My Cue To LeaveI turn my full and soft body towards his, lying still beside me. His quiet breathing turns thoughtful, his hand touches my face, gently. I kiss his long fingers, running them along my cheek .Do you love me? I wonder, too scared to ask. I want the morning to stretch into afternoon, I want the day to stretch forever. He reaches for the curve of my neck. He kisses my lips, softly.My Cue To Leave6 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
'Coffee?' he asks.
No, not coffee, not yet. Please,not yet,I want more of you first,I plead to myself.I look into his eyes, he looks into mine, curiously.
'What is it?'
'Nothing' I reply, lying.
He leans over me, his blonde hair playfully framing his face, teasin