Broken Silence.
This is going to play everytime you open your friends page,
but,
I listen to awesome music (or so I like to think),
so,
Love me anyway?
I met him at a cafe dressed casually sexy; fitted black slacks, tight gray cashmere pullover sweater, and soft black leather pull-on, high-heeled boots. I was lazily flipping through the newspaper sipping my coffee when he arrived. I felt his eyes burn into me as he sat down opposite of me. I didn't even have to look up to feel that whirling, all-consuming sexual tension that always stirred between us. I pretended not to notice him.
He ignored me and grabbed the sports section of the newspaper and leafed through it slowly. I finally peaked over my newspaper and our eyes caught each other; my blue, liquid heat searing into his black-brown fire.