December 30th, 2008
Probably the sexiest thing a man
can say is, “I want to memorize your body.” And that’s just what he did. Brian spent the weekend holding me, roving his hands over my shoulers, my waist, my hips. He entwined his fingers in mine, and in my hair. He stroked the side of my face and kissed me. He saw me dressed up for the ballet and lost his ability to speak (first time I’d known him not to have something to say…). He constantly looked into my eyes, searching for what was in them, commenting on the color, texture, emotion. Every chance he got he looked at me with awe, and it was the most amazing thing ever.