Her Story (Part 2)
I put my hand in yours, and suddenly it feels as though I am touching every cell and fiber of your being.
Your eyes catch mine as I look down at your lips that are so close I can almost taste all of your flavors and desires.
We sit for awhile in silence, and in the quiet space between us, I can hear my heart beating so clearly that surely you must notice, too.
I watch you swallow and feel our intimacy as I catch my breath, taking my hand from yours and reach out to attend to my martini.