Penelope's pov
One week and five days, that's how long he has been away, that's how long I have thought about that moment in my office, that's how long I have craved for him, that's how long I have been losing my mind. I can't stop replaying the image, him being so close, holding my face in his hands, how his breath felt on my face, that tingling feeling and then the kiss. The way our lips moved in sync like it wasn't the first time. He had this sweet yet sour taste on his lips, just like the taste of lime. It was intoxicating. After the kiss he whispered "I will be back soon babe" Pecked me and left. Hearing him call me babe always sends tingles down my whole body. It feels so good. I can't stop thinking about him, even now while seated in my office going through project files he is still on my mind. His smile the way he throws his head back to laugh and that smirk that appears only when he is teasing me. Oh God I am a lost cause.
