Thank goodness, it’s
Friday once again. I hope you all had a great week. This is the final
installment for Cupid’s Arrow. Thank you for joining me on another short story
journey. ~ © Misty Harvey 2013
Cupid’s Arrow
Part Four
Caleb sat at the table. He adjusted his tie. Women sure took a long time to freshen up.
He thought. The waiter had already made an appearance for their order. Just as
soon as the man had rushed off to place it, he noticed the glances from other
patrons. It was a look of pity. He’d been at the table too long by himself.
They seriously thought he was dining alone.
He pulled out the Cupid’s arrow setting it on the table. His
white napkin covered most of the shaft of the arrow. She should be returning
from the bathroom soon, which would mean he had little time to devise a plan.
The sound of shattering dishes echoed in the dining hall.
Caleb placed his hand on the table. His body rotating at the hips to see what
had happened. The waiter was embarrassed, hurrying to try to clean up the mess.
Everyone gawked at younger man for a time, before turning back to his or her
previous conversations.
“How dare you?” A woman squawked from next to the table.
Caleb turned back in time to catch the woman’s purse across his right cheek.
His head snapped in the opposite direction.
She rushed off toward an accompanying man. Her movements
fluttered. Caleb only heard a glimpse of the conversation. She was accusing him
of pinching her behind. He looked confused for only a moment before the larger
man was at his table.
Caleb choked as the tie pressed into his Adam’s apple. His
own feet barely touched the ground. The beefy man had lifted Caleb up to meet
his eyes.
“That is my wife you put your paws on.” He growled in
Caleb’s face. His breath had the stench of old cigars, and whiskey. Caleb was
sure he was about to die. Still confused on what exactly had happened, he was
relieved when the rounded woman came back.
“Don’t mind him, Baby. Let’s go home.” She put her hand on
her husband’s chest. The tomato red man glanced at his wife. Caleb thought if
something didn’t change soon the man would have a heart attack right there. His
blood pressure had to be sky rocketing.
Caleb fell back against the table. Dishes shattered drawing
more attention to them. He’d tried to catch himself, but the satin table cloth
had made that impossible. The chair spilled to the floor and Caleb with it.
He watched the back half of the couple exiting the
restaurant. Caleb righted himself, and placed his chair back. The arrow was
gone. A quick search of the area turned up empty.
Caleb smacked himself in the forehead. She’d hadn’t been
pinched, but rather stuck with Cupid’s arrow. He groaned as Nora returned to
the table.
She had a hand on her mouth. Caleb knew this was going to be
a bust. He waited for her screaming, but instead she was giggling. She was
laughing at him. At the situation, she’d just witnessed from across the room.
“Oh wow, she clocked you hard.” Nora snorted which caused
her to laugh harder. “Let’s get out of here before the management gets here.”
She linked her arm in Caleb’s escorting him out of the building.
“I don’t even know what happened.” Caleb rubbed his cheek.
The skin throbbing. “What in the world do you women carry in your purses?
Bricks?”
“More or less.” Nora grinned as she walked next to him.
Caleb felt the rain soaking his clothes. He cursed himself for not thinking of
an umbrella, but Nora didn’t seem to be minding. She, of course, was still
laughing at him.
“I’ll hail a cab.” Caleb stepped closer to the curb. He turned
his body outward, and waved at the bright yellow vehicle. The taxi hit the
puddle without even slowing down. Caleb blinked, the water dripping off the tip
of his nose. This was not going to be his day again.
Nora folded herself in half. Her arms clutched to her sides.
Laughter spilled from her lips as people stopped to see what was going on.
Caleb stood there blinking. Twice he’d managed to get soaked
by an inconsiderate driver. He turned toward Nora. He’d give her some credit
she was trying to hold it in now.
“Come on, I live only a few blocks from here.” Nora choked
on the words. The laughter only barely contained. She linked her fingers with
his, holding her clutch above her head to try to stop some of the rain.
Nora ran down the road, dragging him behind her. Caleb
jogged to keep up with her. They came to a stop in front of a townhouse. She
was already digging her keys out. Caleb stood on the porch as she unlocked the
door.
“Well, it was an interesting night.” Caleb spoke rocking on
his feet. Nora nodded her head.
“It always is with you, Caleb.” She giggled. “Now come on,
let’s get some ice on that cheek.” Nora led him into the house. She turned on
the lights, heading for the kitchen.
Caleb followed her into the dining room. He stripped off his
suit jacket laying it on the back of a chair. Nora set her clutch on the table.
She returned with a bag of ice.
Her body slid in against Caleb’s so she could place the ice
pack on his cheek. Caleb swallowed hard. His heart raced at having her so
close.
She smelled like clean air, but a hint of her perfume still
lingered. It was the scent of Jasmine. He remembered it well from his
childhood. A friend of his parents used to wear it all the time.
“You look like a drowned rat.” Caleb said tugging on a wet
strand of her hair. She gave him a grin that lit her eyes.
“And you look like a free advertisement for a purse
company.” Nora giggled. “She clocked you hard enough I can tell you what brand
of purse she was carrying.” She spoke seeing the indentation of the metal
clasp.
Caleb held onto her hips while she nursed his cheek. He
looked up at her, and they both started to laugh. Nora snorted again, which
only made the laughter worse.
“Nora, I need to confess something.” His voice was low. Her
hand slowly drifted from his cheek, taking the ice pack with it. She looked
down at him, a more somber look on her face.
It was the sparkle of delight in her eyes. Something about
that one little sparkle triggered a memory. Two children playing on a yacht
flashed through his mind. They were the children. Well I’ll be damned. Caleb thought.
The memory faded as Nora leaned down and kissed his lips.
His hands tightened slightly on her trim hips. The kiss was soft, but quickly
grew more passionate.
“Fire the arrow now.” Devin spoke as he stood next to the
new Cupid trainee. The arrow sailed through the air piercing the skin of Nora’s
behind.
“Got her.” The male said. Devin clapped him on the shoulder.
“Great shot, and that is why you always read all the
information I give you.” Devin instructed him. “Caleb could have saved himself
weeks if he’d only taken the time.” The two smiled at each other before
disappearing.
“Did you just pinch me?” Nora’s eyebrow rose. She was
rubbing at her butt cheek.
“And what if I did?” Caleb gave her a cheesy grin. Nora
beamed back at him, before kissing her.
Thank you all for joining me during this Tantalizing Tryst giveaway
run. I hope you all enjoyed Cupid’s Arrow. If you missed a part you can find
the link below. May all your fantasies come true this Valentine season.
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