Monday, February 14, 2011

Sweet intoxication, a sip


      “I have a secret to tell you.” He said, and leaned in close. His nose grazed against her hair smelling the faint sweet smell of the sun drenched hair. His mouth hovered inches from her ear, intoxicatingly close.
            The feel of him so close to her, the anticipation of the secret, and the love of the moment overwhelmed her and sent a delicious tingly feeling rushing through her body.
            “You drive me crazy.” He whispered. The words so soft they got absorbed in the strands of her hair, dissipating like mist before another soul could hear.
            A smile crossed her lips. He felt it in her touch.
            “I have a secret too.” She said in a throaty, sexy voice.
            He bent down lower, wrapping his arms tighter around her so his ear was close. Close enough to kiss. He felt the warmth of her breath against the side of his neck.
            She hesitated, drawing out the moment until the expectation was unbearable.
            “I farted”
            “I don’t smell anything.”
            “You will.”

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