"do you like audrey hepburn?"
she glances over at him
he even made eating cake look sexy
god help her
he licks his perfect, full lips
"she's better than marilyn monroe"
she wants to kiss him again
but, in the name of propriety, she would let him finish his dessert
and then, perhaps she could have hers
"have you ever seen roman holiday?"
she swipes a mouthful of frosting off of the top of her slice, licks it off the tip of her finger
his gaze feels heavy with something as he looks at her
a heartbeat later, his thumb brushes against her face, just beside her mouth
"you had . . . frosting"
his voice is a throaty murmur
she watches with concupiscent fascination as he laps at the frosting with his tongue,
a very satisfied feline helping itself to a bowl of cream
YOU ARE READING
into the woods (on hold)
Short Story*on hold until further notice* she took off her shoes and walked into the woods she felt lost and found with every step she took and she explored things she never would have dared to before
