Your fingers whisper over my cheek. Your blue eyes never leaving mine. “You seem distracted” You leaned down, my heart stopped for a moment.
distracted? The way you would glance at me. Hot hungry. Your fingers stroking my thigh as you casually drank your coffee and laughed at something someone said. I was more than distracted. I was a hot wet mess!
Your mouth hovered over mine, my lips ached to feel yours.
I could feel my insides quiver, as I waited in anticipation for your kiss. I hungered for taste of your lips, the possessive firmness of your mouth.
Slowly your mouth shifted. the cool air brushing over my trembling lips, stung. “Did you forget already, that you’re mine tonight?” You rasped, your breath hot over the shell of my ear. “I will focus all of my attention on you!”
-hmm if only somebody would focus all their attention on me