23 April 2012
I take the goods from George. "Thanks", I say.
'What are you doing!' - the rational side of my brain yells at me. He deserves everything he gets. But the other, emotional side wins out.
"Oh and, I got you these" He reaches his out towards me sheepishly. I see the maternity pants in his hands. But there not horrible ones I've seen in the shop window, there flowered but, I like them.
I reach out to take them. For a moment I make contact with his silken skin. I look up at his soft blue eyes. His perfect, seductive skin.
"Erm... You can let go now" I look down at my hand and realise I've been gripping his fingers.
I let go and look down sheepishly. I feel his cool hand under my chin and he lifts up my head. He lens forwards and closes his deep blue eyes. I feel his velvet lips against mine. We stand on the street, kissing.
The Baby - Chapter Three • Opuss № I