Back Around

Thoughts pushed away find their way back around to mingle awhile.

Involuntary zeroing in on his demeanor was puzzling. The way his mouth creeps into that s****y grin distracted her long enough to notice something in his eyes. The way he looked out into the moment just then, confessing his orneriness, then trying to pull it back in a little...it was a signature look.

It was a look she inwardly kept revisiting--fervor tainted and always building. She wanted more.
She needed more. Even if it is just a nibble at a time, she will come Back Around to mingle with that memory until she sees him again.

Reviews

[Delmar Cooper]

Made me wish I'd renewed my voyeur's license, seeing into a mind like that.

[Val]

Heh...not sure if that is to be taken as a positive comment, but I like it.

[Delmar Cooper]

I've read your three posted stories and my only really negative comment is to take you to task for not sharing more.

[roarke]

Back around... heh, the signature look... sounds like LOTS of story back around.