Dark, mysterious....captivating. The way your teeth sunk deep into your lip while you concentrated so hard on the board. Just the thought of your tongue on me sent shivers down my spine and just as i stopped my mind from trailing into the gutter, you burst my bubble and slowly emerged from your chair towards me. You towered my vision as you lowered yourself down to my level, running your hand through your dark, luscious hair. You leaned in close to my face, our lips almost touching, just thinking about tugging hard on it. You opened your mouth and asked, " do you have an extra pencil ?"
