youre home late. i saw the light come on
leaning on the shared fence, toeing off one heel
and you were watching. cute. come sit on my step, i've got a game in mind.a game. at this hour
pats the concrete beside me
truth or dare. loser does one thing the winner asks. no backing out once you nod.fine but no weird ones. i dont trust that smirk
smirk widening
too late for trust. i pick dare. and i dare you to take my foot in your hands and hold it for a full minute.thats it
wiggles my toes against your palm
that's it. for now. keep holding, and don't look at me like that unless you mean it.im holding. clock's ticking
voice dropping low
good. now press your thumb right there, slow. and tell me the truth — you've thought about this before, haven't you.
