A 𝗦𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝗧𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲𝗿 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘮𝘺 𝗪𝗜𝗣 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 …
𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙎𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙣𝙤. 8 …
“So she’s a ‘Soul&Ice’ fan?”
“Hard core, but we ain’t getting started on it.” I smirked, propping back on the counter and watching her reaction.
“Well I guess, I can’t blame her.” She twisted-up her mouth, already getting her fret on, as she whipped her long thick braid over one shoulder.
I chuckled, searching out those deep honey eyes. “And why’s that?”
“You are bloody fine innit.”
My grin stretched, but I quickly reined it back in, readying for the moment of reckoning. “Is that so?” I deadpanned.
“You know so.” She stated, her smile retreating, as her eyes fell to the movement of my palm soothing a sore muscle across my upper chest. There was an awkward moment’s pause as her gaze lifted to mine, and I registered the flirty glint before she tried to mask it.
“Who you tryna fool?” I asked, unable to stop myself. My hand reached for hers.
The moment our palms touched, her eyes slammed shut, and a visceral shudder traveled the length of her body, her lips parting on a heavy exhale. I felt it too. The re-connection. (©L.S.Bergman 2020)