12 July 2012
They make eye contact across the room only to purposely break their line of sight. A pointless attempt to avoid forbidden thoughts, the curiosity of their minds demand they look again, then again. With every glancing look They become unaware of the chemistry the chemical reaction they have created. The duration of the looks increase. They become magnetised as their heart rates race, their temperature increasing.
Inside her body she feels the want of her desires as her skin tingles to the beat of her heart, speeding, the beat deepening... her stomach heats up spreading to her chest. Her soft nipples stiffen as her chest warms. Her mouth produces excesses of saliva to lubricate her desires.
As he goes through the same motions they both come to the same point simultaneously they need it want it right now on the table He speaks first struggling to air his voice " Ok I give in... that chilli is too dam hot do you want a beer? Hey Waiter 2 ice cold beers please" She replies "loser!"
Too Hot To Handel • Opuss № I