THE INSEMINATION OF OGNOL

by
Edward J. Longo

Fiction Story
(an excerpt)

(see collection ISBN: 0-9713623-9-4 . . Fiction Ebook Price $12.95

For the Thrill of it

On the twelfth floor of the luxury co-op building located at East 76th Street in New York, Ana and Edward were getting in the mood for a friends birthday party. This became evident as blaring music of the 90's resounded against the sliding glass doors. Since it was turning dark, the elaborate one-bedroom apartment overlooking 75th street was excessively lighted.

Edward, now standing outside on the terrace in a blue summer suit, his tie loosed, was gazing across the street into the well-lit apartment window while, Ana, wearing a lavish multicolored dress, danced to the opened doors and settled against the doorjamb.

. . . "What do you think about my new dress?" She asked, obviously feeling the effectsof the Moet' champagne.
. . . She spoke with a thick, Yugoslavian accent. For an immigrant coming from royalty there, she became quickly Americanized and learned to express herself rather well. With her hair cut short and bouncy, she stood at five-foot-six, having a petite frame. She had a classical face and an identifiable space between her front teeth. When she smiled there was a glow in her eyes.
. . . "It's very pretty." Edward said, as he continued to swirl the ice in his drink. He took a quick sip and turned to observe the lighted window once again.
. . . "Could you do me up?" She asked, losing her balance while moving toward him, attempting to expose the back of her dress. "I can't reach the last snips," she giggled.
. . . "Snaps," Edward corrected. Her giggle was infectious as he struggled with the uppermost snap.
. . . "What is so interesting you're staring at?" She asked, peering over her shoulder.
. . . "Nothing." He said innocently, "Nothing in particular."
. . . Ana didn't comment right away, but she knew better. She had spent many hours overlooking the building across the way, especially at the window directly across from her. In the wee hours of the night, while studying for her real estate license, she would glimpse up and find the same blond woman slinking to and fro in her evening gown.

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