Poll Results and Fan(tasy) Fiction for A Date With Bo Buchanan
Posted by Cathy on 1/16/2015, 8:31 am
Well, according to the Poll results, looks like the majority of us would choose letter C (C would be my choice also ). So, with the results in mind, I wrote a little fantasy story for us. I threw in a little A and D to keep everybody happy. I also made it a little “Mad-Lib”ish, meaning I left some blanks for you to fill in to make the fantasy your very own. Yes, I am a little crazy, but...let the fantasy begin!
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What a day! Work, traffic, errands, hassles…but, thank God it’s Friday! TGIF holds a whole new meaning today. You can’t wait to get home, change into cozy clothes, and just relax!
You stumble from your car to your door, arms loaded down with purse, mail, and two bags of groceries. Fumbling with the key, you open the lock and enter.
Ahhhh…the house is quiet...no one else is home yet. You hurriedly put away the groceries and slip into some comfortable clothes. Grabbing a fluffy blanket, you curl up in your favorite chair to unwind and maybe catch a few winks.
What seems like only moments later, you open your eyes as you feel someone tucking the blanket up closer under your chin and kissing you softly. You open your eyes thinking your ‘honey’ is home, but the smile greeting you is not that of your honey’s! Yet it’s very familiar...as are the smiling eyes and the rich, dark hair.
“Hey beautiful,” says the gorgeous specimen before you...most definitely not your honey.
Oh my gosh! you think to yourself as you sit up quickly and run your hands self consciously through your tousled hair. It's him!
“Bo?...” you question quietly.
“Yeah, honey, I’m home. Hope you don’t mind me choosing dinner for tonight. I brought home pizza. I thought, after this hectic week, you might want to just kick back with pizza and movies...maybe make some popcorn too and do a little...catching up…” He raises his eyebrows at you as he sets the pizza on the coffee table.
“Bo Buchanan...I can’t believe it’s you!”
After giving you a strange look, Bo says, “Well, of course it’s me, __(insert your hair color here)___. Who were you expecting, ____(insert favorite actor’s name here)___? He shakes his head. “I’m going to go get us some ____(insert favorite beverage here)___. Go ahead and get yourself some pizza. No anchovies this time. I got it with all your favorite toppings, ___(insert favorite pizza toppings here)___. I’ll be right back. Why don’t you choose a movie too.”
In an excited daze, you sort through your movie collection and pull out your favorite, ___(insert favorite movie title here)___.
Bo returns moments later with the drinks and a bag of microwave popcorn. Handing you your drink, he sits down on the couch beside you and pops open his beer. You converse about your days as you enjoy the pizza. Then Bo starts the movie and you nestle back into his arms.
You realize as you see the movies credits scrolling that you have spent the last half of that movie “catching up”. Both you and Bo feel invigorated.
“Bo?” you say sweetly, sitting up. “I have a great idea!”
“Better than the one we just had?” he asks trying to pull you back into his arms.
“Well, not better, but still fun. Let’s take a ride on that chrome beast of yours!”
“Are you kidding, __(hair color)__! It’s January!”
“No, I’m not kidding!” you say pulling him by the hand. “Get off that couch! I wanna ride!”
Excited by your newly-found interest in cycling, Bo jumps up and retrieves the leather jackets and helmets. You don your gear quickly and straddle the bike behind Bo wrapping your arms tightly around his waist.
“Ready, __(hair color)__?” he shouts over the roar of the bike’s motor.
“I was born ready!” you say squeezing him tight. “Let’s go!”
Bo darts out of your drive and accelerates through the cool night air while stars twinkle overhead. He takes you over the ___( landmark)___ and through the __(landmark)___ (please ladies...don’t be traditional here. You have Bo Buchanan with you on a motorcycle. You do NOT wanna end up at Grandma’s house!) before bringing you safely back home. It was an exhilarating ride!
You throw yourself back on the couch as Bo puts the riding gear away. “That was __(adjective)__!” you shout still keyed up over the exhilarating ride.
As you lay there with a smile on your face, you hear the opening bars of ___(insert favorite sappy song here)___ and see Bo approach his hand outstretched to you. You put your hand in his as he draws you off the couch and into his arms. You hold him close and steal some sweet kisses as you dance through your song and, finally, up the stairs to bed.
It was a splendiferous Friday night!
Re: Poll Results and Fan(tasy) Fiction for A Date With Bo Buchanan
). So, with the results in mind, I wrote a little fantasy story for us. I threw in a little A and D to keep everybody happy. I also made it a little “Mad-Lib”ish, meaning I left some blanks for you to fill in to make the fantasy your very own. 
