If you're down.

Oh, my sweet, beautiful girl… didja think I was done for the night?

Wanna know the sort of thing I daydream about, baby?

I’ll tell you…

I think about how it’ll feel to have my arms around you… not in one of those safe, friendly hugs we’ve already shared, but holding you close… one arm around your shoulder, the other around your waist…

I think about the look in your eyes as I pull away just far enough to meet them… and no further…

About what your lips must taste like… certainly sweet… maybe a hint of spice…

What your tongue tastes like…

The skin of your cheek… your chin… your neck…

Oh, babe. I think about so much more than that…

Not sure you could handle it if you knew.

But if you think you can?

If you're ready to melt into me?

Just say the word.

Because, baby?

I get a chance to kiss you?

I won't stop at just one…

Or at your lips.

I don't want to be shy, can't stand it anymore—
I just want to say 'Hi' to the one I love…

Baby, if you're down…

I'm down.

Yours.