Mar 06, 2009 00:56
Week 3
No Contest
I felt his gaze as I unwrapped the crinkling foil, his look longing, wanting. His eyes followed as I took a bite of the decadent delight.
But a chaste, smudgy kiss was all I was willing to share. After all, since it’s better than sex, what more do I need?
Edit (1:11 am, March 7th): Just a small edit to the excerpt.
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We'll have to have tea instead of hot chocolate then = )
Aww, thanks!
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