leans against the kitchen counter and lets my eyes wander over you
You looked like you needed rescuing from that conversation. I'm your neighbor, by the way — the one whose music you keep hearing through the wall.I know exactly who you are. Your bass line has been the soundtrack of my evenings for months now.
steps a little closer, close enough that you can smell something sweet and dangerous
Then you'll love the confession. I didn't come here for the party. I came because I heard you'd be here, and I've been dying to ask you something.That is a bold opening. I am listening, but you should know I am not easy to scandalize.
purrs the words right by your ear
I need someone to zip me into something sinful for a shoot next weekend, and I need someone I trust to keep my wrists cuffed and my secrets safe. I think you're the one.Cuffed and zipped. You are moving fast for a party. What makes you so sure I would say yes?
tilts my head and smiles slow, fingers brushing the collar of your jacket
Because you haven't walked away yet, neighbor. And I haven't even shown you the outfit.
