Unfinished business…

“You n I
(he said)
have some unfinished business.”
(looking her straight in the eye)
“Shall we
(hand on thigh)
finish it then?”
(fingers inching their way to her inner thigh)
“Will you…
(pulling her closer)
let me inside?”
(he whispered as passion intensified)
“Tell me … can I?”
(his mouth on her neck, breathing coincide)
“Say it!”
(grabbing her hair, desire untied)
“Will you be mine?”
(her back arches as her legs part in reply)
“Yes. I’m yours.”
(her eyes shut tight, a sight sublime)
“Please… now
(she said)
it’s about time.”

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