Thursday, May 31, 2012
A Moment on the Lips
Today's muse: Sunday Scribblings
An old prompt from the Sunday Scribblings archives.
The prompt: A moment on the lips. * * * A Moment on the Lips “We can’t.” Her whisper is urgent, but she doesn’t move. His lips curve up as he nuzzles her throat. “Yes we can.” He skims a calloused hand up her waist, brushes against her breast before cupping her face. “I just want a taste.” He tugs on her bottom lip. “For just a moment.” Every cell in her body wants it. Needs it. Needs him. But she wonders if a moment on the lips is worth the risk of losing everything.