Burgers And Balls

Chapter 4

His eyes were a mix of aqua-blue, emerald-green and turqoise. They shined in the most beautiful way every moment his eyes moved a tiny bit. They were like shattered diamonds, they shimmered in multiple places. I felt like I could drown in those eyes. His eyelashes and eyebrows perfectly contoured his eyes, to make them pop even more.

His skin looked so soft, as soft as silk. It looks like the kind of skin you couldn't stop touching when you started. The kind of skin that feels like clouds, and makes your mind drift away to a better place. A skintone so beautiful and deep. There was a tiny bit of stubble on his jaw line, like he shaved it yesterday but the hairs were like confident, independent women who wanted to show themselves.

His lips were a perfect cherry red color, and for the first time in my life I felt the urge to kiss male lips. They were beautifully round, and they seemed the perfect shape to kiss.

His hair was blond with some brown tones. The top was longer than the sides. The hairs on top went to the right in a perfect wave. The sides were shaved short, and around his ears - which were also flawless - the hairs went into a point at the very side of his cheek.

He was wearing a bordeaux red Lacoste polo shirt, and a blue jeans with a white belt. His arms were visible and a bit more tanned than his face. They had some hairs on them, in a tiny shade darker as the hair on his head. On his lower arms, around the wrist area, some veins were visible. The veins looked like a maze that I would love to get lost in. The veins moved a tiny bit at every heartbeat. He seemed nervous, because the veins were moving terribly fast.

His chest was shaped in a very interesting shape. The top was wider than the waist area, and at the height of his very visible biceps, his nipples were visible through his shirt. His shirt almost completely fell over his belt, except at the front where his belt buckle was visible.

He came close to my desk, and I started to smell him. His perfume had a very lovely and distinguishable smell. It smelled like patchouli and dark woord, and it made me feel like I was walking through a luxurious palace. I smelled a tiny hint of leather, and the smell was mysterious and irresistible.

He started talking and I was listening carefully to his voice, because I thought that would be the first and last time I would ever see him. His voice was tender and gentle, but also strong and masculine. It was so pure, smooth and rich.

The words he said made fireworks explode in my head, and the butterflies in my stomach started flying around like crazy birds. I wasn't sure if I heard what he said, or what I wanted him to say. I did hear correctly what he said, he really did say it.

He will be my new co-worker.