Authors Note: Quick drabble ... enjoy. The song is by Alice Cooper - Poison.
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She looked into my eyes. I couldn't breath, couldn't even speak. I tried to back away but she was edging closer, a mischevious smile plastered on her face. I was afraid of what she would try and do next.
I want to love you but I better not touch, I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop, I want to kiss you but I want it much, I want to taste you but your lips are venemous poison.
I couldn't do it. What was I to do? She was just a friend ... I was married to Monica. This wasn't happening, It was just a dream. But then the look in her eyes told me that this was no dream. It was happening, it was reality.
You're poison running through my veins, you're poison, I don't want to break these chains, you're poison.
I suddenly realised to my horror that I was sweating allover. I couldn't feel my body, I felt cold and numb. I wanted her so much, and it was becoming all the more obvious that she wanted me, but what to do? I was helpless, I couldn't betray Monica. No ...
I hear you calling and it's needles and pins, I want to hurt you just to hear you screaming my name, Don't wanna touch you but you're under my skin, I want to kiss you but your lips are venemous poison.
"Rachel, I - I can't," I choked, trying to get through to her. But she wasn't listening, she only came closer, clamping a hand onto my shoulder. Without warning, she grabbed me, kissing me passionately. Foolishly, I kissed her back, not knowing what I was doing. What was I doing?
You're poison running through my veins, you're poison, I don't want to break these chains, you're poison.
Then, Monica walked in, carrying an expensive looking vase, which she promptly dropped at the sight of us. I can still remember it crashing to the floor in what seemed to me then like slow motion, and breaking into a thousand pieces, just like Monica. Rachel looked flustered and guilty, and backed away from me.
"Mon ..." I began, ready to explain everything.
You're just venemous poison.