“You braver? I ran.”
That made me laugh.
“Fate wanted us to wait. Time is right when it’s right. Maybe love wouldn’t have lasted so many years,” Johnny mused. “Can passion’s flame burn bright for an infinite amount of days? That I don’t know. Does this feel like the perfect moment for us to be together again? Yes. That I do.” His fingertips played over my body some more. He was creating words, it seemed, not pictures, using a gentle stroke, and those he didn’t want to keep were erased with the slight scratch of the nail.
“What are you writing?”
“Just…something.”
I started to reach for his hard-on, to offer the hint that mine was ready for more attention.
“Be still,” his fingers demanded. “I’m not finished.”
“Is it almost time to make love?”
Johnny smiled. “How sexy are you while fr
