The first time I saw Judith she asked me to hold her gun.
Then she walked into her room to change out of her army clothes. From
heard the loud, up-tempo beat of Samba music coming through the closed
The music got louder as the door was flung open, and out danced Judith
arms in the air and her tight jeans swaying to the sound of the Samba.
She smiled at me as she put her arms around Moses’ neck and danced with
her long brown hair swaying with the Samba. I was so jealous, and I
kissed her yet.
They were both great dancers, but it was Judith I was looking at, not
had the sexiest body and she really knew how to move to the music. They
for around 20 minutes and I couldn’t take my eyes off her.
‘Thank you’, she said, as I gave her back her semi-automatic. She smiled
at me and
her soft, hazel eyes looked into mine for just a split second too long.
I was in love. I knew now that she liked me. I’d thought I’d imagined
looks she’d given me from another table in the dining room, day after
day, week after
week. But no, she was definitely interested.
She threw the gun over her shoulder and arranged her hair over the strap
ease and thoughtlessness of a long-time habit.
‘Hungry?’. She asked. ‘Yes, starving!’, I replied as we walked side by
side, and rather
shyly, towards the dining hall.
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