first post here, sorry for the incomplete — if anyone is interested reading more, let me know and I’ll post when finished. Thanks for taking the time to check it out.
This is an ongoing story between my fiancee and myself, each completing a few paragraphs and sending it to the other to continue…
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I remember standing there, watching you talk to me. I was staring in to your eyes, but it wasn’t your words that held my attention. It was your eyes, always your eyes, that held me. I was locked in when I took a step forward and slipped my arms around your waist. You stopped talking, looking curiously up at me. I swung the boardroom door closed and bent my head to you, kissing you gently on the mouth. You paused, surprised, then returned the kiss gently. I moved against you, hands encircling you, my lips more insistent now. My hand slid up from the small of your back, across your shoulders and neck and through your hair, pulling your head closer to me. My mouth quickening on yours as my passion swelled.