You kept teasing me. With the gentle brushes on the shoulder all week.
Causing my knees to go weak. I wanted to fall but I stood straight.
It was last day before the weekend.
You came down the hallway. Pissed off.
You thought I was going to let you slide by.
No. I felt enough confidence to touch your hand with mine in the hallway.
You whipped your head back to see who it was.
Then you saw me.
I was terrified as your eyes burrowed into mine. I wanted to run but I held my ground.
Instantly Your eyes changed. They screamed wanting me. They screamed hunger.
In That moment I knew I was going to get what I wanted.
