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Star Trek Voyager
My Wife with the Champagne Shouldersby k.n. senko
Disclaimer: Paramount and Viacom own Kathryn and Chakotay, but they don't deserve them. Mark Isham inspired me, i'm only trying to capture and remold the beauty that Kate and Robert created.
Making love with Kathryn is the most incredible thing in the universe. She's so beautiful it takes my breath away. The way that our bodies move in harmony, glistening with sweat in the starlight. Her eyes hold mine until I am drowning in them, as if they were an ocean where I could get lost. Her body fits mine perfectly, and as our fingers intertwine, pulse to pulse, I am in heaven. Her shoulders are milky white, sprinkled with freckles, like bubbles dancing in champagne. I don't think I'll ever deserve her. I can't believe that she's finally my wife.
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My Husband with the Coffee Eyes
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This story was inspired by the song
My Wife with the Champagne Shoulders
by Mark Isham. I would like to thank my friend
Brook for lending me her Pure Moods CD
so i could fall in love with the song and
for teaching me how to appreciate Chakotay.
This drabble is for you, Brook.