Creative Writing: A Streetcar Named Desiree

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One would think that the ride in a luxurious limo, and the added touch of champane would comfort and calm Desiree. When in truth it only proved to give her already bothersome butterflies more butterflies. How she had allowed her friends to talk her into such a crazy thing was beyond her. Than again she was know for all things crazy right? Thankfully it seemed they had some time before spotting the intimidating structure. So Desiree rolled down her window and allowed the crisp night air to cool her heated skin. Being nervous was natural, she was after all supposed to find the man of her dreams. If the people that picked her only knew what sort of man traveled in her dreams they would think twice about finding him. Those thoughts were quickly pushed back though, as Desiree didn't need more lingering on her mind. She was nervous and distracted enough as it was. Still time ticked by to quickly and Desiree soon found herself passing through the gates of most fabulous home she had ever seen. Already she took in the architecture and the desire to sketch dashed through her mind. That idea though was forgotten the moment the limo came to a stop. Desiree sat there for a long moment, her body stuck in place even as the car door was opened for her. A soft cough from the driver finally spurring …show more content…

A soft blush played over her cheeks as she nibbled her lower lip. Talk to him, a part of her screamed. But she found herself again unmoving. Was he one of the bachalures? He could easily pass as one, as handsome as he was. But he stood away from the gathering, as if watching over it instead of being a part of it. Was he simply a staff member? Desiree knew she'd feel foolish for pestering an employee when she was meant to get to know one of the other men. Still she that odd tingle washing over her senses pushed her into action. the orst he could do was correct her or turn her

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