Frisson

Frisson

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Genre: Erotica

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Genre: Erotica

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Submitted: July 25, 2016

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Submitted: July 25, 2016

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We only had known each other for months, and this was the first time on our own. Introduced by mutual friends, we had shared laughs and little moments that made us both grin. Your dark hair and quirky smile that reached your eyes were what got me hooked. We messaged each other constantly, as both part, and away, from the group. Little messages that lightened the mundanity of the working week.

A few post-work Friday drinks and all I could do was lose myself in your words. You were constantly staring at me, and I felt my extremities warming. So easy to get on with, I hung on every word. I found myself playing with my hair to ease my anxiety, scared I would say something that would spoil it all.

My heel was dangling on the tip of my toes as we chatted, and we both jumped as it slipped off and clattered onto the floor. As I put it back on, I looked upwards and caught you looking down my top. We held each other’s gaze, only breaking when the waiter brought over our next round.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, night fell and we reluctantly started to make our way home.

“Do you want to go for a dance?”

It wasn’t the hardest decision to say yes.

We hit the dancefloor and the night became a blur. Dancing together all night, sharing shots at the bar to refresh our energy levels. Our shoes had disappeared somewhere in the darkness, and we only gave up when our feet were sore.

Making our way into the night, we jumped into a cab back to my flat. As I looked at the city as we passed it, I felt your soft hand on my thigh and grinned.

The sound of the wine filling the glass interrupted the awkward silence that had enveloped the room.

“Do you like me?” I innocently asked

“Why do you ask?”

I grinned “Because you’ve been looking at me the way boys look at me when they want to get in my knickers.”

Your smirk was all the answer I needed. We kissed. Slowly, tenderly. Nothing too intense. My hand cupping your lovely face.

“Have you been with another woman?” I quizzed

You turned silent. First time all evening.

“Don’t worry” I said as I hooked your dress top with my finger, slowly pulling it down to reveal your breasts. “I’ll tell you what I like…”


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