When Margus slowly traced his hand down my spine it was as though my body remembered him. Which was confusing and addicting at the same time. He felt familiar as though we were one again united. How could this be right ? I had no recollection of him.
I did not question his touch anymore as a fire spread all over . My cheeks beginning to turn red and soft flames of pink. He smelled of the forest and cigar smoke. Digging my face into his chest I wanted the moment to last. He tilted my chin towards his, daring me to stare into his golden brown eyes. My reaction was to squeeze my eyes tightly shut. I felt his lips gently brush mine. Every part of me felt cold and hot. I was helpless.
The moment was over swiftly and he left me draped in his coat. Standing I couldn't hide my pleasure from the moment. Smiling naked .
Caught completely off guard I just stood for sometime. The sun turned fiery reds and orange glowing as it set.
Awakening from the stupor and pleasure I hurriedly slid into my clothes. Meanwhile chiding myself for appearing easily overcome by fleshly desire. What is wrong with me was all I could think at the moment.
As I headed to the warm cabin in the dimming light. Thoughtfully going over what my next move would be. Perhaps pretend nothing happened in hopes of regaining a pretense of dignity. No that would only be foolish. Ownership of my behavior would be the best course of action. Sighing I looked up to see the glowing light from the cabin. Stars spread across the sky .Brightly reassuring.