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"Watching Me" |
I can feel your eyes on me. You’ve been watching me for a while now. Studying my every move I can see the curiosity in your eyes. What do you want to know? I look over at you and immediately look away. A light blush covers your face as you gaze at floor. Your hands intertwine and start violently shaking. Your knees begin to shake as well. It’s such a pleasure to see you this way. To know that I’m the cause of it. Upon seeing your movement, Corey walks over to you. He wraps his arms around your shoulders (bastard!) and whispers something in your ear. He probably wants to know if you’re okay. You look at him and nod your head “yes.” He pats you on the back and walks over to finish his conversation with James. You go back to gazing a hole into the floor. I get up and start walking over to you. Sensing it, you look up. Your face looks utterly scared and confused. I sit next to you. Close so that our bodies are touching. You tense up and continue to look forward. I lean into your ear and whisper for you to follow me. I get up and start exiting out of the bus. I knew you’d follow me. I pretend not to notice your presence behind me and continue. I quicken my pace and you do the same. I open the door to the second bus, which for some weird reason is about 100 feet away from the other one. I step inside and find no one there. I go to the back and sit on the sofa. I hear the door shut. I know you’re inside. I close my eyes. and wait for you to come to me. The bus is dead silent since everyone is on the other bus. “Mick, where are you?” I hear your voice and just smile. There’s no need to answer. You’ll find me sooner or later. I hear your footsteps making their way toward me. The sofa sinks a little as you sit next to me. Your breathing is slow and shallow. I can almost feel your heart frantically beating in your chest. After a brief hesitation, you hold your breath and lean your head on my shoulders. I wrap my arm around you. I open my eyes and kiss your soft hair. You lean back to your sitting position and look at me. I lean forward and place a kiss on your lips. Your lips feel so soft and taste like heaven. You willingly give in and wrap your arms around me. I embrace you tightly and deepen the kiss. You moan lightly into my mouth. “I love you Mick,” your sweet voice whispers into my ears as I close my eyes. |
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