"Chocolate isn't sexy. The woman who eats it might be, but not the chocolate."
"No?"
"No."
"You're sure about that?" she smirked. He responded with a nod.
She then proceeded to bring out a bottle of chocolate syrup. Richard squinted his eyes and tilted his head, wondering what she was going to do.
She held the bottle high, threw her head back, and squeezed the bottle gently. Chocolate drizzled out of its spout and into her mouth. She allowed a few drops to miss her mouth ever so slightly.
He stared in awe; his head, heart and body stirring. When those drops hit her lower lip, streaming down, he felt warm chills all through his body.
She brought a finger up to sweep the syrup off her skin. She took a step closer to him, setting the bottle down.
"…Kate…" he gulped.
She smiled teasingly as she came even closer to him.
She set her finger on his lip, "shhh."
He fell silent. Never in his life, had he felt so deep in lust. He would kiss her right now, if she'd let him. But she never would.
He had told her chocolate wasn't sexy. She proved him wrong.