"You are gorgeous.." I whispered to her, and met her eyes. My heart hammered in my chest. I let my fingertips brush across her belly, just below the edge of her underwear. She let out a contented sigh. I caressed her cheek with my other hand. And finally I bent forward, slowly lowering myself until our faces were mere inches apart. Her grey eyes looked at me expectantly - as if she wanted to feel my lips against hers again. But I did not kiss her then. I just studied her expression.
"You.. You're never this slow." She blushed as she said it, which made me smile.
"Do you want me to go a bit faster, then..?" I asked, and ran my fingers through her hair once more. It was silky to the touch. "I can do that if you like.."
Beatrice swallowed hard before speaking. "No, I.. I just want you to d
