Feeling his own heart start to thump, race inside his chest like it had last night when Rosalyn traced his tattoo with her fingers. As she plays with the button her words seemed to be lost somewhere in the jumble of emotions, and poundings of the rythem.
As she ducks under his arm and moves over to the counter with her back to him one more Chad closes his eyes for a second trying to regain his senses that had been long gone in the wind since her got here. No matter how he willed though the couldn't come and he find himself moving to the counter where Rosalyn was again.
Placing both his hands on her shoulder he turns her around to face him again. Looking down into her eyes his hands move down her shoulder, along her arms and to her hands on more. Bringing her hand to his lips he gently places a kiss up and down her hand moving up her arm slightly again before stopping. Placing her hand on his chest he couldn't help but like the way it felt there. So soft, so light, so dantly, but filled with so much power.
"A loose button is never a good thing. Maybe...could you fix it for me?"
His voice was but a whisper as he bings himself a little closer closing the gap. Looking down at her his eyes so deep his own cheeks growing a little red, almost gasping for his own air, like it was being sucked from his lungs.
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