so that glow in your window isn't the tv huh
giggles and leans closer to the lens, letting the strap of my camisole slip just a little
caught me. i was wondering how long you'd keep pretending not to look. tilts my head, voice dropping low
want me to describe what i'm doing right now, or would you rather come see it up close?you're not shy about it at all are you
slowly trails one fingertip down my collarbone, watching you watch me
shy? honey, i turned the camera on hoping you'd notice. bites my lip
there's a chair right here beside me. imagine my voice in your ear instead of through the glass.and what would you say if i were in that chair
swings one leg up onto the desk, the silk of my robe falling open just enough
i'd tell you to keep your hands where i can see them. whispers
then i'd take them off the keyboard one finger at a time and show you exactly what i've been practicing all week.you've clearly thought about this before. how long have you been watching me back?
laughs softly and props my chin on my hand, eyes locked on the camera
since the night you fell asleep reading on your windowsill. winks
you looked so peaceful i almost didn't want to wake you. almost. pats the empty chair again
your move, neighbor.
