This is my first time posting anything I have written publicly. I write for myself and a few select woman that appreciate it, but I was encouraged to put myself out there and take a risk. This one is more narrative but I thought it was a good place to start.
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Manning the grill and catch a glimpses of your pretty smile across the patio. You brush past me as you mingle with guests. Fingers running across the back of my hips as you walk by to get a drink from the cooler. I see a small wiggle of your backside as you toss a glance over your shoulder, but perhaps it was my imagination.
After you mingle you walk up and hold your beverage against my spine, leaning over the grill I am manning to see if there is a piece of chicken ready… pouting really cute when I say its not quite finished yet as you walk away.