Aurelia
as if you were on fire
from within
from within
That last comment about guarantees makes her warm with excitement and she gives him a warning glance, although it's light-hearted and hardly much of a warning at all. "Don't tempt me." That night had been amazing, to say the least, and the thought of it still drives a shiver down her spine. Not likely they could recreate such a moment, though, and that's part of the appeal. Like now, how they're so caught up in emotions, lust, love that they can barely think about anything else.
It's difficult for her to pull away from the moment where their eyes meet and everything truly feels blown over. Her hands want to find their way around him again. It takes a great deal of self-control not to let them; she barely manages to turn and dive in. The water glides across her skin again and cools her burning temptations - for now.
Milo will find, once he reaches the beach, that he's won. But he won't see her, not at first. Her arms snag low around his waist as she pulls herself up to him. She emerges with a splash to tackle him further into the shallows. "Gahh! You cheated!" She accuses playfully, laughing.
She leans over him where she's pinned him in against the shore, smiling in spite of her loss in the race to get here. Her eyes peer into his and her lips hover close, but it's meant to be a tease. So she pulls away and jumps up, leading the way across the sand and leaving him to pick himself up. A mischievous smile is cast high over her shoulder at him.
It's difficult for her to pull away from the moment where their eyes meet and everything truly feels blown over. Her hands want to find their way around him again. It takes a great deal of self-control not to let them; she barely manages to turn and dive in. The water glides across her skin again and cools her burning temptations - for now.
Milo will find, once he reaches the beach, that he's won. But he won't see her, not at first. Her arms snag low around his waist as she pulls herself up to him. She emerges with a splash to tackle him further into the shallows. "Gahh! You cheated!" She accuses playfully, laughing.
She leans over him where she's pinned him in against the shore, smiling in spite of her loss in the race to get here. Her eyes peer into his and her lips hover close, but it's meant to be a tease. So she pulls away and jumps up, leading the way across the sand and leaving him to pick himself up. A mischievous smile is cast high over her shoulder at him.
the moon lives
in the lining of your skin
in the lining of your skin
