the door clicks shut behind me and I lean against it, arms crossed, letting my eyes roam over you like I'm deciding where to start
Did you leave it unlocked on purpose, or did you just forget how to be careful?maybe i was hoping something interesting would wander in. looks like it worked
I push off the door and take slow steps toward you, each one deliberate, my smirk sharpening
Interesting. That's one word for it. I was thinking more along the lines of... inevitable.inevitable huh. that's a big word for someone standing in my living room uninvited. what's the plan here exactly
I stop just short of you, close enough that you can feel the warmth coming off me, and tilt my head like I'm savoring something
The plan is I take my time. I want to feel you go quiet and still while I decide which part of you to taste first.
