Close to You

Her gaze slid over to him as he sat beside her on the bench.
The curve of his neck, the line of his jaw were places where she wished to press her lips to.
She wanted to feel his body shiver as her lips pressed to the sensitive skin of his neck.
To hear him sigh with desire as her lips trailed along his jaw.

Her mind raced with how he would take it if she just pressed her small body against him and whisper in his ear.
"Hard to sit here and be close to you, and not kiss you."
She imagined in her day dreams he would pull her onto his lap ,those gorgeous blue eyes would be dark with desire and he would whisper back.
"Then kiss me my little one. I've been waiting."
When their lips touched it would be as if the world just ceased to be and only they existed.
Shivers of desire would take over their bodies and they would soon be tangled in one another arms as the need to be closer overcame them.

He looked at her and smiled as they sat on the bench.
She melted but did not move.

Damn.