He watches as she gulps down the water she brought with her on this hot summer day. Full lips, almost the perfect cradle for the bottle’s mouth, letting one single drop escape to roam free over her pale, poisonous skin.
Fascinated hazel eyes eagerly follow the pearl shaped liquid, sparkling like a diamond in the unrelenting sun. It trails from the corner of her mouth to dampen her chin, dipping over the edge of her jaw line before lazily sliding down the vanilla-scented flesh of her uncovered throat.
Unconsciously he licks his lips – his mouth has never felt this dry.
- Challenge: 100 words
- Word: Water
- Original date: July 9, 2007
Logan & Marie 