Astronomy Class
She glances at him with a sneaky look. It is sneaky because he doesn't know why she keeps turning to his direction. Not knowing how to respond, he pretends not to see, and manages to stare at her from the corner of his eye.
Hers is not your typical pageant queen beauty. No, hers is the kind that can show you a good time. The kind that drains all the energy from your knees, arms, and chest and redirects it to in between your legs.
The way her fingers play with her hair is the way he wishes he could outline her curves. He can feel the charge between them and if they were to touch, she would resuscitate him.
And then...
And then their eyes finally intersect, locking for an instant and giving him an opportunity to devour her being. He looks away, breaking eye contact knowing that if he waits just a little longer, his hunger will grow. Perhaps next time he'll actually flash a smile back at her, or better yet, learn her name.
Hers is not your typical pageant queen beauty. No, hers is the kind that can show you a good time. The kind that drains all the energy from your knees, arms, and chest and redirects it to in between your legs.
The way her fingers play with her hair is the way he wishes he could outline her curves. He can feel the charge between them and if they were to touch, she would resuscitate him.
And then...
And then their eyes finally intersect, locking for an instant and giving him an opportunity to devour her being. He looks away, breaking eye contact knowing that if he waits just a little longer, his hunger will grow. Perhaps next time he'll actually flash a smile back at her, or better yet, learn her name.