"Stay open. Who knows? Lightning could strike.”
He met the dogs. And Duncan the cat. He threw the frisbee for Chadster. And he was still smiling and laughing, even as they covered him with pet hair (which seems to be a concern of his at the moment...he'll soon realize there's nothing to be done for it).
And then it was my turn for attention. And I just came right out and said it.
"[Mr Listener,] if you don't kiss me soon, I'm afraid I'm going to lose my mind...."
And then he kissed me. Just like that. And it was soft and it was sweet and it was warm and light and I felt incredibly high. And then we kissed again and he touched my face. And I'm not going to turn this into some kind of twilight novel, so I will just say it was delicious, the way first kisses are supposed to be. I didn't believe I could feel this good again, and I am so glad that I do, I'm just soaking up the feeling.
Hmmm, a kiss a day....wonder what that would do for my health?