Nervous fingers strike a match… break it.
strike again… without flame.
once more… ignited.
He watches her hands shaking the flame to its source
setting the room aglow.
She fidgets as she looks to him.
shivering breaths,
swiftly and awkwardly pulling red lace panties down around her legs,
gulp of air as she approaches.
nervous fingers again.
Now his breath is sharp ,
but when she touches him
he melts into her arms.
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