Challenge
Tension.
Forbidden Desire
I want to breathe his scent
My face against his neck
I want to feel his hands
roughness against my smooth skin
Sliding up my rib cage
Gripping my hips
My body beneath his
Unleashed passion
I want to slide my hands up over his chest
Feel the muscles tense and flex
The warmth of his skin growing hotter
Beneath my exploring fingers
I want to taste the ridges of his belly
And follow that happy trail to its end.
My eyes tell him this and more.
His eyes invite me to come get it.
Scared, I look away.
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