If time could stop

Full stop.

2 years ago when we met, the sun was shining down on your skin. It was 1:30 in the afternoon. The glistening that was shining off your skin, seemed similar to that of the vampires of “twilight”. It’s often that I laugh now because of your sharp fangs that makes this all deeper. We spoke, we ate, we drank and we danced, we laughed, we worked out, over a period of 3 weeks. By the 4th week I was wondering to myself how come you hadn’t tried to touching me, squeezing me, kissing me, slapping this beautiful ass of mine.
Figured after tonight’s date I would make my move.