Im not a religious girl but I feel I need to ask for forgivness after writing this.Please say it with me.
Dear Lord,
I am truley sorry for writing/reading this publication.I know it will bring joy and happiness into the world, so please forgive me this sin.
Amen
I dont own any of it or it would have happened!
Enjoy x
"Havn't you missed the last bus?" Harry asked softly. She looked up from the computer sceen she had been so engrossed in. He was sat on the edge of Zafs desk. He looked like he'd been there for a while. Had she been that interested in her research? Yes she supposed as normally she was immediatly aware of his presence. How long had he been there? Sitting? Watching? It was her turn to watch him now. His eyes were moving over her body now. Making her slightly uncomfortable, yet she enjoyed the attention more than she should. His eyes moved up towards her face, over her long exposed neck, her perfectly formed lips, that he wished were pressed against his. Their eyes met with desparation yet neither of them did anything. They sat for a while there a good few meters apart untill Harry rose to his feet, holding her stare. He stood there waiting for her to make the next move. She stood from her chair gently pushing it back. She walked towards him, never breaking the contact. She felt called to him, more than ever before. Ofcourse she had wanted him for so long but this was different, it felt like a conceious desicion. He was calling for her, his eyes persuading her to come to him. She walked straight up to him stopping just inches from him. He could feel her breath, hot and controlled. How was she so calm his palms were sweaty, his heart was racing yet she was composed. Underneath her steady exterior Ruth was infact going crazy, her stomach was doing somersaults. She had waited so long for this moment, she desparatly wanted it to go well.
Harry was the first to move as he tension became too much to bare. He gently placed one hand on her shoulder then ran it smoothly down her back, alighting every nerve in her body. He reached the small of her back and pulled her towards him. Their lips tounched lightly at first, and she raised her hand to his face, pulling him in. Their eyes met again and both lunged, animal lust taking over. They had been so calm, now neither of them was still. Ruth had wanted him forever, his lips were soft, and his teeth perfect, his tounge exporing her mouth, gently entwining with hers. They kissed but not nearly deep enough. He wanted to be part of her. His back now against the table he swung her round, not losing contact for a second. His arms around her, suppoting her back, he lifted her onto the table so he could hold her closer. They drew away from the kiss, but not far. Fighting for breath, eyes connected, forheads pressed against each others.
His eyes posed a question and hers held the answer. Neither wanted to let go, but Harry swiftly turned, pulling her coat and bag from behind her desk as she made for the doors. She entered the pod and he followed. Planting a kiss on her lips as it closed around them. The doors opened and they walked hand in hand into the street, Harry's car waiting they climbed in and composed them selves. He knew Ruths was closer so gave her address. He turned back to her, the smile that was spread across her face was like none he had seen before, as she turned to him the same smile etched its way on to his.