Sonja: An Old Fashioned Love Story

By Bakerman Books

She wanted to show him that nothing had changed. That everything was still the same. That, what happened last night was not a dream.

"Ah, my girl with the dark past..." He teased her as soon as he got his breath back. "I am very relieved that everything wasn't just a dream. I was actually dreaming the whole of last night. I am sure you know of whom..."

"Haha...and I was dreaming of you..." She laughed. "Maybe we had the same dream. And wouldn't it be weird if we are still dreaming, even now...?"

• Language: English
• Publisher: Bakerman Books
• Release date: Feb 14, 2016
• ISBN: 9781311017505

Bakerman Books

André started out writing stories by the dozens while still in high school. .Being an avid reader of thrillers and horror, nl. James Hadley Chase, Don Pendleton, Richard Sapir, Warren Murphy, Heinz Konsalik, Stephen King, etc...He wrote hundreds of short stories in the form of thrillers, horror, romance...and then he tried something new.He was especially fascinated by erotic stories. The kind of writing which made erotica possible was new to him and he experimented. A proper erotic story is basically a porn movie without pictures, but beautiful and thoughtful and insightful. Not easy to write, but he experimented, until it felt right.He gave his first effort to his harshest critics - his schoolmates. It was good when he saw smiles appearing on their faces, eyes blinking to make sure they are really seeing what they are seeing, as they read. They didn't criticize or make any comments, but they wanted more. This was a good sign. With his other stories, they just read a bit and then put it down and never asked for more. But now they wanted more and more and more. And they always wanted to take it home, to go read it there."Where it's quieter." They would say. But he knew why.And he felt good.Erotica is for much more than just reading.

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Sonja

An Old Fashioned Love Story

Copyright © 2016 Bakerman

Published by Bakerman at Smashwords

WARNING: This story and all its characters are make believe and not based on real people or real events.

All characters depicted in this story are 18 years and older.

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ISBN:  9781311017505

Title:  Sonja: An Old Fashioned Love Story

Author: Bakerman 

Publisher: Smashwords, Inc.

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Child of the Sun

Their love started abruptly. Completely out of the blue.

Like is usually the case with young love. Unexpected, sudden…but also hard.

The question is; would they have started their relationship if they knew the sorrow it would bring? If they knew before the time about the tragedy that would flow out of their relationship? Maybe no one will be able to give an answer to that question.

He was up so high on the climbing wall, that he could hardly hear the noise coming from the Mall underneath him. He was concentrating very hard, because any wrong action from his side, could lead to him falling almost a hundred meters to the hard floor down below. Every time he looks down to adjust his rope, he sees the mall people getting smaller and smaller - like tiny insects. The climbing holds of the artificial climbing wall in the Mall are very small and one had to concentrate very hard to get and keep a good grip on it. The usual fear - the fear that gives him the high in this sport - was twirling in his head. The forced concentration and the cold fear was the prices one has to pay for rock climbing. But once those are mastered and overcome, the price on the other side is much greater than anything that exist on this planet. Here on the artificial climbing wall, it was great, but out there in nature it was a hundred times better. Nature doesn't allow second chances.

Despite his own climbing effort and his concentration on himself, his senses still took note and alerted him when her foot started to slip from the little climbing hold. She was a bit higher than him to his left. She was climbing strongly and very fast the whole time and it could be that she was getting tired and thus losing concentration. Losing concentration in rock climbing is the first nail in your coffin. That comes from making this a race - he thought to himself.

He knew he shouldn't, it went against everything he learnt about rock climbing. He knew it would lead to disaster, but his instincts overruled his logic.

The minute her hands couldn't take the sudden weight of her body as she missed the climbing hold, she started to fall. He instantly grabbed for her, with the intention to stabilise her, but gravity suddenly and strongly pulled both their bodies to the hardness below. Both were yanked from the wall. The fear of the fall vibrated like thunder through his body as they went into a screaming fall to the bottom. Like dead flowers he and the girl tumbled down, with only the hardness of the floor beneath to stop them

She was screaming the loudest and he could clearly hear that this is a girl straight from the Cape Flats. Born and bred.

And then her scream changed over into wild laughter as their safety harnesses started controlling the pace of their fall. Then they are let down softly on the floor by the assistants.

Once at the bottom, he let go of her hand which he was holding all the time. Both of them look up at the ten storey high climbing wall in the mall, while breathing hard with excitement. They came to practice their skills here tonight and it let to something completely different. Something not one of them even had in their mind.

He has been practising here for the past six months now. Doing the real thing on weekends and