Tuesday, August 3rd, 2010
“He felt now that he was not simply close to her, but that he did not know where he ended and she began.” – Leo Tolstoy
Sunday, August 1st, 2010
Sunday, July 25th, 2010
“Do you want to look for that book you mentioned earlier?” He interlaced his fingers with hers, loving the contact of her soft skin and the feel of her small slender hand in his large grasp.
“Well… I’m feeling a little… dirty. I want to… go home and… take a shower.” She licked her lips, and her eyes twinkled.
His Adam’s apple bobbed up and down and his lips spread in a wide grin across his face. “All of a sudden, I feel like going home and taking a shower, too.”
“Sounds like a plan.” Her words were nearly lost in her little gasps for air when he squeezed her hand.
“Sounds like a plan,” he agreed. “But first, there’s something I want to do?” The smile stayed on his face.
Dear Reader: What do you think happens next?
Paz Edwards
