Stand

 by Laurie strode

  

 

 Disclaimer: they arent mine (sigh) but some one has to take them outta
the box and play with them, why not me?

 Author's Notes: I thank lisa, she makes me.

 Story Notes: nothing really bad about it, I would rate it pg-13 just to
be safe.

 

 

 POD~Alive inspired me for this, if you have it I suggest you listen to it
while you read. 

 One Night Stand
 by Laurie 

 "You know Frase you are agravatin' the hell outa me!! You telling me you
never had a one night stand?!?!?" 

 The movie was long forgotten, well it did start this entire argument, but
both men lost intrest in the movie. The conversation they were having now
was apparently 100 times more interesting. 

 "Thats not what I said, I was mearly saying that ...........having
relations with a person without personal feelings is practicaly useless." 

 "No, Frase, it dose have a use, gettin' me off!!" 

 "Well Ray I am not saying its not true, its just that in my personal
experiance when two people feel something for each other
it....................intensifies the experiance." 

 "Ok, I get that. But I have one question for you, havent you ever just
been with a woman, for one night only, but feel this intense
..............feeling between the two a ya, and it didnt matter if you saw
her again, just that you felt that once?? you know what I mean?" 

 Benton smoothed over his eyebrow. nervous didnt even begin to describe
what he felt right now. 

 "Well yes, Ray, I do." 

 "You do? ....What was her name?" 

 "I dont know." 

 Ray sat there hanging on the mounties every words. 

 "Well go on Frase, tell me about it." 

 Fraser shot him a look. 

 "God Frase, not that part!! just all leading up ta it. " 

 "well, I had to go to a confrence in Montreal and I had been driving for
hours. It was night already and I am sorry to say I was no where near
Montreal. There was a woman on the side of the road who was having car
trouble, so I decieded to help her. When I pulled over and saw her face
for the first time well..........I dont usually judge people by the way
they look but God was she beautiful. Her car could not be repaired so I
offered her a ride. The drive to the hotel was quiet, I kept looking at
her and she at me. I dont know what happened but suddenly I had this sence
of knowlage that before the night was through we would make love. And for
the first time in my life I didnt doubt, I wasnt afraid, just calm about
it. When we got to her hotel she looked at me with those eyes.......she
invited me up to her hotel room. It oddly comforted me, that I didnt have
to say what we both knew. When the elevator doors shut I attacked her,
there we were in a public elevator, groping each other. Part of me knew
that at any moment the doors could open and some small child would be
tramatized for the rest of their life. And part of me didnt care. Of all
the things I needed in this world, her touch was all that mattered. When I
felt her....I was me, even though I couldnt remember my own name. I was
blinded by the hottness of it all. It was like there was no more world, no
RCMP, no father warming himself in every womans cabin, just this nameless
face. It was like........ like I never felt any thing real before, and
this was the first time. It was the most passionate thing I ever felt, I
felt more pleasure in that one night, than all the other women I had been
with in my entire life combined. After the first 3 times, it sank in,
never would I feel this again, I would never know this feeling of being
alive again, and I began to cry. I remember not telling her how I felt,
but when I looked below me, to that face, I saw the sadness in me. We made
love another 3 times that night and in the morning I left without waking
her. I havent seen her since. Sometimes I regret what I did, I should have
waited till she woke and asked her to marry me." 

 "Why didnt ya?" Ray said quietly, almost as if he was in a trance. 

 "Because when I went to help her with her car, and she shook my hand, I
could feel the coldness of her wedding band on my hand." 

 The End ????? 

End The One Night Stand by Laurie strode: laurie_strode22@yahoo.ca

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