The way the blue light fell across her face as she sat him down was more than intriguing. It brought out those freckles dotted across her face and over the bridge of her nose- sure it was discolored...more like a filter, but he couldn't help noticing and, well, maybe staring if it qualified. The snap of another button brought him back to reality aside from the softness of her face.
"Good. Yeah. Super."
His tie was gone (when had he missed that?) and her hair was flowing generously close. To assist he undid the cuff links on his sleeves clumsily catching an eyeful of her body in the process. Continuing the clumsy, yet effective, nonchalant charade he let his hand wander to find the dresser to place the cuff links. He looked up to look into her eyes once more.
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Date: 2008-07-04 08:22 am (UTC)The way the blue light fell across her face as she sat him down was more than intriguing. It brought out those freckles dotted across her face and over the bridge of her nose- sure it was discolored...more like a filter, but he couldn't help noticing and, well, maybe staring if it qualified. The snap of another button brought him back to reality aside from the softness of her face.
"Good. Yeah. Super."
His tie was gone (when had he missed that?) and her hair was flowing generously close. To assist he undid the cuff links on his sleeves clumsily catching an eyeful of her body in the process. Continuing the clumsy, yet effective, nonchalant charade he let his hand wander to find the dresser to place the cuff links. He looked up to look into her eyes once more.
"I kept you late again, didn't I?"